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Dick stared at him, "Yeah Kain Burtem, he's the spirit that led us out of there." Dean just stared off to the side where he saw a old painting of the guy.

"Thank's old man. . ." Dean muttered, then blinked, thinking, 'Did the painting just smile at me?'

Chapter Seven: On The Road Again:

"Hey bro, do you wanna switch off?" Sam questioned, he carried in a tray of food.

Dean shook his head, "Nah, fine, besides, I'd rather her waking up to my handsome face then your pretty boy face any day." Sam laughed shaking his head placing the tray besides Dean, "Don't tell me you cooked."

Sam crossed his arms, "What if I did?" Dean's eye widened and Sam grinned. "I was kidding, luckily Dick knows how to cook a little."

Dean coughed as his brother left, "Dick. . ." he smirked at the name once more.

"Dean. . ."

"Huh?" He jumped, looking down he saw Sarah's eyes shut, so he thought she was asleep.

"Stop making fun my brothers name."

Dean then grinned, "Then you stop faking."

Sarah sighed, opening her eyes, "If I have to. . ." she then sat up.

"What? Don't you wanna see my face?" Dean joked.

"Hey, is my brother okay?"

"Yeah, but quit changing the subject." Dean pouted.

Sarah cracked a smile, "Sometimes I have to."

"Shut up."

"Make me."

"Fine!" he kissed her on the lips. "Enough?"

"No." Sarah went and kissed him on the lips this time, and Dean kissed back eagerly, next thing they knew, Dean's shirt was on the floor and he grabbed onto Sarah's shirt.

Mean while down stairs, Sam, David, Dan, and Dick were talking.

Dan spoke up, "So basically. . . Burtem chose us because we've all lost family members to demons, except for me and David, our adopted parents lost their children to demons, we thought they were just stories to keep us in line."

Sam nodded, "Could be one of the many reasons, but we can't know them all."

"My brain hurts. . ." Dick said randomly making them laugh.

They heard a click of a lock an the front door came open. "Anyone here?"

"Yeah still kicking too!" David exclaimed, as the lawyer grinned while walking in, he had brown hair and deep blue eyes, that added a boyish look to the about 45 year old man.

Sam stood, "I'll go get Dean and see if Sarah's up yet." he then walked up the stairs.

"So?" Dick stated, looking at the guy.

"So what?" The lawyer smiled at him, Dick was startled, the man looked so familiar to him, but he couldn't place it.

Sam came down the stairs looking uncomfortable. "They'll be down in a couple of minutes." he finally said, a few moments later, down the stairs came Dean and Sarah.

Sarah froze at the sight of the man, 'God. . . It can't be. . . he looks just like. . . dad. . .'

"Ah! Mr. Winchester and Ms Jones, so glade you could join us." the lawyer replied. "Now to discuss how to split the mansion between six people. . ."

David looked at him, "You crazy? We're taking this place down." everyone else agreed.

The lawyer blinked in disbelief. "Right then. . . I'll be on my way." he then left.

"Wait how will we take this place down, we don't have the money. . ." Dan stated.

Sarah laughed, "Don't worry about that. I'll make sure it's torn down." she turned to her brother, "Come on, lets get some fresh air!" with that everyone ran outside, and with that they met a cold breeze.

Sam looked at her, "Wait. . . does that mean you have the money?"

Dick nodded answering for his sister, "Of course we do!"

"Dick!" Sarah hit him in the head warning him to say no more, and noone brought the money issue back up.

"Guess this is the end of the road." Dan stated, turning to the Jones and Winchester siblings. "Thank-you for everything." he went off into a old station wagon waiting for David.

David nodded, "You know before the Supernatural stuff, Dan and I weren't that close, in fact. . . I was quite jealous of him, always being so loose, and having fun." He turned to Sarah, "If it wasn't for you and you brother, I don't think we'd ever be here, being close, and now, I think I'll try to be more loose." he gave Sarah a hug, then went to the Station wagon, and they took off.

Sarah nodded to the guys, "I guess I'll see you two around." she then walked off with Dick for her Cobra Mustang.

Dean glared at Sam, "Damn, you know you have impeccable timing?"

Sam coughed then grinned, "Well at least now you may have a chance." Dean growled running after Sarah.

"Hey Sare, wait!"

"Yes?" she turned around as Dick rolled his eyes and got into the car.

"Where are you heading?" Dean questioned staring into her eyes.

"Arizona, to drop my brother off at my uncles, then I'm heading off to Pennsylvania, there's a case where there's a bunch of children are getting hurt by what they think is the boogeyman." Sarah replied, "You?"

"Where ever the hell Dad sends us. . . or Sam's visions. . ." Just then his phone vibrated. "Talk about impeccable timings. . ." Sarah laughed as he answered it, "Hello?" he then stood up straight, "Yes sir. . ." with that he hung up, "Well looks like I'm off to Virginia."

Sarah nodded, and kissed him on the cheek, "Remember you have my number." Dean smirked waving her off, as she got in the car, and took off.

Dean walked over to his Chevy Impala, noticing Sam was already inside, looking smug, "Dean. . . during our stay here, whatever happened to no chick flick moments?"

"Shut up." Dean muttered as he turned on the car, driving through the gate leaving the mansion behind them. "Where going to Virginia" he tried to change the subject

"You know what Dean?" Sam couldn't help but to smile when his brother sighed. "I think you might be in love."

Dean grinned, "God, don't you hate being right?"

"I knew it!"

As Sarah drove down the rode she dialed a number onto her phone, "Hello Knox Demolition. . . yes, I have a mansion that needs to be torn down as soon as possible. . . five grand. . ." she sighed, "Fine, just get it done, it's the old Burtem estate."

"Sarah? Are you ever going to stop hunting?" Dick questioned, as Sarah glanced at him, she shut her phone off.

She smiled. "Maybe one day Dick. . ." she looked back at the road, "That'll be the day that you'll be a uncle...but until then there are people that needs saving, wether it's the boogeyman, or the demon that got mom, I'll hunt it down."

Dick looked at her, "Could I join you?"

Sarah frowned, "No Dick. . . it's best that you try to lead a normal life, besides little brother, you have your whole life in front of you, you have to marry and make me an Aunt." she then grinned, patting his shoulder, "I know you think I need the help, but truly I don't."

Sarah's mind went back to the lawyer, 'Who was that guy, and why did he look like our father?'

"You know, we are close to the beach and California has some great waves, and hot chicks, what do you say?" Dan questioned his brother.

David smirked, "Why the hell not. . . but you better not have one night stands."

Dan shook his head, "Me! Never!" he stressed his words, then looked at his brother, "Wait you mean to tell me you never had a one night stand!"

David groaned, "Dan, since when have you seen me with a woman?"

Dan's eyes widened, "Don't tell my your gay."

"I am not!" David growled, he felt like stopping the car right there and tell him to walk to the beach. "Ever get the fact that maybe, just maybe, I was looking for The One?"

Dan's eye rose, "Dude, did you realize what you just said? You sound like a girl. . ."

David pulled over the station wagon, "That's it get out of my damn car."

Dan crossed his arms, "No," he could tell his brother was glaring at him. "I'm just saying, I have to take you to a bar, and teach you the ways of attracting chicks, hell we're twins, if I can get chicks then so can you."

"Great. . ." David sighed as he got back on the road, now wishing he wasn't trying to bond with his brother.

The End