Okay everyone, now that the votes are tallied(even though there were only three votes total(cries)) the next chapter is going to show who Sasha will end up with. The next chapter is almost done, and is going to be smut-tastic. Now for reviews:

Lady-Werewolf: yeah, another vote! And that's right, because Dean does have a lot of bull on the show and I think the fact that he gets away with it is cool, but he needs someone to keep him in line. I'm glad you think I got the two characters right, because I worry about that, like I'm sure most people do. (I personally, can almost never get Rogue(from X-men) right.)

SINNderella: I did start out with Sasha being workable with both of them, while at the same time having a strong personality, so I'm glad you think she could go either way. And I agree, there are a lot of Dean/ofc out there. I think the reason for that is because Sam isn't over Jess yet, even though she is dead. The funny part is, in real life, Sam is more "my type" than Dean. I like the brainy, tormented souls, I guess. And I'm sure Sam will get someone eventually(wink), because he looks good with his shirt off too.

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Sam came into the room after dumping the clothes on the floor of the laundry room. Looking back and forth, from Dean to Sasha, he couldn't help wondering what had happened. He always seemed to miss things like this, always sent out of the room, important things. His father had done it. Sam would be someplace else and would come into the room where Dean and their father were. There would be this moment of silence before they would start to talk again. Sam could tell they had changed the subject. For every job that his father took him on, there was another where Sam was left behind. His father and Dean would decide that something was too dangerous, too gruesome for Sam to see. It was always like that, treating Sam like he was delicate and weak.

But at the same time as resenting the protection, Sam was grateful. He could see the toll it had taken on Dean. Before he went to college he couldn't see it, but now he could. Dean hardly laughed anymore, and when he did it was a false sarcastic laugh. Nothing about human nature seemed to surprise him. Dean didn't talk much any more, preferring to be quiet; dark and brooding. In some ways it suited him, but at the same time Sam knew that Dean had another side to him. The side that was good with kids, and would eat until he could hardly breathe, and knew how to play around. Before, if Sam would tease Dean, Dean would tease him right back. Now he got angry. If anyone deserved a normal life it was Dean. He had seen so much more than Sam could imagine. Sam wanted to make sure that Dean was happy, but his own troubles; his dreams and visions, his regrets, kept keeping him from it. He was too busy trying to help himself that he didn't have any time to help his brother.

Sasha seemed to take everything in stride. Calmly doing what had to be done, saying what had to be said. She had already helped Sam sleep through the night, without any nightmares. Being in this house was soothing, peaceful. Sasha was almost the mother that Sam had never had. Maybe she could take care of all of them; Sam, Dean, maybe even their father. Not even Jess had been able to understand Sam or make him feel as calm, but Sasha knew. She knew. She knew when Sam didn't want to talk, what to say, how it felt.

After Dean had gone to bed, passed out would be a more accurate term though, Sam had knocked on Sasha's door. She didn't laugh at him. She was better than a psychiatrist. She explained things to Sam, gave him a new insight. If he didn't have these visions would life be better or worse? For all that Dean teased him about it, Sam decided that his… ESP or whatever it was, was a good thing. He had a chance to change things; if he didn't know things then he would never be able to stop them from happening. And for the first time in a long time, Sam had slept through the night.

Dean always slept through the night. It was as if he just passed out, suddenly and in any position, and he only thought about things when he was awake. Sam didn't know if Dean dreamed. Technically everyone dreamed, but Dean never seemed to twitch in his sleep or wake up suddenly the way that Sam did. Once Sam had done an experiment when they were younger, poking Dean while he was asleep to see what happened. Dean didn't react except to roll away from Sam. Dean never had a moment when he was half asleep or half awake. When he was awake he was completely coherent, and when he was asleep… he was a rock. A big rock that sometimes snored, but not often; only when he was lying on his stomach.

Now Sasha was standing in the kitchen, making lunch, while Dean bit into. This time it was Sam's favorite, grilled cheese sandwiches. Sasha was just putting the sandwiches onto the plates when Sam showed up.

Sasha looked up and smiled, handing him a plate and a glass of soda. That's when Sam noticed that Dean was drinking a soda too. Smirking Sam sat down next to him with his plate balanced on his knee. Sasha handed Dean his plate and sat down with hers just as Sam spoke. "So she wouldn't give you any more beer huh?" Dean glared at Sam but kept eating.

Sasha just looked at them oddly. She would never understand that whole boy thing. But she shook her head and explained. "No I did not give Dean beer. We have work to do after you finish eating. We're going into the woods that Mallory used to run away to. If she is anywhere, I'm fairly sure that she is there. Some houses have gone up since then, but not enough to push her much farther back than usual. We might have a little hiking to do. I'm sure you boys can handle it."

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After they had finished eating, Sasha packed up her bag, while Sam and Dean got their own supplies ready. Then Sasha climbed in the back seat of Dean's Chevy, and they all went to get gas, before Sasha led them up the winding roads. When the roads turned to dirt, Sasha switched maps. When the dirt road faded into nothing, they got out and started to hike into the foot hills. After a while Sasha pulled out a small GPS.

"The caves up here are all linked together, it's a maze of passages. Last time I was in here, there were some pretty severe drops and I almost got caught in a cave-in once. I think we should leave this area until tomorrow, we've covered two of her old hide-outs. It's starting to get dark, I think we should head back."

Sam nodded and started to turn, but Dean decided to look around for a few minutes while Sasha and Sam got a head start. "I'll catch up in a few minutes."

But when Dean started down the way they had come, he found them only a few minutes ahead of him. Sam was sitting on a rock while Sasha kneeled over his lap. Sam was groaning.

Before Dean knew what he was doing, he had stalked over and pulled Sasha up, already growling at Sam.

"What the hell is going on!"

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Dun-dun-dun! What is going on? Well we just have to wait for the next chappie which might be up later today, and if not, it will be up tomorrow.