An: Here it is thanks WinchesterGirl

Dean looked up when a figure sat next to him.

"You know you aren't supposed to be out of bed?"

Colby smiled and rolled her eyes. "I know but I was bored. So what's up?"

Dean looked at her. Should he tell her about his so vivid daydream? "I have this feeling that if my dad found out about us when we were hunting the vampires: things would be different. Like he wouldn have ordered you away."

Colby giggled. "Dean, we hooked up once – when our dads went missing. And the time you didn't want to save me. I wasn't even there for the vampires… well, not that much. They kidnapped me, remember?"

Dean smirked. "Yeah, sorry about that."

"I'm so sorry, John."

"Ryder, what is it?"

Ryder sat down across from him.

"Malikon. He knows."

John didn't need to hear anymore. He got up and grabbed a dagger. "You know what we have to do," John stated as he stabbed the tip of the dagger into the table.

"What the hell does that mean," a third voice asked.

John and Ryder were both off guard when Dean questioned them.

"Where's Colby?"

"She's sleeping. Don't change the subject. What did you two do?"

John looked at his son but Ryder spoke first.

"Years ago when John and I first met Jenna and Mary we also met Rick Masters. After your mother and Jenna died, we knew about the demon."

"Masters you mean like that demon chick Meg's last name?"

John shook his head. "Yes son and after awhile talking with Danny Welkins, we knew Mary was killed by a demon."

"Dean…" Ryder cut John off. "We didn't know for sure then but it may have been possible that Rick was the demon's son you killed when we were in the Sunrise apartments."

"Wait: that would be a good thing. So what does Malikon have on you?"

Both of the older men looked at each other.