a/n: Sorry about the delay. The computer has been a butt to me. I also didn't think many people would like the story. Well thank you for review. And yes I do like charmed. Please read a review!

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Chapter 2

Dean drove up to the motel lobby and was about to go inside when Abby volunteered to go in. Dean looked over at Sam before shrugging his shoulders.

"Be right boys," Abby said to her brothers as she crawled out of the backseat with Dean yelling at her for ruining his baby. Abby rolled her eyes at her brother and went into the window surrounding lobby.

There was no one in the lobby so Abby hit the little bell that was on the desk. "Yea be there in a minute," A muffled voice came from the back. Abby shrugged her shoulders and leaned back against the desk. Abby watched as her brothers looked over a map.

"Sorry about that what can I get you?" A guy asked as he came out of the back. Abby turned around and felt herself jump up and down. A boy about twenty one with brown hair, that looked a lot like her eldest brother, but with brown eyes. He was also about 5'9" and dressed in a wife beater and some comfy looking flannel pants.

"Yes I would like a room with two double beds and three will be checking in," The guy nodded and typed away on his cheap computer.

"Yep room fifteen is available," the guy did a swipe with two cards and hand them to Abby.

"Thank you," Abby walked out of the lobby and walked over to the car.

"Boy was that guy hot, anyways number fifteen," Abby said as she walked toward the door. It was only a few doors down from the lobby.

Abby reached the door right when her brothers got of the car. "So Abby exactly how old does this hot lobby guy look like," Dean asked as he started to get protective over his baby sister. Abby stayed in the trunk for a second while she thought about this.

"I say," Abby threw her bag over her shoulder, "enough were I was about ready to through him on the desk and have my way with him," Abby said as she walked away with a smile, while her brothers just stared shockingly at her.

Abby opened the door and found that the room was kinda like the outside either nicotine stain or water stained. Abby threw her bag on the bed closest to the door but on the furthest side from the door.

"I'll take the bed closest to the door like usual," Dean said as he threw his stuff on the floor. Sam nodded and threw his stuff on his bed closest to the window and bathroom.

"Well that mean you get me as a bed buddy like usual," Abby said as she laid down on the bed.

"Great," Dean said sarcastically with a smiled on his face. Abby just glared at her brother and turned on her side away from the light that was to her right. Abby soon after turning on her side conked out and left her brothers for her dreams.

Dean looked over at his sister then over at Sam. "Wonder if she ever noticed that she is always sleeping in between us," Sam looked over from the TV at his baby sister. He smiled at the thought, "She probably thinks that if she is between us nothing bad can ever happen to her."

Dean smiled at that thought, "You know she is scared of the stuff we kill, yet she still wants to be here with us. Huh weird." Sam nodded his head at Dean. Dean leaned his head against the head board.

"Man do I wish I could feel like her and unfazed about things that go bump in the night," Dean muttered to himself, as too was wide awake like Sam.

"Yea, me to man, me too. I also wouldn't mind being able to sleep a full night like her to," Sam said as he got up to change into something more comfy.

"HAhaha I wish I did to. I mean I swear this girl gets a lot of perks I wouldn't mind having," Dean said as search threw his bag of cloths. Sam came back from the bathroom in a flannel shirt and gray shirt. Dean on the other hand just took his pants off and changed into a black wife beater shirt.

"You think will ever find Dad," Sam asked as he pulled back the ugly flowered comforter off the bed. Dean shrugged his shoulder and maneuvered the comforter out from under Abby and pulled it to the floor.

"I don't know man, but I wonder if Abby's right about them never cleaning these things," Dean said as he pulled the last of the covers off of the bed.

"yea she right Jessica used to say and do the same thing like Abby. When we went to our first hotel together for a trip in a class," Sam said as a sudden silence fell over the room. Dean looked over at his younger brother.

"Sam I'm real sorry about what happen to Jess…." Sam cut him off.

"Naw man not tonight lets just watch some info-mercials," Dean smiled at his brother and got into bed. Abby moaned a little and moved rolling over toward Dean.

"I guess sleeping beauty is having a bad dream," Sam said as he turned on the TV and flipped threw the channels. Dean looked down at Abby and put his arm around her waist.

"Yea hope it isn't something like a bump in night, but just one of those teenage girls bad dreams," Sam smiled at him and shook his head as he landed on a channel.

Abby woke up from a jolt and looked around the room, both of her brothers were sleeping. Abby looked over at the alarm clock and saw that it was four twenty-one in the morning.

Abby always woke up at this time. She doesn't know why, but she just does. Abby also never remembers her dreams and why she wakes with a jolt. Abby looked over at Dean and he turned his body away when she moved away from him. She smiled at her brother and got out of bed making sure that he was warm.

Abby changed out of her clothes from yesterday into a pair of running pants and a sports bra along with a gray wife beater t-shirt. Abby wrote down on a pen and paper that she was gonna do her daily run and should be back in an hour at the latest. She also wrote down what time it was.

Taking a key with her Abby ran out of the room shutting it and taking a run around the block.

Thirty minutes passed by when she jogged pass the lobby to see the guy from last night having trouble bring in some things. Abby ran over to the guy and grab a few of the boxes.

"Oh thanks a lot," the guy said as she followed him into the lobby.

"You're welcome were do you want me to set these," Abby asked as she followed him to the back of the room. They both just entered into the storage room.

"On that shelf right there," He pointed to with one of the boxes he had in his hand. Abby set the box on the wired shelf and looked over at him.

"Well I better be off don't want my brothers to worry about little ol' me," Abby said. The guy nodded and followed her out to the lobby.

"Thanks again by the way I'm Mark," The guy held out his hand to me. I took it and shook it.

"Abby and the two guys I'm with are Dean and Sam," Mark nodded his head.

"I was wondering why two guys and a girl where sharing a room. I mean not many people come here unless it was a one night stand type of deals. I didn't figure you as a hooker," Abby couldn't help but chuckle a little.

"Thanks I think," Abby said.

"How long you guys here for," Abby shrugged her shoulders.

"I'm not sure I guess when my brother are down with there business here," Mark nodded his head.

"Well if you ever get bored stop by we can play my play station two. I get bored here so I made a home in the back," Abby nodded her head and looked down at her watch it had been an hour and forty minutes.

"Oh I gotta go but I'll keep the offer in mind," Abby yelled as she ran out of the lobby.

Abby opened the door to find her brothers standing around with the TV off. "Hey so you get my note?" I asked them as I set down on the bed.

"Yes and it was in a very interesting place," I rose an eyebrow at them.

"Really?" I asked trying to hold back my laughter.

"Yes in fact Sam found it in the refrigerator. Now please tell me why you put a note in the refrigerator," Dean said as he stood next to the window. Abby looked over at her brother and grinned.

"It's the first place Sam goes when he wakes up in the morning," Abby told them.

"Why can't you put things in obvious places," Sam asked Abby.

"Where is the fun in that?" Abby asked as she set up from the bed.

"Augh," Sam growled as he slammed the bathroom door.

"Well excuse me for trying to put some pep in this terror of a life," Abby yelled at the closed wooden door. Abby then stock her tongue out at the door. She heard laughter and looked over at her brother. Abby glared at Dean and threw a pillow at his head.

Dean was stopped in the middle of his laughter for a pillow connected with his head. "So what are we gonna be doing today?" I asked Dean.

"Sam and I are gonna go investigate this whatever, while you sit her and hang out," Abby pouted at this idea.

"Do I at least get a ride to some place so I can get some breakfast?" Dean looked up at the air as he thought about this.

"Uh well if you want we are just going to the diner down the street," Abby scrunched up her nose.

"I think I'll just hang with Mark," Abby said getting up from the bed and walking over to the window.

"Who's Mark," Dean asked as he pulled on a pair of jeans. Abby turned around and smiled.

"The fox from the lobby," Deans eyebrow lowered.

"I don't think……….." Abby cut her brother off.

"Oh please I'm not gonna try and have sex with him. If it makes you feel any better I'm still a lovely little virgin," Abby told her brother as she squeezed his cheeks.

"Ah come on something I'm don't want to here that. Don't get me wrong I am glad of that answer, but still don't want to here about my baby sister's sex life," Dean said as he plugged up his ears. Abby laughed at him, "What sex life, didn't you hear I'm a virgin." Dean once again grimaced and started to hum Metallica to himself.

"Now you know how I feel when you are talking to Sam about some chick," I yelled threw his closed ears and humming voice. He glared at me.

I walked away from him and walked outside and looked up at the rising sun.

Abby glanced over to the lobby to see Mark waving a friend away. She waved back and was about to walk over towards him when Sam popped his head out the door.

"Abby come inside," he said urgently. Abby looked up at the sun before walking into the motel room.