A/N Hey guys! New and long chapter...next one it's gonna be epic. I started university now, so let me tell you that I'll upload whenever I can, and the lacks of reviews are not a good incentive. Anyway, enjoy and please REVIEW!

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A few days after the incident with Gabriel, the Winchesters and Summer were back to their normal routine. They still had to find Lucifer, but they were getting closer after that Becky had given them a clue about the Colt. Apparently, on one of the Supernatural's books, it was written that Bella had lied to the Winchesters when she said she had sold the Colt, instead she had given it to a demon named Crowley.

The three hunters were thrilled about the latest discoveries, and they were planning their next moves. Unfortunately for Summer, Bobby had suggested that they ask for help, and called Ellen and Jo. Of course, Summer didn't like that idea at all, first because she appreciated Ellen and didn't want her in a dangerous hunt like this one, second, because she thought that the less people involved the better, and the third and most important, was because she just couldn't hunt next to Jo.

Jo was a person that unfortunately, was completely involved with the hunting world, but she wasn't a hunter and didn't have what it takes to be one. But as stubborn as she was, she wanted to believe that all she needed was practice and training, that hunting was in her blood, just like her father. Summer completely understood that Jo wanted to follow her dad's steps, but this was a dangerous business, and like she said before, she appreciated Ellen, she didn't want her to lose the only family she had left.

And if that wasn't enough, Jo wasn't mature enough to do this job, and didn't like to follow orders. So there was no way that Summer was going to hunt with there, because no way in hell she was going to be her baby-sitter. But as much as she denied herself to not work with them, Bobby already called them and they were on their way there now.

Sam and Dean thought that they could use the help so were not against the plan at all. However, Sam had bigger issues in mind; he still had to find a way to communicate with Gabriel and try to get some answers. Preferably he wanted to meet with the Archangel before their battle with Lucifer, in case he could find out about something useful. However, right now there wasn't a good moment since Sam had to focus on the Colt first, to finally have something against the devil.

Dean on the other hand, had his head mostly on Summer and his brother. There was no way he was going to agree to Michael, but he had his doubts about Sam after his little trip to the future a few months ago, and Summer well, they didn't really know a lot about her and what her destiny was supposed to be. Anyway, like his brother, Dean needed to focus on the Colt first, and then he could try and find some answers and a way to protect both his brother and...friend? He wasn't really sure about what Summer was to him.

After they had arranged everything, their relationship was back to normal. They slept together, and they shared some kind of physical containment whenever they had time, but Dean didn't know what to call that. He did know that whatever he was with her he felt good, pretty good actually, but that was probably because Summer was smoking hot and he had been sleeping with her before. But, like he said, he didn't have time to think about that right then.

Bobby had said that they all should go to bed for the night and rest, since tomorrow Ellen and Jo were coming and they had to get to work. The three hunters nodded and dismissed the older hunter when he went to bed.

-"So, tomorrow it's gonna be a long day."- Sam said to Dean and Summer, who were putting a few cups on the sink and gathering all the important papers that were on the table.

-"Yeah."- Was Dean's short answer as he drank the remainder of his beer before throwing it in the trash.

-"Yeah, and I have to deal with Jo all day long. That's just freaking fantastic."- Summer said as she faced the younger brother with both her hands on her hips. -"Bobby and his ideas."-

Sam laughed. -"What the hell is your problem with her?"-

-"Umm, I don't know, maybe the fact that she wasn't made for this."-

-"And you were?"- Sam asked her back.

-"Uh yeah."- Summer said it as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. -"I've been doing this my entire life Sammy, but not because I thought I was a bad-ass, I did it because I didn't have any choice. She does."-

Dean nodded but didn't talk. -"And I do appreciate Ellen, I don't want her to lose her daughter because she just thinks that she can be a damn superhero."-

Sam laughed once again and shook his head. -"Yeah, like I said, tomorrow is gonna be a long day."- He said before standing up. -"Night."-

-"Night Sammy."- Dean said to his brother.

Sam stopped next to Summer and kissed her on the cheek. She smiled. -"Night gigantor."- He smiled back before disappearing.

Dean smiled at the nickname Summer had given to his baby brother. He crossed the kitchen as soon as Sam left and stood in front of her. -"Tired?"- He asked her. A tiny glint in his eyes showed her that he wasn't.

Summer shook her head and fought a smile. -"Nope."-

Dean smiled. The lust clear in his eyes. -"Good."- He said before cupping her face and kissing her.

Summer quickly responded to the kiss and wrapped her own arms around his neck, while he positioned his hands on her waist, bringing her closer to him. His tongue entered her mouth and massaged against hers, earning a moan from the woman in his arms. Without wasting a second he lifted her up and she quickly wrapped her legs around his waist, crossing her feet to keep in place.

Dean pressed her back against the wall and separated from her mouth to breathe, their foreheads still close, almost touching. -"This will be probably our last chance to have alone time."- He said as he still took some deep breaths.

Summer smiled, her arms still around his neck. -"I know Winchester, I know."-

He smiled back and gave her a short kiss. -"We should probably go upstairs before Bobby sees us, and decides to make me a new hole."-

Summer laughed, her head hitting the wall behind her softly. -"Yeah, that would be a shame."-

Dean nodded the smile still on both their faces. He started his way toward her room, with Summer still in his arms. Once they reached the door, he opened it and put her down and turned around and locked the door. She took her shirt off as she went to closed the window that was opened, letting the cool wind entered the room. When Dean turned around and saw her without her shirt he smiled, quickly took his shirt off and walked to the bed, where he sat to take off his boots.

Summer kneeled on the bed behind his back and put her hands on his shoulders. -"I wanna tell you something first."-

Dean nodded as he took his socks off. -"What is it?"-

She sighed and unconsciously started massaging his shoulder, which caused Dean to closed his eyes and let his head fell forward in surrender. It felt so good that he wanted to moan from the pleasure. -"I know that we need all the help we can get, and blah, blah, blah. But like I said in the kitchen, I don't like Jo, and I won't hunt with her, period."-

Dean didn't answer; he wasn't quite paying attention to what she was saying. Her fingers on the other hand, well, that got his attention. -"I won't be responsible if something happens to her, that's why."- She continued.

Dean nodded once again, not really hearing what she said. Summer realized his lack of attention and smacked him in the back of his head. -"Ow."- Dean whined.

-"You're not even listening to me."- She said. Her arms folded against her chest.

Dean turned around to look at her. -"I did"-

-"What did I just say?"-

-"You said that..."- But since he didn't heard anything she had said, he couldn't continue.

-"And?"- She raised an eyebrow. -" It. Was. Important. Dean." She said between hits on his arm.

-"Stop it."- He said between laughs. He loved it when she was pissed.

-"I hate you."-

-"Oh, you think I'm adorable."- He said as he turned around and kneeled on the bed in front of her, an evil smirk on his lips. -"I'm sorry."- He apologized, but she didn't answer. His smile grew wider and he got closer to her, his lips brushing against her ear. -"What can I do to make it up to you?"-

Summer fought the shiver that went down her spine and didn't move, she didn't make a sound. She took a deep breath before answering. -"I'm being serious."-

-"I know you are."- Dean said as he kissed her on the neck. His lips leaving opened mouth kisses while his hands tickled her sides. -"And I'm sorry for not paying attention."- His mouth finding her chin, which he nibbled before stopping at her mouth. -"But you're so distracting."-

Summer couldn't fight the smile that wanted to appear on her face. -"You're so corny."-

Dean nodded before crashing his lips onto hers and pushing her on the bed. His body trapped hers, one of his arms keeping him in balance, so his weight wouldn't be all over her, while the other one explored her body. His mouth abandoned hers and went to her breasts, which were begging for attention.

Summer threw her head back on the pillow at the pleasure his mouth was giving her. Both her legs were around him, pushing his hip lower so she could rub against him. The friction bringing a new wave of ecstasy to her body. Dean's hands found the button of her pants and pulled it open, taking the piece of clothing off of her. Once he was done, he climbed back on top of her and kissed her again.

The only thing Dean was wearing at the moment was his jeans, and those needed to disappear fast. She quickly helped him take them off, leaving both in their undergarments. She rolled them over, which left her on top, giving her the power of the situation. She took both his wrists and pinned them to the bed.

-"Wow, I never knew you were a control freak."- Dean stated with a smile on his face.

-"Hilarious."- She replied, a smile on her face too. -"Now you're gonna listen to me, because I'm not gonna have this conversation tomorrow. I'm not gonna hunt with Jo alright? If we have to make teams, and for some damn reason I have to be with her, I will not. I'd rather be alone than play baby-sitter. Are we clear Winchester?"-

Dean rolled his eyes but nodded. -"Yeah, I got it ok? You're not hunting with Jo, there. Now, can we continue?"- He said as he raised his eyebrow.

Summer titled her head to one side as she thought. -"I don't know, it's really tempting to leave you like this."-

Dean's eyes snapped open. -"You wouldn't dare."-

Summer got closer, inches from his face. -"You really think so?"- She dared him.

Dean smirked and without saying another word, he lifted his hips and started rubbing against her. -"Yeah, I really think so."- He said as he watched how hard she fought to not give in.

-"Did I ever tell you how much I hate you?"- She said with her eyes closed, as she fought the moan that wanted to escape her lips. Her body was betraying her.

-"All the time sweetheart."- He said with a smile as he kept moving.

-"Don't call me that."- She practically growled.

Dean kept on smiling. -"Oh, but you know that right now I can call you whatever I want."-

Her eyes snapped open at that and glared at him. -"Fuck you."-

-"I better fuck you, baby."- Dean said before turning her around, taking advantage of her distraction. -"Now who's in control?"- He said as he looked down at her.

Summer gave him an evil smile before talking. -"You asked for it Winchester."-

Dean laughed and replied. -"Bring it on Sullivan."- And with that he crashed his lips once again to hers.

And that was just the start of their night.

Next morning when Summer woke up, she was alone in bed. Dean wasn't anywhere to be seen in the room, so she assumed that he had woken up earlier. She stretched her body and winced a little at how sore it felt. The previous night she hadn't had much sleep but it was totally worth it. She sat and looked around, trying to find her cloths, or at least something to wear. Dean's shirt was on the floor so she picked it up and put it on. Then she grabbed some sweat pants from her wardrobe, deciding she was going to take a shower later, now she was starving.

As she was reaching the kitchen she heard some familiar voices that didn't belong to the Winchesters or Bobby. Great, Ellen and Jo were already there. She put a smile on her face before entering. As soon as she crossed the door, everyone saw her, Ellen smiled from the happiness.

-"Summer. God, it's so good to see you."- Ellen said as she stood up to hug her.

Summer returned the hug, she really liked Ellen. -"It's nice to see you too Ellen."- They separated and Summer's smile quickly faded. -"Hey Jo."- She greeted to the other woman.

Jo's eyes weren't on Summer's face, no, they were on the shirt she was wearing. Summer quickly realized and smiled. -"Hi Summer."- Jo said through clenched teeth.

Summer kept on smiling as she took a seat. -"So, now that we are all here, let's get some things straight. This is the devil we're talking about people, so let's be professionals."- Bobby said to everyone in the room.

All the hunters nodded, understanding what the hunter meant. -"So, what's our first move?"- Summer asked as she took a sip of coffee.

-"You tell me."- Bobby replied to her sarcastically and rolled his eyes.

Suddenly, all the eyes were on Summer, waiting for her to say something. -"What?"- She exclaimed when she saw all eyes on her.

-"Don't you have anything to say?"- Jo asked with sarcasm, a tiny smile playing on her lips.

Summer glared at the blonde in the room before talking. -"Actually, I do sweetheart. I think that our best move would be to distract Crowley. I mean, first we have to find him, yeah sure, but Cas can do that. I'm sure that he won't realize."-

-"Ok, so we have to find Crowley, but how?"- Sam asked her.

-"He's the King of the Crossroads."- Summer said and shrugged. She wasn't quite sure where that came from.

Dean opened his eyes at her. -"How do you know?"-

-"Don't know actually."- She said confused.

-"What you mean you don't know?"- Sam asked her.

-"I mean that..."- But Summer stopped as a strong headache hit her. She put both her hands to each side of her head before taking a deep breath. -"...I don't know."- She finished.

-"Are you ok?"- Bobby asked her.

Before Summer could reply, a strong pain took over her whole body, making her close her eyes tight. She tried to nod and seem as convincing as she could. -"I'll be right back."- She quickly said before standing and stumbling toward the living room, where her feet couldn't hold her anymore.

Dean and Sam ran to the next room as soon as they heard a loud noise, probably something falling to the floor. When they reached the living room, they spotted Summer kneeled next to the couch, the phone on the floor next to her.

-"Sum."- Dean said before running to her side.

-"Hey, are you ok?"- Sam asked her.

However, Summer couldn't hear them anymore. She was somewhere else.

She dragged her feet across the field, trying to reach the place where she knew he would be. There were some crazy things that she believed, she was a hunter after all, but what that demon told her was a little too much.

All her life she thought that all her problems were because of one demon. Azazel. But now, after 28 years, she found out different. There was one person, and only one, who was responsible for everything. She had chills just thinking about the fact that he had been in her nursery when she was a baby. Actually, it didn't matter if she was six months or not, it has all been a big distraction.

The one responsible for all the bad things that had happened to her was one person, and only one. Lucifer.

She looked up as she reached a field full of unconscious bodies. They were all on the floor, probably dead, she wasn't sure. She could see Sam and Dean at one side, maybe they were hurt, but at least they were breathing.

Further, she saw another person, someone she knew she had seen before. She could only see one side of him, but it was a tall man, with blonde hair and a small beard all around his face. She frowned as she tried to remember where she had seen this man before, but it just wouldn't come to her.

However, considering that he was the only person besides the Winchesters, she guessed it was the devil. -"Lucifer."- She yelled, getting his attention.

The man turned around, a big smile on his face, almost as if he was expecting her to come. When she saw his face she froze. Him.

-"Welcome."- He said.

Summer could have sworn that she had lived this moment before.

Her eyes snapped open as the images stopped floating around her head. A vision. She had had a vision.

-"Hey, talk to me."- Dean said as he tapped her cheeks softly, trying to avoid the still huge bruise on her face. -"Summer!"- He said in a louder voice.

Summer finally settled her eyes on him and he could see the fear, surprise and despair on them. He held her gaze firmly, with both his hands on each side on her face. -"Hey, it's ok."- He assured her.

Sam who was next to her, nodded in approval. Summer didn't move, she just remained still. Dean didn't move his gaze off of her either, until she sighed and slightly relaxed. He kissed her on the forehead before helping her to her feet. -"Sam come on, let's go upstairs."- He told his brother who once again, without another word, nodded.

-"Wait, what the hell is going on?"- Jo asked the brothers.

-"Not now Jo."- Dean answered shortly.

-"Boys, we're together on this."- Ellen said. -"We deserve to know what is going on and what we're dealing with."-

-"You already know who you're dealing with, Summer has nothing to do with that."- Sam replied this time.

-"Are you sure? I don't remember Ash saying the same."- Jo said as she folded her arms.

Summer shook her head at her words, she wasn't about to answer because she had bigger issues. However, if she could, she would have punched her in the face.

Seeing that this wasn't going anywhere, Bobby stepped in. -"Boys, take her upstairs. I'll take care of this."-

Dean and Sam nodded and leaded Summer upstairs. She didn't speak until they reached the room and the door was locked behind her. -"I think we have a problem."-

Dean and Sam were looking at her, expecting for her to continue. -"I mean..."- She said as she turned around to face them. -"I had a vision."-

-"So? You had them before."- Sam told her.

-"I know, but it was never about this. All my visions were related to the seals, that's what Gabriel told me."-

-"And you're gonna believe what he said?"- Dean asked with an eyebrow raised.

Summer huffed. -"I know he is a dick and that he screwed with me, but Heaven was serious about wanting me, at least that's what I think."-

Sam nodded. -"She's right Dean. If Heaven wants her, I don't think he would have lied about something like that."- Sam said as he thought about their possibilities. He really needed to talk with the Archangel.

Dean shook his head, not really agreeing with his brother. -"What did you see?"-

Summer looked at both brothers before sighing. -"I think I might have seen Lucifer, I don't know what his vessel looks like."- She said and looked at Sam. -"You might be able to help me with that."-

Sam nodded. -"I don't know what I can tell you. I mean, he's tall, blonde, with a beard, I don't know. Normal guy I guess."-

Summer froze. From what Sam had said, it was the guy from her vision. -"Yeah, it was him. He was on a field, there were unconscious bodies all around, probably dead."-

Sam and Dean didn't talk, they just listened. -"I was there, I saw you guys too. Still, there is something that bothers me...I just, I think I saw that guy before."-

-"Where?"- Both brothers asked at the same time.

Summer shrugged and shook her head. -"Don't know."-

Dean sighed and ran a hand down his face. -"Alright, let's just focus on tomorrow for now. Don't mention any of this to Jo or Ellen. We'll talk with Bobby when we're alone."-

Sam and Summer nodded. Still, Summer wasn't so sure if that was a good idea, sooner or later they were facing the devil, what if her mind was trying to tell her something, warning her about the fight they were about to get into. She wasn't really sure, but for now she was gonna do what Dean said and focus on tomorrow. That demon Crowley was first.

After a huge discussion, the hunters had somehow sorted out a plan. At least it was a start; they knew what it was going to be their first move. Castiel was supposed to find and follow Crowley, trying to discovered a place where the demon might have the gun they were looking for. The Colt.

Then, once Castiel had figured out where the demon was staying, the next move was to trick the demon, or at least try, and get into the house. Yeah, Crowley lived in a big, huge mansion. Who would have thought that demons liked luxury? Weird. Anyway, now they knew where he was, which lead to the next part of the plan. The worst part in Summer's opinion.

Jo. Yeah, she was involved in the next part. Apparently she was going to trick the men that were at the door and the Winchesters and her were going to take the chance to get inside. She sighed as she waited in the backseat of the car, looking through the window at the boys and Jo who was at the big gate waiting.

As she was waiting in the car, she saw how Jo hit one of the guys in the face. Summer was taken aback by the force the little woman had, it was a nice punch. Then Sam and Dean got in action and killed both demons. Summer got out of the car and joined them.

-"Ready?"- Summer asked them.

-"Yeah, let's go."- Dean told her.

The brothers and Summer went toward the house, holding their guns tight in case there were any demons. As they reached the door, Sam had an idea, since there was a huge carpet on the floor. He slowly entered the house, as Dean and Summer looked around, and painted a big devil's trap under it.

Once it was ready, he gave the sign to Dean who turned around and told Jo, who was supposed to cut the electricity. They all entered the house and waited for Crowley to appear. Summer held her gun tightly in her hand, not moving her eyes from the door. Dean and Sam next to her were anxious, feeling the closeness of the gun they have been looking for, for so long.

After a few minutes, Crowley made his way toward the room where the hunters were waiting for him. -"It's Crowley right?"-

The demon looked up and met their eyes. -"So, the Hardy Boys and Nancy Drew finally found me. Took you long enough"-

Crowley started walking toward them when he sees his rug is rumpled. He stopped abruptly and looked at the three of them, before looking underneath the rug spotting the devil's trap. -"Do you have any idea how much this rug costs?"-

Suddenly, three men grabbed Dean, Sam and Summer from behind, taking their weapons away and not letting them move. Crowley took the gun out, admiring it. -"This is it right? This is what it's all about."-

Before any of them could reply, Crowley aimed the gun at Dean, making the three hunters freeze. Then, he moved it, killing the three demons, one after another. -"We need to talk. Privately."-

After their little meeting with Crowley, the Winchesters got the Colt without any problem. In fact, the demon had given it to them to kill Lucifer willingly. Apparently, according to Crowley, Lucifer was going to kill every demon after he exterminated all humans. At first, Summer didn't believe a word he was saying, but then, when he had actually given them the gun and bullets, she was shocked.

Now, they were trying to decide if they should follow the lead he had given to them or not. It was a serious decision after all, because if they decided to trust Crowley, they could end up in a trap. However, there were a few omens that didn't say that.

-"It's gotta be a trap, right?"- Sam asked both Dean and Summer.

The hunters were sitting at Bobby's desk, each of them with a beer in hand. -"Sam Winchester, having trust issues with a demon. Well, better late than never."- Dean said with a tiny smile on his face.

Sam snorted and Summer just smiled. -"Thank you again for your continued support."- Sam said as he and Dean clinked bottles and drank.

Summer just watched this exchange between the brothers with a smile and didn't say a word. She missed this, she missed her brother. -"You know, trap or no trap, we got a snowball's chance, we gotta take it, right?"- She said and looked at both brothers. -"Besides, I'm not sure it is a trap. Check it out. I mean, Carthage is lit up like a Christmas tree with Revelation omens."- She told them as she showed them a few articles.

Dean and Sam looked at her, nodding. Dean continued. -"And look at this."- He pushed some papers into the table. -"There's been six missing persons reported, in town, since Sunday. I think the devil's there."-

Sam and Summer didn't say a word, allowing Dean to continue. -"Look, when you think about it...you can't come with."- Sam rolled his eyes. Dean continued -"Look, I go against Satan and screw the pooch, okay. We've lost a game piece. That we can take. But if you're there, then we are handing the devil's vessel right over to him. That's not smart."-

Summer listened carefully to every word he had said, and she didn't know if she agreed with him or not. Sure, taking Sam with them was dangerous, but she didn't want anything to happen to Dean either. And where was she in all of this? He said, "If I go against the devil..." Did he really think that she was going to stay back? Uh, so he didn't really know her.

-"Since when have we ever done anything smart?"- Sam replied to his brother's idea.

-"I'm serious, Sam."- Dean warned at his brother's latest comment.

-"So am I. Haven't we learned a damn thing? If we're gonna do this, we're gonna do it together."- Sam replied quickly. He wasn't gonna let Dean and Summer do this alone.

Summer looked thoughtfully at Dean, waiting for his response. -"Okay. But it's a frigging stupid idea."- He finally said.

Sam nodded and took another gulp of his beer, Dean doing the same. Summer sighed, realizing that the brothers weren't about to get into a huge fight. -"Alright then, I'm gonna get another beer."- She said.

As soon as Summer stood up, Dean's eyes were glued to her ass, which was perfectly fitted in her tight jeans. Dean bit his lips at the sight of her walking away. Sam laughed at his brothers expression.

-"You're unbelievable."- Sam said as he shook his head. -"What are you two doing anyways?"-

Dean smirked at his brother. -"Do you really want to hear that answer?"-

Sam snorted. -"I meant, what are you two?"-

-"What are you a twelve year old girl? What the hell do you care.?"-

Sam glared at Dean. -"Dean, I'm serious. I don't want you to ruin the only good thing we both have. Answer me."-

Dean shrugged. -"Don't know, and I don't care. She's not like the other girls man, she doesn't need a label or something like that. She's cool with the just sex thing, and hey, I'm not complaining either."-

At the last part Dean let a huge smirk spread across his face, showing his brother his satisfaction in the deal. -"You're a pig."- Sam replied.

Dean laughed and drank the remaining beer on his bottle. -"Whatever dude, I'm gonna see if Bobby needs a hand or something."-

Sam looked up at his brother from the chair. -"Yeah right, I'm sure Bobby is the one you're gonna give a hand."-

Dean smacked Sam's arm playfully before going toward the kitchen where Ellen, Jo and Castiel were having shots. -"Having fun Cas?"-

Castiel didn't answer; he just drank another shot before settling his eyes on Ellen. -"Yeah, he's having fun."- Ellen said with a big smile.

Jo looked up and saw Dean's eyes were somewhere else. He was looking around, searching for something, or someone. She sighed, knowing exactly who that person was. -"She isn't here. I think she went outside."-

Dean looked down at her and smiled. -"Thanks."-

Just like Jo had said, Summer was sitting on Bobby's front steps with a beer in her hand. -"Drinking alone? That's never good."- Dean said as he sat next to her. -"What's up?"-

Summer smiled. -"Nothing. Just thinking."-

-"About?"- Dean asked her. He just couldn't move his eyes from her face. He wouldn't admit it to anyone, but he was scared about the hunt that was coming. He knew that there was a big chance that someone would not come back, and he was scared that someone was Sam or her.

She sighed. There was something about him, about the way he spoke to her that she couldn't resist. -"My brother. About how much I miss him and that I might not see him again."-

Dean shut his eyes. -"Don't say that, ok? Nothing is gonna happen to you tomorrow."-

She smiled and turned her face to look at him. -"You don't know that. Let's face it Dean, there's a big chance that I'm not gonna make it, not after that...vision I had."-

-"You don't know that."-

-"In fact, I think I do."- She said and locked eyes with him. -"I can't ignore this feeling in my stomach Dean. This feeling that something is gonna go wrong and that I..."-

However, Dean didn't let her finish. -"No, I don't wanna hear it."- He said as he looked at her. -"You are gonna come back in one piece, I promise you."-

Summer saw the determination in his eyes, he really wanted to protect her, probably with his own life. She didn't want that, and she sure as hell wasn't gonna let Dean get in the line of fire for her.

She nodded, not saying anything else. Dean smirked before continuing. -"Besides, if this is in fact our last night on earth, isn't it time to eat, drink, and, you know, make merry?"- A familiar glint in his eyes, made Summer smile.

-"Are you trying to get lucky Winchester?"- She said with an eyebrow raised.

Dean laughed and shook his head. -"Actually, yeah, but that was before."-

-"Before?"-

-"Yeah, before I knew that you actually believed this is your freaking last night on earth. And I'm not gonna have my last night with you, because that's not true. Tomorrow on the other hand, yeah, I'm gonna ravish you."-

Summer laughed out loud at his words. There was no way she could actually have feeling for someone like him. -"Are you sure? I mean, tomorrow I might change my mind."- She said as she stood up.

Dean smiled and slowly copied her movements. He stood in front of her and looked her in the eyes. -"You won't"- He said.

-"How do you know?"- She challenged him.

Dean smirked and with one hand, he put her body against his, and before she could do something he crashed his lips against hers. He kissed her with such passion and desire that Summer had to hold onto his neck for support. Her knees going weak from the sudden kiss and the amount of emotions running through her body.

She held on his neck and slowly slid her hands to the collar of his flannel. She gripped the material tight, and brought him even closer to her, thrusting her tongue into his mouth with determination.

Dean had to admit that this was the best non-relationship he had ever had. But after Sam's question, he kept on thinking about the idea of having more with her. He wasn't about to deny that after he had had that glance at the future, he wanted to change some things, especially with Summer. At first, he was determined to have something with her, something real, but after she left things didn't go the way he had wanted.

Besides, there was one more thing that kept Dean away from her. Fear.

She was probably the only woman that fully understood him, without asking questions or anything, just with a look she knew what he felt or wanted. She has always been there for him, not matter what. The thought of her leaving scared him more than he liked, but it was the truth.

And then, there were the nights. Those nights when they slept next to each other, holding onto each other, giving comfort and warmth. Every time he woke up first, he remained still and just watched her, admiring how peaceful she looked.

For all those reasons, and probably more that he wasn't willing to admit, not even to himself. He wanted her. He wanted her around, in his life, in his bed, wherever he could have her. If they made it tomorrow, he was gonna talk with her, yeah, he was determined to have something serious for the first time in his life. Besides, the idea of her with another guy...let's just say that wasn't something Dean should think about.

He finally separated from her and took a much needed deep breath. Summer copied his action since she was out of breath too. Dean smiled at the look on her face, her cheeks were flushed and she was looking down, not meeting his eyes.

He kissed her again, this time slower and shorter. Then he pressed his forehead against her, breathing heavily. -"I just know."- He replied to her last question, before the kiss.

She smiled and looked him in the eyes, not understanding why she was feeling this way. -"Just so you know, as soon as we're back from this damn hunt, you and I..."- He said as he motioned with his finger between her and himself. -"...we're gonna talk about this."-

Her eyes were wide at his words. -"I mean it Summer."- He affirmed. She nodded hesitantly at first, then with more confidence.

Dean smiled. Things were finally looking up for him.

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