The daylight hid behind the clear division of the wall and the curtains, softly bellowing with almost nonexistent winds. There within the motel room where the dimness of night was held where two particular individuals. Tiny had seated herself to the side, looking on her computer as she typed away with the eagerness of careful hands. One held the lightest tap of the key board while the other held a light grip upon the water bottle. Her glasses returned to her eyes once more as she hesitantly typed away words she knew she would regret.

The other occupant in the room was none other than Dean Winchester. The sheets had lightly rolled off his body in the night. There he was in tight boxers and a tight black shirt to match, placed comfortable on his frame as his body was sprawled all over. His arms where underneath his pillow with his head to the side, away from the division towards the door. His legs where straight, with one pulled up and curved to his side flat on the bed.

Tiny had known for a while now that Dean was casually laying there, his body groggy from a mix of tire and the urge to just reaming there asleep. Of course Tiny acted like she didn't know he was awake which seemed to rather appease the sleeping giant. Hannibal had also taken appeasement in this.

As reluctant as she knew Dean was on this, despite how much he complained about dogs in the car, he wasn't so pleased with having the obsessively large puppy cuddle into his side, and use him as a pillow. Dean had cracked open his eyes earlier. He saw the fluff come at him, filling all over his face, and within a moment it was gone. Soon it was simple Hannibal's pure black eyes staring into his soul and soon closing to sleep with the third master.

Tiny had looked up the moment she saw the door handle jiggle lightly. Her hand rolled towards the pistol she had and gripped it lightly. There within moments her hands released the weapon when she saw who it was, turning back to her work. Dean had cracked his eyes open, ready to shot who had entered when Hannibal hopped down and approached the tallest giant.

"Morning Sunshine."

Dean had then turned in his sleep as he would put, his body perfectly sculpted to turn lightly as his narrowed, morning eyes turned to look at his brother. "What time is it?" he asked in a groggy voice. Sam who held two coffees turned to Tiny as he gave her a hot tea and a little bread as she smiled lightly at him. "It's about 5:45 right?"

"Yep."

Tiny inquired lightly as she turned to her laptop again, the several phones sprawled out on the table.

"In the morning?"

"Yep."

"Where does the day go?"

His body mostly turned, his eyes narrowed by morning light and from the urge of sleep drawing him back. Hannibal who refused to be let alone on this bed, lifted a paw and attempted to bring Dean down with him as his paw hit his neck lightly, attempted to lay him back down as a comfortable pillow. Dean simply lightly swatted at him, as Hannibal whimpered, lightly tugging on his shirt as Dean, too tired, allowed the hairball to attack his shirt, which he quickly regretted as now he was having a pounce war with his hand.

"Did you get any sleep last night?"

"Yeah, I grabbed a couple hours."

"Liar - 'cause I was up at 3:00, and you were watching a George Foreman Infomercial." Dean accused as he began to roll out of Bed, his legs flopped over the side and his squinting eyes turned to look at his brother with a look to share. His eyes landed on Sam's bed, neatly folded and placed in shape.

"Hey, what can I say? It's riveting TV."

"When was the last time you got a good night's sleep?"

"A little while, I guess. It's not a big deal."

"Yeah, it is."

Dean and Tiny shared a look as both of them spoke. Sam simply looked at both of them in surprise. He paused and then shook his head as his eyes went back to the both of them. "I appreciate the concern." "I'm not concerned." Dean stated in turn. " It's your job to keep my ass alive, so I need you sharp." Dean stated as he looked at Sam pointing at himself.

Tiny shook her head at that. " Sam, I don't know what it is, but this doesn't seem to be too healthy." She stated lightly. Her hands stopped gliding over her most precious device as she lifted a hand to close the screen at an angle.

"Seriously, are you still having nightmares about Jess"

When Tiny heard that she closed her mouth tightly, her eyes averting from the scene. 'None of my concern' she thought as she got up quickly and walked to the bathroom to the side. She wasn't aware of what happened, nor could she just ask even though her curiosity grew each time. She pushed her chair in lightly, motioning for Hannibal as she walked into the bathroom with ease.

Sam looked at his brother, only to have his head turn to the side as a sigh came from his chapped lips. No words came out with the long drawl of breath as he walked towards the bed on the other side. There his brothers eyes trailed off towards him as he sat before him as Sam drew his breath.

"Yeah."

Sam shook his head lightly as his coffee was held firmly in his grip. Within a few moments he extended his hands to give it to his brother. "But it's not just her. It's everything. I just forgot, you know? This job - man, it gets to you." Dean had placed to lead of his coffee cup on the side as he looked at the cup and then his brother. " You can't let it. You can't bring it home like that."

Sam looked at him with a mix of confusion and wonder in his eyes, the tired expression never truly leaving, " So what? All of this - it never keeps you up at night?" Dean shook his head as his lips exaggerated in a frown of thought. "Never? You're never afraid?" "No, not really." the older sibling spoke as he shook his head, his face still holding that tired look.

Sam couldn't help but find that ridiculous as he shook his head as that smile of disbelief shown. There he reached over to under his pillow to find none other but the blade as he held it before him. His eyes looking down as he showed his brother. Dean held his mouth opened and his eyes opened wide, his features waking up as he reached over to grab it. "That's not fear." He clicked his tongue. "That is precaution." Sam looked down defeated. "All right, whatever. I'm too tired to argue."

Tiny had returned at the end, her eyes landing towards the phone that was upon her table as it began to ring. Everything had fallen silent. Her eyes glistening over the phone nervously as she turned to look at the boys. They all shared a look as Tiny wondered forwards with tense steps as she lifted up the phone. With troubled eyes she turned to look at the boys as she spoke.

"Hello?"

"Tiny? I thought this was Dean's number."

When Tiny heard the voice she sighed in relief. The voice was familiar as she noticed it was one of the few she put in John's care. "It is, I'm doing field work with him. Anything we can help you with?" The boys looked at her quizzically as she nervously smiled.

"It's Jerry Panowski. Dean and his dad helped me out a couple years back."

"Jerry Panowski….Jerry Panowski. Oh, right, I believe it was Kittanning Pennsylvania. I believe we where dealing with a poltergeist. It hasn't returned has it?"

He chuckled lightly. "No. No. Thank god, no. But it's something else, and well, I think it could be a lot worse."

Tiny froze as she heard that, her jaw tightened as her eyes turned to Hannibal who held a knowing look in his eyes. "What is it?"

"Can we talk in person?"

Author's Note

I should start by anthologizing, it has been forever since I updated on this story. I was gonna do it tomorrow but I got the best Christmas gift ever! I'm really, really sick. Usually when someone gets sick and they are hacking their lungs out, you go to the doctors. I can't remember the last time I went to the doctors so here I am at home. I do have to say, I was really happy despite that. We went to Julian to see snow, which there was, but my brothers and I decided to go to Palomar which was Amazing so my sickness is x2 as much as it was before.

Anyways, I want to say thank you for those who still read this. It means a lot. Feast on this while you get the second update latter today. I am trying to shorten these chapters so they aren't too full but care just enough so they are defiantly me. Happy late Christmas folks! I Hope you enjoy! Please leave a review or comment. It would really mean a lot.

Thank You for Reading! :3

With Love,

VioletFlame14