Dean's POV

I set my bags down in the living room, and watched as both Bobby then Sam went up stairs. I didn't care, I didn't trust her and I didn't want her around anymore. I heard sobs from upstairs then footsteps as the sobs quieted. Bonny appeared at the foot of the steps, glowering at me. I shrugged before he began to walk over, and I was vaguely concerned.

He walked over and sat very close to me, fury rolling off him in waves. " ow you mind telling me, boy, why you've been giving my daughter stink eye all day?" I balked at that. I could have sworn Bobby didn't have any kids. He rolled his eyes at my reaction. "I adopted her when her parents died, ya idjit. We ain't blood, but you know that family don't end in blood better than anyone boy."

I sighed. "She's Sam's soulmate. She told us she's killed one of her previous ones, and she's a fucking monster. Don't tell me I have to like her Bobby, because I can't trust her." Bobby sighed and rested his head in his hands. He stood up, rubbing his face, which he only does before a long drawn out explanation. He turned to me and began to speak.

"She's not a monster. She's a goddess you idjit. Let me explain so that you can understand. When she was a teenager, both her parents were murdered. Then her then girlfriend turned out to be her soulmate, but denied it, walking out on her and breaking her heart. Shortly afterwards she was in a terrible freak accident and got struck by lightning. That's when she gained her first wave of power. Apparently she was sent back in time for her second wave right after reconnecting with Kerianna. The rest isn't really my story to tell, but she told me about the soulmate she killed. Think Croatoan. That should help explain it. You'll have to talk to her for the rest of her story. If she decides to share it with you after you've been such an ass."

With that he turned and walked out of the room, leaving me shell shocked with what I had just heard. I knew I had to go make amends, and I hoped it wasn't too late.

Skye's POV

I woke up cuddled into Sam. I smiled, feeling my brain releasing oxytocin, and I could tell that his was doing the same. I felt him rhythmically stroking my back, and it helped calm me from my freak out earlier. I tilted my head back to look at him, only to find him smiling at me inches from my face. I giggled and leaned forward a bit, trying to kiss his cheek. He smirked and turned his head slightly last minute, forcing me to kiss his lips instead. I growled and pulled back, making a cute frowny face at him.

I heard a throat clear at the door and propped my head on Sam's shoulder to see Dean in the doorway, looking very awkward. I raised my eyebrows and he shifted his weight before speaking. "I just wanted to apologise for acting like a dick. I've realised you've probably been through a ton of crap and I'm sorry that I treated you like you were some monster we hunt. I hope you can forgive me." I smiled and sat up, extricating myself from Sam's moose legs. I walked over to Dean and gave him a hug, ignoring the protests from behind me.

All of a sudden I felt myself get picked up. Sam tossed me over his shoulder, cackling as he ran with me back to my bed. I giggled and wrapped my arms around his neck when he tossed me back into my pillows. Then my eyes lit up as I got an idea. "Let's play 20 questions! That way we can get to know each other better." I gave him my perfected puppy look, pouting and making my eyes shine. He caved really fast, and I knew we would get to bond soon.

The end is in sight. I'm still working on the sequel and will post it probably in a couple months or so. I'm trying to make sure I can actually work on it. :/ Thanks so much for reading, and I hope you enjoy it!

Mac