Disclaimer: I do not own any of these wonderful characters
A/N: I really hope that you will enjoy this story. We are starting to get into the meat of the story. I haven't decided yet if I will add an O/C nor whether instead of the hunts we have seen through the years on the show, there will be new hunts. I started writing and we shall see how this shapes up. Please leave reviews.
Chapter one
"Dean, you need to get your ass up or you are going to be late," Bobby yelled at him. That boy hated getting up. His son was stubborn some times, but he loved him all the same. He knew the boy got that from him and his mother. Bobby went to make sure the coffee was ready. He couldn't believe that it had been three years since his wife had died. Karen Singer had died of cancer. It nearly killed him and his son. Dean was their miracle child. They had been told that Karen couldn't have children. He remembered the day that Karen had told him that she was pregnant. It was the best day of his life.
"Dad, is coffee done?" Dean asked. Dean Singer loved his father. He knew his dad was probably thinking about his mother. It had nearly killed his dad when his mom had died. Hell it almost killed him. He still remembered getting the call from his dad. He had been on a case. He finished it and booked it for home. Luckily he had made it in time to be able to talk to his mom one last time. After his mom had died, he moved back home. His dad had told him to go back to Kansas city, but he just couldn't to that. He had loved his job there but he knew it was time to come back home. Besides he knew his dad had needed him home.
"Dean, I woke you up because Jody called. She said it was urgent and that you were needed in the today." Bobby knew his son had needed the day off, but of course it was a small town and there were few deputies that Sheriff Mills trusted more than Dean Singer. He was so proud of his son. he definitely hadn't chose for his son to go into law enforcement, but he was proud none the less.
"No worries dad. I know, I know. But it's all apart of the job." Dean was the best deputy Sioux Falls had. He was well aware that Jody was getting him set up to take over as Sheriff some day. He couldn't wait. He loved law enforcement. When he had worked in Kansas City, his mom and dad were always worried, but he knew it was just parental love. He had been so spoiled growing up. But he knew that he was meant for big things. So he made the decision to go in to law. "Alright dad, I am headed out. Can you call the realtor and ask to reschedule the appointment?" Dean was supposed to look at houses. His dad had told him that as much as he loved having his son at home, it was time for him to get is own place. He knew that his dad was right.
"Hey Dean! You want the normal?" asked Jo. She knew that deputy Singer was there to get his and the sheriff's coffee. She also knew that Dean loved pie. Her mom had made a fresh one this morning just for Dean. Her mom loved Dean so much and was always making pie for him. "Momma, Dean is out there." Jo said to Ellen. Ellen Harvelle had watched her daughter and Dean grow up together. Dean Singer was such a great kid. His momma and dad had raised him right. She also knew that her daughter had a thing for him. She knew that her daughter could do so much worse. Hell Joanna Beth had done way worse in college. Maybe some day those two would stop dancing around each other and get together. Oh well, she sighed. Kids were so much different these days. "Jo, you take this pie to Dean and then come back and get this order for table ten" "yes Ma'am" her daughter said, with that twinkle in her eye that she always had when Dean was around.
"Here you go Dean! Hey call me later ok?" Jo said to Dean. "Will do." Jo watched Dean leave. One of these days she was going to tell him how she really felt about him. Maybe today would be the day.