A/N: I figured I might as well get this chapter finished. I watched the new episode of Supernatural a few hours ago, "Family Remains" and it kicked that inspirational juju back in line. Surprise inside. :) Enjoy!

He watched closely, and trying not to be noticeable while doing so, as Alex and Dean sat on the couch together, cuddling and one hand of each ghosting theirs across the others. It was nice seeing Dean so happy. After mom dying, trying to find dad, and hunting, he never thought he'd see the image that he saw now. A man who had spent his whole life in trying to keep everyone out, afraid that what would be shown or experienced by others could be used against him.

Sam didn't know how long he'd been staring, but when he finally felt his brother's hand on his shoulder, he just turned to look him in the face.

"Dude, that's getting a little bit creepy. Find your own," Dean commented, walking past and to the fridge to get some beers.

"No time," Sam replied, going back to his laptop.

"What do you mean by that?"

"You know what I mean."

His brother's pause in order to think didn't last long, until finally, he saw the cogs begin to click.

"Jess. Sammy, you've got to move on. Get back into business. That on vacation; be back soon sign, has been up for too long."

"A few months aren't long Dean."

"No? Well, it's unhealthy to not have a little fun now and then."

"In your book, but hey, you got Alex now. She knows what we do, and I can't find that," Sam retorted, forgetting his task at hand and facing the elder hunter.

"Sam--," Dean began, getting cut off as the sound of the doorbell rang.

"I GOT IT!" Alex yelled, unfolding her legs before deciding to stand and walk over to the door.

"Hello?" she asked, flinging open the plank, and just as she did, she let out a loud excited scream.

"Long time, no see Lex," the girl said, smiling as she embraced the female hunter into a warm friendly hug.

"What the hell?" Dean asked.

Both Winchesters entered the main room out of curiosity of Alex's noise, and the boys set their eyes on the petite red head, dressed in nothing but a thigh high skirt, knee socks, sneakers and a blue tank top. Sam and Dean were definitely interested in this newcomer.

"Donnie babe!" Alex called out, still keeping her friend in her arms.

"The Don Bon has arrived and in style I might add. Still as damn sexy as ever," Donnie said, releasing Alex, as they stood there and stared at each other.

"Don Bon?" Dean asked, quirking his eyebrow suggestively.

Alex swiveled around to give Dean an eye roll at the way he used her friend's nickname.

"Don't you dare getting any ideas Winchester. You are mine," Alex replied with a grin.

"Oh, Lex, what ever happened to sharing? We could always threesome like back in the old days," Donnie commented. Dean's eyebrows immediately shot up at the mention of threesome and he glanced at Sam in shock.

"What can I say? I have a very colorful experimental history," Alex shrugged.

"Donnie St. Lewis, a.k.a. The Don Bon," Donnie introduced, stepping forward to give Dean a handshake.

"Dean Winchester, a.k.a." Dean began.

"Pookie," Alex finished, cocking her head to the side as she came up beside them and wrapped her arm around Dean's waist as his arm casually took position over her shoulders.

"And this handsome hot rod is…" Donnie started, averting her attention to the taller brother, however, the youngest.

"Sam Winchester," Sam replied, taking Donnie's hand and returning the gesture.

When he touched her hand, he felt a spark shoot throughout his body at contact of her skin. Sam wasn't sure what was going on, but he'd never experienced that with any other girl before.

"Well Sammy, you are one mighty fine piece of pie if I do say so myself. Because your body is ripped!" Donnie said, using her hand to fan her face as she moaned, emphasizing her point.

"Donnie!" Alex exclaimed, giggling.

"It's true Lex!"

"Oh, we forgot Sam's a.k.a. Well, technically he doesn't have one. But you kind of got it down with the Sammy part," Alex said.

"Correct, Pumpkin' Butt," Dean broke in.

Silence.

Everything was dead silent, but Alex's glare spoke volumes, making it seem as if she were really shouting out loud for real.

"Dean right?" Donnie asked.

"Yeah?" Dean asked, remaining eye contact with Alex.

"Run." And so he did.

Sam and Donnie watched Dean sprint out of the room, into the kitchen, and out the door into the car salvage area with Alex hot on his heels.

"YEAH YOU BETTER RUN!" Alex yelled, tackling him to the ground with an, 'oomph', before the door slammed shut, leaving the two standing alone.

"That brother of yours doesn't know what he's gotten himself into," Donnie giggled, shaking her head.

"It's kind of mutual on that part right there. He's not usually this way. More of the--."

"Player kind? Yeah I know them well. Anyways…Sam…" Donnie paused, "Wanna have hot nasty sex?"

"Excuse me?" Sam blinked fast, speechless and breathless at what this girl he just barely met was asking.

"Gotcha Sammy," she giggled.

He sighed in relief. It's not like he didn't find her attractive, he did…it's just that—and there goes the thought process. Donnie inched closer to him, eyes shifting from his own to his lips, then the small space between them.

"However, the offer holds," she whispered. Her hand reached up to his face, while she rose up onto her tiptoes to softly kiss his lips; licking his bottom lip to make him shiver and want more, before tearing away.

"Nice meeting you," she smiled bubbly, retreating from the main room to head out to where the couple had gotten to.

Author End Note: New Character?! AHHH! I know. But I figured that hey, Dean shouldn't be the only lucky one of the brothers. So why not bring in an interest for Sam? Plus, you will really like this character I think. She's more of like Alex's Twin that was separated at birth, metaphorically speaking. So, finding a girl that is more Dean's type for Sam? This will be interesting don't ya think?

Thanks for reading and you know what to do. ;)