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Yeah, I really do.

"So are you and Dean…like…dating now?" Sam asked.

He and I were sitting on top of the Impala waiting for Dean to pack up the last of the weapons in the motel room and drinking coffee. The question took me a little of guard.

"How did you-"

"Dean's not a really good whispering I heard your conversation last night," He chuckled.

"I guess we're dating. I don't really know. Is that weird for you?"

"Nah, I'm glad it's you and not some bar slut."

"Why thank you, Samuel."

"Yuck don't say my full name."

"Okay Sammy."

"Why does no one understand it's just Sam?"

"Because everyone likes to push your buttons, Sam," I said putting emphasis on his name.

"I just want to warn you that Dean flirts a lot. Don't take it offensively or anything it's just in his blood or something."

"I'm not a very jealous person so I doubt it'll bother me but thanks for the heads-up."

"You really like him don't you?" Sam smiled.

"Hey get off my car before you scratch it, are two crazy?" Dean yelled coming towards us.

Sam and I hopped off the car and I turned to look at him.

"Yeah, I really do."

"Really do what?" Dean asked joining us.

"Really do want to hit the road and so does Sam so let's go. Hey, can I drive?"

Dean laughed, "That's a good one."

I rolled my eyes and got in the back. The next day we were in a new motel this one had a fifties theme too it. I looked around from my position on Dean and my bed.

"I feel like I'm in Richie Cunningham's bedroom and Potsie and Ralph are about to come through the window."

"You need to turn off TV Land and watch a little more WB." Dean stated coming out of the bathroom.

"To watch teen soaps? No thanks. Like that one what was it Somebody's Lake?"

"Dawson's Creek and that ended like two or three years ago," Dean stated simply.

Sam and I gave him a questioning glance. He just shrugged.

"What? I watch TV."

"Yes, we know that it's just your viewing habits are a little…off." Sam laughed.

"Whatever did you find us a path through the woods?"

"Yep, we're going to take the same path the first couple did."

"And what do we do when we find the werewolves?" I asked.

"Oh come on you're not that out of it are you?"

"No I know we need to shoot them with a silver bullet but there humans so how do we do that?"

"It doesn't work unless you shoot them in the heart T.J. so…" Sam explained.

"They have to die?"

"Unfortunately."

We were walking the trail the first couple did. Sam was leading us because he had the map. Dean snaked an arm around my shoulders.

"So how about we find a nice little cave and make out?"

"Yeah, and is that between killing the first and the second werewolf?"

"Okay well then how about I meet you behind the motel when we get back from this little hunt? I'll tell Sam I'm going to get food and you could tell him you need a walk."

"He knows we're together do we have to lie?"

"Do you really want to tell him that we're going make out?"

"True."

"Guys I hear something…" Sam said backing up a little.

"Show time ladies and gents," Dean laughed pulling out his gun.