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"Dean there's no need for me to go to the hospital. Really, I'm fine... I swear," Jo complained.

"But look at you, all bruised and ..." He took in a breath.

"Yeah and I'm a hunter. It's called dental floss and whiskey." Jo responded. "Get me the first aid kit over by Krissy's stuff." Jo said with a smile.

"Yeah, lemme call Krissy too," Dean got up.

"No, it's alright. I can do it myself," Jo replied.

"What? No!" Dean shook his head. "I'm doing it then." He went across the room and brought the first aid kit to Jo. Jo slowly removed her gray long-sleeved shirt revealing her thin clack cami underneath. Dean took her arm and poured some whiskey on her right arm over the large cut and watched as she winced in pain. Both of them froze when the door sung open.

"Hey... Jo and Dean. Big suprise there? Huh?" She laughed. "Jo, you know I could have helped you right? But I guess you'd rather have Dean do it..." Krissy grinned at them.

"What's your point?" Dean asked angrily.

"Nothing. Here's some ice cream and a burger and fries for you, Jo." She placed the bag next to her friend.

"Thanks Kriss... Rocky Road?" Jo asked.

"Yep, your fave." Krissy smiled and watched Dean go through the bag of food.

"Wait, there's only enough food for Jo in here. What about me?" Dean asked.

"Shit, I knew I forgot something. I'll be back in a while with more food, okay? For the rest of us..." Krissy replied hurrying out the door.

Krissy unlocked the door to her motel room. " Hey Jo.." she waved, but Jo only nodded at her because her mouth was full of cold ice cream.

"Yeah, I ate in the car, and I got the boys their food. Dean's taking a shower, and he wants to know how you're doing?" Krissy spoke lightning fast. "Anyway, I'm taking a shower, so see ya in a bit" She raced into the bathroom.

When Krissy returned out of the bathroom, all the lights were off. She turned on the lights to see that both Dean and Jo were fast asleep. More importantly, Dean took over her bed. She shook her head and decided that she was going to have to spend the night in Dean and Sam's room.

"Hey.." Sam nodded at her as she walked into his room. Right away, she noticed that Sam was in a towel just returning from a shower. Great, not again, she thought again.

This was her second time seeing the younger Winchester in a towel. It wasn't like a bad sight, she just didn't want something embarrassing to happen again.

"Yeah, I can wait outside if you want." Krissy murmured as she headed back outside the room. Within a minute Sam opened the room grinning at her. She just stood there staring back at him and eventually Sam pulled her into the room.

"Is Dean in your room?" Sam asked even though he knew the answer was yes.

"Sleeping like a baby..." Krissy said. Sam was wearing sweatpants, and no shirt. "So I guess I have to sleep here for tonight."

"We have to share a bed..." Sam told her. Krissy looked around the room. There was only one bed. Of course, typical Dean. I'll take the left side then," She pointed.

Krissy couldn't help herself feeling like a little girl staring at Sam's perfect six-pack. It wasn't her fault that he was like an Abercrombie god. She decided that he was in the wrong location, he belonged on a Hollister or Abercrombie bag. "You gonna put a shirt on?" she blurted out.

"Why, do I make you uncomfortable?" Sam smirked.

Krissy made a face. "No..." She looked away crossing her arms.

"Kidding," Sam grinned at her and grabbed an undershirt lying on the back of a nearby shirt. Krissy stared at her clothes. She was wearing one of Jo's t-shirts, she could tell because it was a little short, and shorts that covered a quarter of her thighs.

"I'm gonna go to sleep now, is that ok?" Krissy asked as if she needed his permission.

Sam smiled and said," I'm not gonna stop you." He went towards the lights.

Krissy over to her side of the bed and pulled the comforter over her. Sam climbed into the bed after turning off the lights.

"Goodnight Krissy," Sam said after he yawned.

"Goodnight Sammy," She replied at him and then rolled over and Sam did the same. They were careful to not touch. "Hey Sam.. Thanks again for everything," Krissy didn't remember if she had thanked him after finding Jo.

"You're welcome."

"Can I ask you something?" Krissy asked.

"Shoot."

"What's your story. I mean every hunter's got one. Why they're who they are?" Krissy asked randomly.

Sam turned to face Krissy and Krissy did the same. She could see the outline of his face in the dark.

"There was this yellow-eyed demon and." Sam started explaining, but Krissy interrupted.

"Wait, you were one of those physic kids... Really? I know a little bit about what happened. Ellen told me about them..." Krissy said as she put things together.

"Yeah, I was one of them. I was six months old, when it came for me. Anyway, my mom walked into my nursery when the demon was there so it killed her. She burst into flames on the ceiling. After that, my dad raised us as hunters," Sam explained. "After high school, I kinda ran away to college."

Krissy laughed lightly. "Most parents would love it if their kids ran away to college..."

"Yeah... One day, Dean came and told me that our dad was missing. So I went along with him..." Sam said.

Krissy could sense that there was more to this than Sam was telling her. "Because..."

"My girlfriend died, just like my mom. It wasn't like I had anything else and I wanted to find the thing that killed her and my mom and help Dean find our dad."

"I'm sorry..." Krissy really meant it.

"What's your story?" Sam asked slowly.

"Well my parents were both hunters and well I came along. So they took a break from hunting while they raised me. Anyway, there was a hunt in the town where we lived, some demon thing. My dad was hunting it, while my mom stayed back for me. But having taken a couple years break from hunting, my dad needed help and he called my mom. Anyway the demon killed her before my dad was able to send it back to hell. And my dad, like yours, raised me as a hunter." Krissy told him.

"I'm sorry... about you mom" Sam replied.

"Yeah, me too... But it's not like I really remember her. You know? I was like three years old. But I really do wish I could remember her.." Krissy went on.

Sam understood what she meant. He often wondered what his mother was like. It wasn't like Dean talked about their mom or would if he brought it up.

"Well, goodnight Sam." Krissy said and turned around.

"Goodnight." Sam sighed and he did the same.

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