*FlashBack*

" What are we doing? Why did you drag me from my comfy bed?" I asked in a bit of a whine as I sat in the back of the Impala. The boys had knocked on my door and pulled be out of the room. I was kidnapped.

" Will you just relax. It's not like you were sleeping anyways." Dean laughed as he drove quickly and then stopped in the middle of a field. I sighed when he got out. Sam opened my door and dragged me out.

"Me and Dean we work a lot and we like to relax every now and again." Sam smiled.

" Oh God!" I yelled. " Did you kidnap me, lure me with your good looks into an empty field to kill me?" I asked with wide eyes. Then I laughed. " because you can try... but I'll kick your ass." I said to Sam as I lifted my leg as we walked away from the car and kicked him in the ass. "So what is relaxing about this?" I asked. Sam sat quickly and then grabbed my arm and pulled me down. "Ugh Sam..."

"Clara shut up for a minute." Dean laughed as he lay beside me. Sam rolled his eyes. " This was your idea Sam so you deal with it."

" You are the one who wanted to bring her." Sam shot back.

I smiled when I heard that. "Wait... you don't want me here? Great see ya later boys..." I stood.

"Not so fast." Dean reached up and jerked me back down. He pulled hard enough for me to fall on my ass and fall back onto his chest. Sam had looked up and Dean pulled me closer to him. "If I have to suffer so do you." he laughed in my ear.

I pushed him away with a shake of my head and smirk. " You're an idiot." I laid down next to Sam and Dean as they looked up. "Alright... who is going to tell me what we are doing in the middle of a field at 2 in the morning... its cold out here." laughed.

I noticed Dean had sat up a bit and taken off his leather jacket. He had once told me it belong to John. It was one of Dean's favorite things, aside from the necklace Sam had given to him one christmas which he still wore. " Here." he said placing it next to me.

I tilted my head to him. " Thanks." I sat up a bit and slid my arms inside and smiled at the warm jacket. "I take it this is your idea Sam?" I asked looking to him as I lay back down.

" Just wait..." he said looking at his watch. " There!" He said pointing to the sky. I looked up to where he was pointing.

"wooh.." I smiled at the shooting star that lit up the dark sky.

" And there's more." Sam smiled as he pointed to another.

The three of us sat there for two hours as we watched the meteor shower go by and it was honestly the coolest things I have ever seen. "How many times have you done this?" I asked.

" For the last what... three years Sam?" Dean asked.

" Yupp... but we usually watch the shower from the porch of a hotel or just the street. First time we stole dad's car..." Sam said.

" Wait you stole the Impala?" I asked. " Dean if your dad finds out we are all screwed." I laughed.

" He won't." Dean smirked at me. " We should actually be heading back soon... before Bobby wakes up to find you missing." Dean said.

" Oh crap... yeah let's do that." I smiled as they got up first. They each took my hand and pulled me off the ground.

In the time we drove back Sam had told me more about things he and Dean did to kind of escape the hunter life. I listened and loved every story. In a few years they even planned to go to Vegas for a few days. Dean drove into the motel parking lot slowly hoping not to wake anyone. Sam got out first and before Dean got out I pulled back on his shoudler.

" Why did you bring me along?" I asked as I handed him his jacket.

He smiled. " A few days ago Sam told me that you thought the hunter life was full of darkness and hurt." he said. " And I wanted to show you that sometimes you can look up and see a good thing. It's not always this hard. Sometimes you can look up and not see darkness." he smiled taking his jacket and got out.

I sat for a second and smiled as I climbed out of the Impala. " Well goodnight boys." I smiled. Then I saw their smiles drop and they sighed.

"Where the hell have you three been!" John and Bobby walked out of a room with anger in their eyes. "You disappear in the middle of the night and no note?" Bobby asked me.

" Look I..." I started.

" and when did it occur to you that stealing my car and taking off was a good idea Dean?" John jumped to conclusions. He always assumed it was Dean's fault. I hated when John did that. "What the hell were you thinking?" John asked.

"He was thinking I asked him to." I spoke up. " Don't blame Dean it was my idea to sneak out." I said putting my arms at my side.

"Why?" John yelled at me.

"Does it really matter?" I asked.

He shook his head at me. " Bobby, I don't think she understands the risks... maybe you should fill her in on the danger of..."

" No I understand everything perfectly. I know it could have been dangerous but I wanted to get away and I dragged them into it." I said looking over to Sam and Dean. Sam's head was down as he stood behind his brother. Dean just looked back at me with confusion. He couldn't fathom why I was taking the blame for something they had thought of.

John looked down at me. " So you stole my car?" he asked not believing me.

" Yupp." I smiled up at him with sarcasm. He looked pissed. "What? You going to call the cops and have me arrested?" I asked shaking my head.

" Bobby." John looked up to him. "Take her inside and from now on don't let her out of your sight." He shook his head.

"I'm not a child you can't lock me up and throw away the key." I laughed.

" Clara. Let's just get back to our room." Bobby reached for my arm.

" And keep her there." John said.

" You know you may have mind control over your sons but you can't tell me what to do John." I said back to him.

"Clara!" Bobby yelled at me.

" Alright." I nodded. " Goodnight boys." I smiled to them. John watched as the boys watched me and Bobby head back to our room. Ever since then me and John always had this like hate relationship. We would get along for about a minute then we would be yelling at each other. It didn't make sense but it's just how it was.