A few days later, Sam and Dean are getting ready to leave for a hunt. The Impala was packed and ready to go. Harley was sitting in the driver's seat with "Here I Go Again" by White Snake blaring through the car's speakers. Dean walks over to her and opened the car door. He bends down and rests his arms on the roof of the car.

"White Snake is a classic," Dean remarked.

"It just seemed appropriate. I am going to miss you," Harley said miserably. Dean grabs her and stands her up against the car.

"I'm gunna miss you too, Harley. It's been a hell of a trip," he said as he moved in slowly for a kiss goodbye. Harley closed her eyes and enjoyed the kiss.

"I didn't think it would hurt this bad to let you go," Harley whispered.

"God, your killing me baby," Dean said with sadness.

On the porch, Shelby is leaning against the porch railing as she watches Harley and Dean say good bye. Awwww… poor Harley. Dang she gets the best goodbye. I could make a killing selling this to Lifetime.

Shelby felt a hand rest on her waist and Sam's breath on her neck. She leans against him for just a moment. Ok, here we go. Quick like a band aid. Time to say goodbye.

She turns around to face him, "I guess ya'll are leaving in style."

"Yeah, well Dean does like to make an exit."

"Yeah, well Harley is a drama queen."

Shelby looks at him with her usual determined expression, "Be careful. Make sure to get enough sleep. You look like crap when you don't. Don't drink too much coffee. You get all jittery and cranky when you do. Make sure…" Sam stopped her.

"I will miss you too," Sam said as he leans in for a kiss.

"Sammy I will leave your ass if don't come on," Dean yelled from the driver's seat of the Impala. Sam looks at Shelby for a moment and then jogs to the car. He gets in and then Dean speeds off.

Shelby walks to where Harley is standing in the yard. They both watch as the dust settles behind the Impala.

"We aren't going to let them leave are we? Please tell me we're not letting them leave," Harley begged Shelby.

Shelby took out her cell phone and looked up at Harley, "No we are not letting them leave." At the same time, Harley and Shelby text Dean and Sam the same thing, 'COME BACK TO ME'.

In the Impala, both Sam and Dean's phones chirped at the same time. They looked at each other and then looked at their phones. At the same time they read the text aloud, "Come back to me."

Dean grinned as he slammed on the brakes and spun the car around.

Back in the yard, the girls heard the roar of the Impala's engine as it sped back up the drive way. The car slid to a stop.

Dean got out first and walked towards Harley. She walked towards him and they met in the middle. "You rang?" Dean asked with a cocked eyebrow.

"I forgot. I have something to tell you," Harley said right before she kissed him. Dean embraced her and picked her up off the ground.

Sam got out of the car and walked to Shelby. Shelby stood with her hands in her pockets looking at the ground. Sam lifted her chin and looked in her eyes. He wipes a way a tear that has fallen on her cheek and before she can say anything he kisses her softly. Shelby slowly wraps her arms around his neck and melts into his arms.