After about thirty minuets Dean came out of the room with John. They both looked upset including Dean. Laura just watched them come out she could tell that her dad was upset, she didn't know if it was because of her, she just felt like it was. Dean grabbed the car keys off of the hook, he then looked at Laura. "Laura get in the car" he said. He sounded very serious. Laura felt that she should give him a little bit more respect maybe lighten up the situation. "Yes sir." she answerd. Sam looked at her strangly, he never really heard her say that. She looked at him back, and shrugged her shoulders surprised at her own words.

She turned off the telivision and got up from the couch. She then walked toward the door she looked at her uncle. "Bye uncle Sam." she said. She then turned to face her grandfather, she smiled at him, he smiled back. She then heard the door slam and jumped. She quickly followed her dad. He was walking quickly down the hall, she quickly ran up to him. It was scilent until they got to the car. Dean opened the door to the Impala, Laura opened the other door. She then put her seatbelt on, but Dean stopped her. " Were not going anywhere, I just want to talk to you away from Sam and grandpa." Laura smiled. "grandpa?" she asked trying to make sure she should call him that. "Ya, but infront of me, you can call him jackass." Laura looked at him strangly.

"I would of never expected that from you, maybe Sam but not you." Laura said shocked at her fathers words. "Ya. Well. I am pissed at him right know- don't ever say that not even jackass I was just kidding." Laura smiled. "Ya, I know. So what happend?" She asked. Laura was very curious about what they were talking about. They were yelling for thirty minuets. "How come I have a feeling its about me?" she asked. Dean turned around and faced Laura. "Laura, I love you so much. I want you to know that, I also want you to know that your grandfather will do anything to avenge your grandmothers death, he would even sacrafice us. Me, You, your Uncle Sam. Just can you promise me one thing, be careful what you say to people about what we do." Laura new then what there fight was about. They were fighting over her conversation with Vesta.

"Thats what you were fighting about? Me telling Vesta what we did. Its not like it is a big secret..." Dean looked at her he didn't answer. " Is it?" she asked. "Just do it for me." He asked her. Laura crossed her hands and just staired at the appartment doors infront of her, angry. "Laura!" He started to raise his voice. She rolled her eyes "Laura" He scolded. "Dad, Vesta is my best friend, I tell her everything I just can't stop in one day." Dean nodded his head, " I understand that, just keep it between you two; ok?" he asked. "Yes sir." she said. Dean looked at her weirdly. "Why do you keep saying that? Its the second time I've heard it today." She smiled, " I don't know I guess your dads rubbing off on me." He looked at her. "Thats a good thing and a bad thing." Laura smiled. " Keep saying it I like it." Dean said. They both laughed.

"Come on, buckle your seat belt, I'll take you to get some Ice cream." Laura smiled as she gazed upon her dad. "Dad, I love you to." He smiled at her and then rubbed her head. She gasped. "My hair!" she yelled. He looked at her and rolled his eyes. "Dad!" she scolded. "Sorry mom." They both laughed.

Sam was sitting infront of his computer John went into the kitchen. Sam was burning inside, he was dying to know what happend. He thought that he would brake his rule just this once and talk to his father. "What happend?" he asked. John took his hand out of the refrigerator with the carton of milk and just ignored it. "Dad." Sam said dying to know. "Nothing Sammy." John answered. "Dad, come on!" Sam pleaded he then got out of his seat and walked toward the refrigerator. "I am not a kid anymore, you should tell me these things." John looked at his son.

"We had a fight about how Dean was raising his daughter." Sam looked at his father eyes wide opened. "She turned out fine, what is there to argue about?" John put the carton of milk back into the refrigerator. "Not how he is raising her, just a certain rule that he has made- or in this case needs to make." Sam pulled his eyebrows together. "What rule?" he asked. "Sammy! I don't want to talk about this right know." John snapped back. "Dad! I am not three anymore, you need to involve me in these things." John looked at him. "Don't ask me again, and thats an order." John said. Sam rolled his eyes.

"No! I don't care if its an order, that only works for Laura, I'm 36 I want to know what you were talking about." Sam pleaded. John turned around to face his son. He was very angry know. He didn't want to tell his son what was going on, that was the way he worked. Make sure they follow orders and train for that son of a bitch demon. Sam hated those rules, he had always wanted normal they lived a normal life until Laura looked into this Dava stuff. She went to school, they ate dinner together and then- her mother died. This was something Sam wanted to know! He was going to know.

"Tell me now or get out of the house!" Sam yelled. He couldn't beileve he just said that neither could John. John stopped in his tracks and turned around. "Is that a threat?" John asked his youngest son. Sam didn't know what to say, he was just shocked about what he had just said and was still trying to get over it. He decided he would be brave. "Yes sir! This is our house and I can do whatever the hell I want!" John sat down on the couch. He then looked at Sam, Sam went up to his father and sat by him. "Are you going to tell me?" Sam asked. "Sam," John started. "This is going to sound silly, because you just threatned to kick me out but... I told Dean that he was putting the whole family in danger when Laura told everyone what we do, it just didn't feel safe." Sam started laughing. "Thats it?" John nodded his head.

"Dad, its did." He then corrected him. John shook his head. "The demon is not dead, its what you do." Sam looked at the ceiling. "We live a normal life now, we used to hunt. We don't anymore." John laughed. "Well, if you don't fix that up then your whole family is going to die. " Sam looked at his dad. He started to remeber there last hunt.

Flashback

Dean 33

Sam 31

Laura 7

Laura was sitting in the Impala bored out of her mind. She had a coloring book and she was starting to get sick of coloring. What in the world could her dad and uncle be doing in a hospital all that time? She kept thinking to herself. She was starting to get worried, it had been three hours and it was getting dark, almost 7. She finaly saw her Dad comming up to the car. Sam was right behind him. Dean walked up to the drivers seat and Sam walked up to the passengers seat. They both opened the door and got in.

"What the hell took you so long?" Laura asked. Her dad turned around.

" I don't like your words." Dean said trying to correct her.

"Sorry, but what were you doing? I've been coloring for hours." She said starting to get really annoyed. Her father didn't answer. He just turned around to look at Sam. His head was starting to hurt.

"Sam you ok?" Dean asked starting to get a little protective. Sam nodded his head yes, "Can we just go home?" He asked.

"To a hotel we go." Dean said. He then turned around. "Laura get in that seatbelt, I drive fast." Laura looked at her dad and smiled.

"I know, so you never told me what you were doing! Tell me." Sam turned around to look at Dean. Dean nodded his head at Sam, Laura squinted her eyes, they were talking but secretly.

"What?" Laura asked she was getting even more mad, after all of that, they still didn't want to tell her what was going on.

"Tell me!" She pleaded. Dean turned around.

"Thats enough! Stop whining, as you can see we don't want to tell you, its not safe! Just obey me for once in your life." Laura didn't answer her father. She couldn't that would cause more trouble. She just started to take deep breaths trying to hold all her anger in her. They quickly drove to a hotel, Sams head was still hurting. He didn't know why, but it was. They pulled up to the parking lot and Sam quickly got out. Dean looked at him weirdly. " You sure you ok?" Dean asked in concern. Sam nodded his head and ran inside.

"Laura can you take in the light bags, I'm gonna go check on your uncle and be back out to help; ok?" Laura smiled at her dad.

" Ok daddy!" she said. As Dean was walking off Laura felt like she had to say something to him so she stopped him.

" Dad?" She asked. Dean turned around.

"I love you." she said. Dean smiled at her. "I love you to honey." he said he then just stood there smileing. He then flipped the keys around and walked inside. Laura couldn't take her dad and uncles bags, they were to heavy, her mom always packed a big bag for them because they always got messy. Laura never went on any hunts she just watched. She just never got to spend time with her dad, so she didn't care if she was bored out of her mind. She just wanted to see him more then once a week.

She picked up her bag and walked inside. She went up to the counter and asked where her father went. The lady smiled and said floor 4 room 0. Laura looked at the woman weirdly. There family hated that number, 40 always meant death. She couldn't beileve that her dad had acctualy took that room. She went up to the 4th floor and heard yelling. She quickly ran into her room and saw her uncle on the floor, Dean right next to him.

"Laura quickly get a wet towel." Laura couldn't move, she was too shocked.

"Now!" he yelled. She quickly ran into the bathroom and grabbed a towl. She then put warm water on it and went back outside to her dad.

"Here dad!" she yelled. Dean quickly grabbed it from her hand and gave it to Sam. Sam pushed it away. He then miraculously got up.

"Its comming! The demon is comming today!" He yelled. Dean looked at him weirdly.

"You had another...you know...mind seeing thing." Laura looked at her dad weirdly. She thought that her dad would just get mad if she asked he would say it was to dangerous. Sam nodded her head.

"Ok, we need a plan, umm Laura, your comming with us!" Dean yelled. Laura looked at him shocked she was excited.

"I am?" She asked. "I'm eight!" Dean nodded her head. Sam looked at him weirdly.

"Dean she is eight, you can't put her through that, she has never seen a real demon in her life. She is too young." Dean turned around and looked at his brother.

"Were going to need all the help we can get." Dean yelled. "she is comming!" Laura looked at her uncle he seemed very upset.

"Uncle Sammy?" she asked. Sam looked at her.

"Ya honey." He asked still sounding worried.

"Am I going to die? I don't want to die, I love you too much. I want to live-" Sam went down to her level and hugged her. He then placed his finger over her mouth.

"You won't die, just listen to everything we tell you to do; ok?" he said.

"You sure?" she asked again.

"Honey; do you trust me?" he asked. Laura nodded her head.

" Ya." She said in her sweet inocent voice. He just smiled at her.

"Ok then trust me when I say that your not going to die. You might get a little scared but I'm here for you and your dads here for you." Laura nodded her head and then gave her uncle a hug.

"Uncle Sammy, I love you." she said. He smiled and laughed a little.

"I love you too." He answerd.

They were all waiting in the Impala. It had been two hours and Sam and Dean were getting impatient. They were pretty sure it was the right house, it was the house that Sam had saw in his vision. Dean turned around to look at her daughter, she hadn't complained once about how bored she was.

"You bored?" he asked her. She smiled

"I think the question is are you bored?" He smiled and then started to laugh.

"Ya, I am bored. What do you do in here while we are out." Laura smiled.

"I think about Mom." she said.

"I miss her too; honey. At least she will be there when we get home." Laura nodded her head.

"Ya." She said. Sam started to higher the radio. They then looked toward the house the lights started to flicker.

"It's here." Dean quickly got out of the car Sam followed there guns were loaded. Laura didn't move. Dean quickly went back into the car.

"You too!" he said. Laura looked at him.

"oh, sorry." she said and then got out. Sam was already at the door, he was trying to unlock it. He finaly did and went in. Dean and Laura quickly followed. Just before Dean went in he handed Laura a gun.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

"Handing you a gun. Use it when somethings comming at you, just make sure it's not a human." She nodded her head and was shocked. Dean went inside and Laura was just standing there shocked. She then took a deep breath and walked in the house.

"Laura!" Dean yelled while trying to restle a man to the floor. "Go upstairs into the nersury, shoot whatever you see." He said. Larua did what she was told. She ran upstairs and there was a woman on the ceiling. There was a demon by the crib. She quickly pulled the trigger in the direction of the demon, but it quickly disappeard. Sam was trying to help Dean restle the man to the floor, he looked at Dean.

"Dean just punch him!" Sam yelled.

"O yeah!" Dean said and pulled his fist back knocking the man down on the floor. They then heard a scream from upstairs. The woman was on the floor. The demon had disappeared behind Laura grabbing her. Sam and Dean quickly ran upstairs, there guns ready to shoot. They saw Laura in the arms of the demon the lady off the ceiling and the baby in her crib.

"Boys, nice to see you again, your all grown up!" The demon said in its evil way.

"Let her go!" Dean yelled. Laura started to scream in her pain. Her knee was being cut open and blood was pouring out.

"No!" Dean yelled trying to get to his daughter. All of a sudden the demon vanished and Laura fell on the floor uncontiouse. Dean quickly ran to her, but the house was begining to burn down. He quickly picked her up and Sam picked the baby up and helped the woman on her feet. They all ran out together. When they were out the man started to yell.

"Get away from my-" The woman stopped him.

"No Charlie they helped us." Sam quickly handed the baby back to her mother and ran to Dean who was on his knees Laura in his hand.

"Dean, it's going to be ok. She is going to be ok." Sam said trying to comfort his brother.

End of flashback

"Sam!" John yelled. Sam looked at him.

"You ok?" he asked. Sam smiled. "Ya, just fine." All of a sudden Dean and Laura came through the door laughing. Sam got up. He walked over to Laura and squeezed her really tight.

"Uncle Sam! I have Ice cream in my hand. Whats with the hug?" She asked. Sam smiled while looking at her beautfull neice. He then quickly glanced at her knee.

"Nothing. Did you get me some?" he quickly answerd. Laura smiled.

"Yup, booger flavored your favorite." Sam smiled

"Joy." He said.

" We got you pistacheo nut. Don't worry, were not that cruel- well, maybe dad is." Dean smacked her upside the head.

"Oww!'' she yelled.

"You diserve it!" He yelled back.

"Dad, I was jokeing." Laura said laughing.

" I know. I'm not that stupid." Dean said. He then gave his daughter a hug and Sam joined in. John watched from the couch. He smiled. They were a family and as little as they were they would still love each other. Laura looked up to see her mom standing right next to Dean. She quickly got out of the hug.

"Mom!" She yelled. She then started to look around but in a blink of an eye she had disappeared. Megan would always be there looking after her daughter, whenever she needed a hug, she would be there.


I hope you like it! Sorry it took me long to make the chapter. Well R and R

M.S