Disclaimer: I don't own dean or sam

Author's Note: thank for all the reviews peeps! this one is actually longer then usual

Supernatural

I can't stand him sometimes.

"Pull over here I'll go get her you two stay here." I said firmly getting out of the car.

I walked up to Sarah's house and knocked on the door. She opened it and took a survey of what I was wearing.

"Are you serious Tempest? How on earth are you going to get a guy in Black Sabbath shirt and jeans?"

"Sorry Ms. Hooker. Look at you…" She looked down at her red very low cut top and black mini skirt and smiled.

"I think I look great."

"Yeah, whatever listen I have a couple guys with me."

"Oh getting an early start are we? Who are they?"

"One's my old best friend from Lawrence and the other is his younger brother."

"Oooh how young?"

"Twenty two…I think and Dean just turned twenty seven."

"Good deal, let's not keep them waiting shall we?" She started to walk towards the car but I grabbed her arm.

"Easy Sarah, I don't want to see you in bed with one of them."

"Jealous?" She eyed me up.

"Of you and one of them? Don't make me laugh. They're just my…" I was going to say friends but we're not anymore, "Just take it easy."

"Whatever, let's go!"

She grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the car when she jumped in Dean turned and eyed her up like she was piece of steak. Sam turned and smiled politely.

"Sarah this is Dean and Sam Winchester guys this is Sarah Microsoft my old room mate."

"Nice to meet you." Sam shook her hand while Dean continued to stare.

"Dean put your eyes back in their sockets and let's go the bar about four blocks down."

"Calm down Tempest. I'm going."

When we got to the bar Sarah immediately grabbed a high top table and flagged down a waiter, which was rare a male waiter but we knew him because we're here a lot.

"Hey Tucker beers all around is that alright with everyone?" Sarah asked.

"Tuck, to get through tonight I'm going to need a few shots of vodka."

"Rough day Temp?" He asked smiling at me.

"You have no idea."

"Well, if you need some extra cash there's a couple of drunken idiots playing darts."

"How long have they been there?"

"About an hour and a half, I think you could take him."

"Thank Tucker you always boost my mood." I got off the stool and kissed his cheek.

I headed over to the dart board and eyed up the two middle aged drunks trying to play. After I hustled about a hundred dollars from them I walked back over to our table to see Sam sitting there nursing his beer. I sat down next to him and took all three of my shots.

"You're not happy to see us are you Temp?" He asked looking at the table.

"Aw, Sammy no it's not that. I've missed you so much and it sucks that we didn't keep in touch after you left."

"Then why didn't we?"

"Because it was too difficult, I was so mad at your brother…"

"Looks like you still are." He smirked.

"Speaking of where is he?"

"He's dancing with your friend."

He pointed towards the dance floor where Dean was whispering something in Sarah's causing her to giggle. I snorted and downed another shot.

"I can't stand him sometimes."

"Jealous?" Sam asked handing me his beer.

"Why do people keep asking me that? No of course not they're both my best friends and it's just weird."

"Speaking of which no offense but she doesn't seem like the person who would be your best friend…"

"I dated her brother a long time ago and got to know her and then when he and I broke up she stuck. She became impossible to shake so I just stopped trying."

"Interesting…"

"Come on Sam this is a bar and we are not going to sit here and drown in vodka and beer."

I grabbed his arm despite his protests and brought him to the dance floor. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he places his on my waist.

"I hate dancing Tempest…" He whined.

"Hey I taught you how to dance and you're damn good at it so suck it up."

"I almost forgot you taught me how to dance."

"Aw I'm wounded, you would have never gotten your first girlfriend if I hadn't of taught you!"

"She's right Sam; you were a horrible dancer before she came over." Dean put in dancing next to us.

"Excuse me Winchester A B conversation C your way out."

"Wow Tempest, that was childish." Sarah said.

"Wow Sarah that's a smutty outfit." I smirked.

"Touché, so Dean how about we go back to my place tonight?"

"No, Dean and Sam are leaving tonight aren't you?" I asked Dean pointedly.

"No actually we were going to say in a motel and leave tomorrow morning but if Sarah here is offering…"

"Oh I am." She winked.

"Um…" Sam looked confused.

"Screw it go home with Sarah but I will not subject Sam to your sexual ways. You can stay on the pull out couch in my apartment Sam."

He leaned in close to my ear, "God bless you Tempest Jones."

I laughed and Sam spun me around. Sarah looked a little jealous but what do I care. She wants to whore herself out to a guy who has more random women then Don Juan I don't care. We pulled up to Sarah's house around 2 in the morning.

"Alright Sam listen you be careful with this car and you pick me tomorrow at noon got it?"

"Okay I got it."

Sarah and Dean got out of the car and walked up to her house but before Sam could move into the driver's seat I jumped into the front. I beeped the horn and stuck my upper body out of the window.

"Always did want to drive this car again!" I yelled at Dean who looked like he was about to scream.

I jumped back down and revved her up then took off. Sammy was cracking up in the passenger seat.

"I've never seen Dean so mad."

"I have, it was 1997 the last time I took his car."

After Sam was settled in the pull out couch and sleeping soundly I was heading into my room. I heard a soft knock on my door and when I answered it I leaned my head on the door and sighed.

"Quickie?" I asked Dean letting him walk in.

"I couldn't think about sex when I just saw a maniac drive off in my car." He said taking off his shoes, jacket, and shirt.

"How did you get here?"

"I walked moron." He took off his pants next and climbed in next to Sammy.

"You're as pleasant as you were back then Dean. See you in the morning."

I started to walk away again.

"T.J.?" He and Sam were the only two of my childhood friend who called me that oh and their dad.

"Yeah…"

"I missed you."

"Funny…"

"What is?" He asked.

"That was the last thing you said to me before you left almost seven years. Remember you took off while I was sleeping?" I gave him a sad smile and walked into my room, remembering the last time I saw Dean.

FLASHBACK

"Hey Dean, I thought you weren't coming back till tomorrow." A 20 year old Tempest opened her door and welcomed him inside with a hug.

"Ah it was no big deal. Can I crash here tonight?"

"Yeah, sure come on in."

They spent the rest of the night watching movies and joking around. Tempest fell asleep in Dean's arms on the couch like they had when they were teens but she heard the last words he uttered before sleep over took him.

"I missed you."

Tempest woke up the next morning alone and found a note attached to a pillow.

Tempest, you're my best friend in the world but I have to go with my dad now. Sam left for college and I need to be there full time for my dad. Love you, T.J.

Dean