Author's note: I do not own anything having to do with Supernatural, only Leah belongs to me. I know I cut the hunting part out of this episode but I promise it's a one time thing; Leah will be very involved with the hunts as the story goes on. My next chapters will also be longer I just wanted to be able to give you something! Remember to read and review!

Chapter 2

Dean-25

Sam-22 (even though he is still at college)

Leah-20 turning 21

I don't give a damn about my reputation. Livin' in the past it's a new generation. A girl can do what she wants to do, and that's what I'm gonna do.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Happy birthday angel!"

"Thanks De! How's the hunt going?"

"Nothing I can't handle. Do anything fun today?"

"Dad gave me the day off, just waiting for him to get home with dinner."

"Well I'm almost done here, so I'll see you in a few days and I'll take you out for a legal drink."

"Can't wait, miss you."

"Miss you too, talk to you soon."

"See ya."

I hung up and went back to watching TV while I waited for my dad. About a half hour later he came into the motel room we were calling home for the time being.

"Happy birthday Le," he smiled as he handed me a small box wrapped in silver paper.

I opened it up quickly to see a silver necklace with a charm on it that said 'Daddy's little girl'.

"Dad you shouldn't have!" I exclaimed as I hugged him tight and then added, "But I'm glad you did."

"Just remember no matter how old you get you will always be my little girl," he whispered in my ear as he hugged me back.

"Help me put it on, please."

1 month later

General P.O.V.

"Whoa easy tiger," Dean said as he pinned Sam to the floor of his apartment.

"Dean?" Sam asked and then added, "You scared the crap out of me."

"That's because you are out of practice," Dean laughed but then was flipped over and pinned by Sam, "Or not…get off of me."

"Dean what the hell are you doing here?" Sam asked.

"I was looking for a beer," Dean smiled.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Sam asked again more forcefully.

"Okay, alright, we got to talk," Dean answered.

"Uh, the phone," Sam said.

"If I would have called would you have picked up?" Dean asked.

"Sam?" A half dressed blonde girl called as she came in the room and turned the light on.

"Jess hey…Dean this is my girlfriend Jessica," Sam introduced.

"Wait, your brother Dean?" Jess asked.

"I love the smurfs," Dean said pointing to her pajama top or lack there of, "You know I've got to tell you, you are completely out of my brothers league."

"Let me just go put something on," Jess said.

"Oh no, no, no, I wouldn't dream of it, seriously. I have to borrow your boyfriends here and talk about some private family business but nice meeting you." Dean smiled.

"No, whatever you have to say you can say it in front of her," Sam said as he went and stood next to Jessica with his arm around her.

"Ok, um, dad hasn't been home in a few days," Dean said.

"So he is working overtime on a Miller time shift he'll stumble back in sooner or later," Sam said.

"Dad took Leah on a hunting trip and they haven't been home in a few days," Dean tried again.

"Jess excuse us, we have to go outside," Sam said deadpanned.

Both brothers made it out of the apartment arguing all the way.

"Come on you can't break in, in the middle of the night and expect me to hit the road with you," Sam argued.

"You're not hearing me Sam, Dad and Leah are missing and I need you to help me find them," Dean argued back.

"Do you remember the poltergeist in Amherst or the devils gates in Clifton? He was missing then too. He is always missing and he is always fine," Sam went on.

"Not for this long and never when Leah is with him. So are you going to come with me or not?" Dean asked.

"I'm not, swore I was done hunting for good," Sam said.

"So what are you going to do live some normal apple pie life is that it?" Dean asked.

"No not normal safe," Sam answered.

"Dad and Leah are in real trouble right now, if they aren't dead already, I can feel it. I can't do this alone," Dean said.

"Yes you can," Sam argued.

"Yeah well I don't want too. I know you have your issues with dad but are you forgetting that your little sister is also missing," Dean asked.

Sam sighed and then asked, "So when they left, why didn't you go with them?"

"I was working my own gig, a voodoo thing down in New Orleans," Dean answered as he rummaged through the trunk of the car.

"Dad let you go on a hunting trip by yourself?" Sam asked.

"I'm 25 dude," he answered and then handed Sam some papers, "Alright here we go, so they were checking out this two lane black top just outside Jericho, California. About a month ago this guy, they found his car but he had vanished, completely MIA."

"So maybe he was kidnapped," Sam offered.

"Yeah well here is another one in April, another one in December '04, '03, '98, '92, ten of them over the past twenty years. All men, all same five mile stretch of road. It started happening more and more so they went to dig around. That was about three weeks ago, I haven't heard from either of them since which is bad enough. Then I get this voicemail yesterday from dad," Dean said as he hit play on a tape recorder.

"Dean something big is starting to happen and I think it's serious. I need to figure out what's going on. Tell your sister I am sorry it just wasn't safe anymore. Be very careful Dean we are all in danger."

"Tell her sorry about what?" Sam asked.

"I don't know, I've been trying to call her ever since, it just rings and rings before going to voicemail," Dean answered.

The brothers made there way to Jericho and found a motel that they could call home for the next couple of nights.

"One room please," Dean said as he threw a credit card down on the desk.

"Are you guys having a reunion or something?" the clerk asked.

"What do you mean?" Sam asked.

"Those other two, Bert and Helena, came in and bought out a room for a whole month," the clerk answered.

Sam picked the lock of the room that they had bought out for a month while Dean called Leah's phone again and they heard it ringing.

Leah's P.O.V.

I had just gotten out of the shower and was getting dressed when I heard my phone ringing. I quickly finished getting dressed and went to answer my phone.

"Jesus Christ," I screamed when I realized I wasn't the only one in the room.

"Are you alright?" Dean asked coming over and pulling me into a hug.

"I'm fine, what the hell is going on?" I asked looking between Dean and Sam.

"Why didn't you answer your phone?" Dean yelled.

"I've been busy," I shrugged.

"I have been calling you for three weeks!"

"I was working a job, kind of got busted by the cops, I broke out this morning and went and grabbed a new phone before coming back here," I answered.

"You broke out?" Sam asked speaking up for the first time.

"You should see the amazing things I can do with a paperclip Sammy," I smiled and patted him on the arm.

"When was the last time you saw dad?" Dean asked.

"About two days ago he said he got a lead for another job, said he wanted me to stay and finish up this one, which I did," I answered.

"He left you on a job by yourself?" Sam exclaimed.

"Dude I'm 21. But something isn't right, when I got back to the room I found his journal on the bed. I have been trying to call him ever since and all I get is a recording saying the phone is no longer in service," I answered and then turned to Dean, "I was going to call you as soon as I got out of the shower."

Dean took the journal off the bed and started flipping through it, "Look."

He showed us a page that said 'Dean 35-111'

"Coordinates, must be where he wants us to go next," Dean said.

"Wait, Sam what are you doing here…college life not what you expected?" I asked.

"Dean broke into my apartment in the middle of the night saying you and dad were missing and then played me a message dad left for him and I thought you might be hurt," Sam answered.

"What message?" I asked and Dean played the message for me.

"Did he say where he was going when he left?" Dean asked.

"No just said he had a lead maybe he left these coordinates so we can go meet up with him," I said hopefully.

"I have to get back I have an interview I can't miss," Sam spoke up.

"We will drop you off and then Dean and I will go," I said as I started packing up my things.

"What no fight this time?" Sam asked.

"I'm sorry for what I said the night you left," I said turning to look at him.

"Whoa hold on, did you just apologize for something?" Dean asked with an eye brow raised.

"Shut up," I said throwing my bag over my shoulder, "Let's go."

We piled into the Impala and drove back to Palo Alto to drop Sam off. We said our goodbyes before Dean and I got back into the car and started driving away. The wind started to pick up and the radio was full of static.

"Dean go back," I said but he had already made a u-turn.

By the time we got back to his apartment building there was already smoke coming out of the windows.

"Leah stay here," Dean yelled to me as he ran into the building.

I waited what seemed like an eternity before I saw Dean pulling Sam out of the building. I ran over to him and jumped into his arms relieved that he was ok.

He hugged me back before putting me down, "We have work to do."