(Hello. How are you all doing? I'm so sorry for not updating in three months it's been crazy.
Thank you for being so patient with me.
This is not looked over so any spelling or grammar mistakes are mine and mine alone.
Thank you to EmilyAnnMcGarrett-Winchester, brihun2388, ArtistKurai and LilyBolt for your reviews on the last chapter.
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When Dean dropped Sam off at the high school he reminded him to come straight home after school then after properly embarrassing Sam by giving him a hug and shouting out the window how much he loved him Dean started driving to the college singing to Guns and Roses Sweet Child O' mine. Once they got up to the college and after Dean filled out the paperwork for a parking pass he let the way down the hall to Mr. Hood's office. Although it was quite early in the morning Mr. Hood was there going over some papers for another class he taught. Dean took a deep breath and knocked on the door. Mr. Hood looked up.
"Dean, hello." Mr. Hood exclaimed in a surprised voice "Come in, what brings you here this early in the morning?"
"Good Morning Mr. Hood." Dean said walking into the small office "Well, a friend of mine stopped by yesterday and I'd like you to meet him. If now's a good time." Dean said hurriedly "If not we can come back later."
"Now is a perfect time." Mr. Hood said smiling and got up to clear some stuff off a chair as Dean and Bobby stepped into the small office. "Please, sit. Coffee?" Mr. Hood asked turning around to grab a clean mug.
"Oh, ahh, well, I can't stay to long because I need to get to work so I'll decline, but this is my friend Bobby Singer Bobby this is my English teacher Mr. Hood." Dean said making a quick interdiction.
"It's nice to finally put a name to the face that Dean has told me about." Bobby said taking Mr. Hoods offered hand. Mr. Hood smiled.
"I'm sorry I wish I could say the same about you but Dean's not very forth coming about his life beyond school." Mr. Hood said as Dean left.
"Yeah, that's thanks to his so called father John." Bobby said spitting out the name like he was spitting out a mouth full of mud.
"I see." Mr. Hood said pouring himself a mug of coffee and held the pot up "Are you sure you wouldn't like some coffee Mr. Singer?"
"No thank you Mr. Hood and call me Bobby most everybody does." Bobby said shaking his head. Mr. Hood nodded and put the coffee pot back onto the warmer.
"I'll call you Bobby if you call me Isaac." Mr. Hood said as he sat back down in his chair. Bobby nodded "Ok Isaac."
While Bobby and Mr. Hood where talking Dean hurried away down to the janitor's office to put his stuff away and get ready to work.
Dean had just put the vacuum back in its proper place and was heading to his math class when Kenny ran up to him.
"Hey Dean, what's up?" He asked slinging an arm around Dean's shoulder.
"Not much." Dean replied looking at his friend and shook Kenny's' arm off his shoulder "Busy with work and school plus we have a friend of ours spending a few days with us." Dean said pausing outside the door to the math class.
"Oh, well, I was thinking, you and I have never hung out together, why not this weekend? We'll get some fake IDs and go bar hopping. What do ya say?" Kenny asked.
"Kenny, I can't, did you hear me say that my brother and I have a friend spending some time with us?" Dean asked as he made his way into the classroom Kenny still pestering him.
"What about the weekend after?" He asked as he and Dean sat down.
"Sam had a birthday party to go to." Dean said reaching into his knapsack and pulling out a notebook and his pencil case.
"So that weekend would work?" Kenny asked. Dean let out a sigh and closed his eyes counting to ten before he answered his friend.
"No Kenny, next weekend will not work because I'm going to pick Sam up after the birthday party." He said through gritted teeth.
"Ok ok, yesh, no need to snap." Kenny said rolling his eyes. Dean didn't answer him as the teacher started talking and writing on the chalkboard.
Dean walked into his English class, nodded to Mr. Hood, looked around to see if Rach was there and did a double take in surprised as he saw Bobby sitting in the very back of the class looking slightly out of place in his faded trucker hat and jacket vest.
"Bobby, what are you still doing here? I thought you'd be long gone." He asked as he made his way over to the hunter.
"Yeah well Isaac invited me to sit in on your class." Bobby said "Who knows I might learn a thing or two." He smiled as more kids filed in. Dean quickly went to sit down as Rachelle walked in.
"Hey Dean." She grinned as she sat down next to him "Who's the old guy you were talking to?" Dean snorted as the thought of the comeback Bobby would say to Rach's comment of calling him 'old guy.'
"That's my friend Bobby Singer, I'll introduce you after class." He whispered as Mr. Hood closed the door and made his way back to his desk and picked up a pile of papers.
"Oh, ok." Rachelle turned around and waved to Bobby who looking a bit puzzled waved back.
"Today we'll be analyzing poems." Mr. Hood said to a groan from the student body. He smiled "Yes, I know, analyzing stuff is boring but the curriculum says we have to do it. I'll pass out some poems and you'll take one before you pass the sack back. Take off the top, no rooting through the pile trying to fine one that's short or easy. Is that understood?" He asked as he grabbed the stack of poems off his desk. There was a mummer of yes's coming from the class as he handed half the papers to one side and the other half to the other side.
"Ok, good you'll read the poem that you got handed and read it quietly." Mr. Hood said and sat down at his desk and opened a drawer Dean looked up in time to see him take out a leather-bound book and set it on his desk to read. The girl in front of him passed the poems back so he didn't have too much time to ponder if the book was anything like John's journal Dean grabbed a pome at random and looked at it. Of course Dean had to get 'The spider and the fly.' Sighing he began to read.
After class let out Dean took Rachelle by the hand and made his way over to Bobby.
"Bobby, I'd like you to meet my girlfriend Rachelle Bryan. Rach this is my friend Bobby Singer." Dean said making interdictions.
"Hello, I've heard great things about you Mr. Singer." Rach said sticking out her hand for Bobby to shake.
"Hello Rachelle." Bobby said taking it "I haven't heard much about you, but any girl that can put up with Dean is alright by my books." He smiled and the three of them made their way to the front of the class and out the door.
That night while Dean and Sam where helping Bobby pack for his trip back to South Dakota the phone rang.
"I got it." Dean said and hurried into the kitchen to grab it. "Hello?" He said putting the phone up to his mouth.
"Hey Dean it's Kenny, I'm still wondering if next week would be alright for us to hang out. You never really answered today." Dean sighed and turned away from Sam and Bobby and whispered so they couldn't hear.
"I thought I told you that Sam had a birthday party to go to?"
"Yeah, but he's what fourteen? I'm pretty sure he can go to a birthday party by himself." Kenny said.
"I'm going to walk him there and then go to pick him up Kenny. I'm not letting my fourteen year old brother walk around New York City by himself." Dean hissed into the phone.
"Ok ok, so you're going to walk him to the party, what about while he's at the party?" Kenny asked "You're not just going to hang around the house until its done are you?"
"Well no." Dean said "I was going to come back to the apartment and do some stuff until it was time to pick Sam up."
"Like what?" Kenny asked interestedly.
"I don't know." Dean said "Read a book, I've been meaning to re-read The Hobbit plus I have school work."
"Oh come on Dean, you make time to hang out with your girlfriend but not me?" Kenny asked "I'm hurt." Dean rolled his eyes.
"Ok, fine. I'll see what's happening next weekend and I'll give you a call to see what time works ok, now I have to go. Bye."
"Yeah, ok, talk to you later." Kenny said and Dean heard a click as Kenny hung up.
"So, I'll see you boys this summer ok." Bobby said as he put his bag into the Impala and turned around to face Dean and Sam. It was early the next morning and Bobby was leaving to go back home.
"Yeah, we'll hop a bus and spend a week or so with you as soon as school gets out." Dean said and gave Bobby a quick hug.
"Ok," Bobby nodded "Give me a call if you need anything alright? Let Isaac handle the ghost in the tunnel alright Dean?" He asked looking at the older brother. Dean sighed but nodded. Bobby smiled "Sam, keep your brother in line ok?"
"Wil do Bobby." Sam nodded as Bobby gave Sam a hug as well.
"Ok, well I better go before I decide to stay another day." Bobby joked as he got into the car and turned the key. "Oh and Dean?" He said rolling down the window looking at the nineteen year old.
"Yeah Bobby?" Dean asked.
"Keep that Rachelle girl around, she's good for you." Bobby said "and it's not every day you find yourself a girl who's ok with the line of work we do." He grinned and slowly eased out of the parking lot and into the traffic. Smiling slightly he looked into the review mirror to see Dean with his arms around Sam's shoulders and both of them waving good-bye.