I'm back!

So everything went mostly the way I wanted, and I had a wonderful week with my very best friend. The next few chapters are very much in her honor. She gave me the idea for them, and a few others. I hope you enjoy it as much as we did creating it.

This chapter happens a few months after the twins were born.

"You have never been to a bar?" Kathy asked shocked. "Like never."

Hannah laughed. "You act like I've committed some great sin."

The two women were in Hannah and Sam's room, remaking the bed. As Kathy finished fixing the blanket. Hannah turned and picked up the clothes Sam had tossed, missing the hamper.

"But what do you do for fun?"

Hannah held up Sam's jeans and smiled at the other woman. "Do you want a blow by blow?"

Rolling her eyes Kathy crossed her arms. "I'm serious, when is the last time you went out, and just let your hair down?"

"Sam took me to the movie two nights ago."

Walking over Kathy took Hannah by the shoulders. "Look I love Dean, just as much as you love Sam, but every now and then I need me time."

Hannah nodded. "I understand, you need me to find you a hunt."

Throwing back her head Kathy let out a loud groan. "You have got to be kidding me."

"Aunty" Logan called.

"In here." Hannah answered.

Logan came in holding up a shirt. "It's not my fault."

Hannah smiled taking the shirt from the boy. She saw leaves and dirt on the shirt and could guess what had happened. "I'm sure it wasn't."

Ethan walked in sniffing. "Mommy I can't find Bear."

"Did you look under your bed?" The little boy nodded. "And Logan's and Kaden's?" The little boy nodded again. "Did you look in the twin's room?" Ethan thought a moment before smiling and leaving the room.

"Hannah" John called from downstairs.

Kathy rolled her eyes, as she followed Hannah downstairs. John was sitting at the dining table papers and books spread everywhere. "What do you need Dad?"

"Where the hell is that book, the one with the green cover? I've looked everywhere and can't find the damn thing."

The family hadn't bothered to unpack all of the books yet. Hannah walked over to a small box and opened it. Digging in it she soon pulled out a book and handed it to John. "Here you go Dad but I think you really are going to need this one instead." Hannah said handing John another book.

"Honey where's the sharpening stone?" Sam asked poking his head in from the back yard. "Dean can't find it."

"I can't find it because it's not where it's supposed to be." Dean called. "And ask her if we can have dinner early I want to leave before it gets too late."

"That's it" Kathy yelled throwing her hands up. "Emergency family meeting right now."

"What's wrong Kathy?" Sam asked stepping into the house.

"Sit now." Kathy said pointing to the table. "Dean get your ass in here! Logan, Kaden, Ethan downstairs now!" The boys ran down the stairs, Kathy pointed to the table and the three quickly sat.

Dean came in and looked at Kathy concerned. "What's wrong babe?"

"Sit now." Kathy snapped. Dean shrugged and sat down. Kathy took a deep breath calming herself. "Okay all of you listen up. Tonight there is going to be a little change in schedule." Kathy held up her hand stopping anyone from saying anything. "Hannah and I are going out."

"But Mom, Aunty doesn't hunt." Kaden said.

Kathy smiled at her son. "I know honey but, believe it or not, there are more things in life than hunting. And Dean, do not even say what is in your mind right now." Kathy didn't have to look at her man to know he was smiling. "No one has a job right now. Dad's still doing research on that blade thing of Hannah's. Sam and Dean were only going to get more ammo from the storage."

"What about the twins?" Ethan asked.

"The twins will be fine." Kathy said smiling at her nephew. "You can make sure that they are taken care of, and we are only going out for a few hours."

"But Mom what about dinner?" Logan asked.

"Your Father, Uncle and Grandfather will take care of that." Kathy looked at the grown men. "And when I say that, they will cook dinner not order it. Plus, tonight when we get home, the kitchen will be as clean as it is right now. Plus the laundry needs to be done. Including folding and putting away." Kathy turned and looked at Hannah. "Anything you want to add?"

"Uhm the twins need a bath." Hannah said with a shrug. "Actually looking at them all the Minis need baths."

Facing the men again Kathy said. "You heard her baths all around. Now if you will excuse us we are going to go get ready." Turning Kathy took Hannah's hand and dragged her upstairs and into her room.

"Kathy can I ask a question?" Hannah asked as Kathy sat her down on the bed.

"Of course you can."

"Why are…I mean…what are…"

Kathy laughed. "You really need to finish a sentence sister." Kathy walked into her closet pulling out clothes. "But if you are asking why I'm doing this." Kathy glanced back at Hannah who was nodding. Walking over to the bed her arms full of clothes, she tossed them on the bed and faced the other woman. "I am doing this, because you are the hardest working member of this family."

Shaking her head Hannah started twirling her hair. Kathy knew she did this when she got nervous. "You guys are the hard workers, getting tossed around, beat up, and clawed. I just…"

Kathy knelt in front of Hannah. "You make sure our clothes are clean and we have clean beds to sleep in. You care for the Minis 24/7. If any of us come home injured you take care of it. You cook, keep the house…Do I really need to keep going?" Hannah just shrugged. "You are the very heart of this family, and you deserve a break. Now do you trust me?"

Hannah smiled. "Of course I do."

Standing Kathy held up a black dress. "Then come on sister lets have some fun, away from the kids and husbands."

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When Kathy came down the stairs she was surprised to see everyone still sitting at the table. She couldn't help but smile at the look on Dean's face when he saw her. It had been awhile since she had really dressed up. She had opted for her black leather skirt, and matching leather jacket. She was also wearing one of Dean's white tank tops.

Logan looked at her and whistled. "Mom you look hot."

"Why thank you sweetie."

John stood and walked over to her. He held his hand out to her. "You're going to need a ride." Kathy held out her hand, and John dropped the keys to his truck in her hand.

"Dad what are you doing?" Dean asked standing.

John smiled at Kathy. "I'm being a Dad." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a wade of bills. "I happen to agree with Kathy on this."

"But Dad…" Dean started but stopped his eyes going wide as he looked past Kathy.

Hannah stood at the bottom of the stairs. She was wearing a black dress that came just to her knees. The dress had spaghetti straps, slightly low cut, showing the silver cross necklace she almost always wore. Her long hair was braided loosely a few stray hairs fell across her face.

"Mommy pretty" Ethan said.

Sam slowly turned and looked at Hannah. She smiled at him and spun around. Standing, Sam walked over to her. "Pretty isn't quite the word I would use." Taking his coat off he swung it around her shoulders helping her put it on. The brown jean jacket was slightly big on her but it worked perfectly with her outfit. Leaning over he kissed her check before whispering something in her ear. Hannah nodded and smiled.

"Okay let's go before they change their mind." Kathy said grabbing Hannah's hand and pulling her toward the door.

"I haven't changed my mind." Dean called. "I don't like this."

"Mom" Logan said running over and grabbing her hand. Kathy stopped and looked down at her son. He pulled her down and kissed her cheek. "Be careful watch out for each other."

Kathy smiled. "Yes sir." She looked back at Dean but he had sat back down his arms crossed and he wouldn't look at her. Sighing she pushed Hannah out of the house and toward the truck. Once they were in and Kathy was pulling out of the driveway she glanced at Hannah and asked. "What did Sam whisper to you?"

Hannah smiled. "He said I took his breath away, and if anyone so much as touches me, he would stab them in said hand with his knife."

Kathy laughed. "Well at least yours gave a damn."

Reaching over Hannah patted Kathy's arm. "I've learned one thing about my brother. The less he says the more worried he is."

"I just wish he would have said something."