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"Mom, please?" Emily begged from her spot beside her Mother at the open gave. "Please?"

"No." Charlie stated.

Emily folded her arms. "I'm always the salt in the salt and burn. Never the burn."

"That's because I said so." Charlie said, stricking the match and dropping it into the open grave.

"Not fair." Emily pouted.

Charlie turned to her daughter, small smile on her face. "Stop being such a pyro." With that she tapped her daughter on the tip of the nose then went back and started refilling the grave.

"Mom, I'm hungry." Emily said on their way back to the Demon.

"All right. We'll stop at a Sheetz for some nachos, huh?" At Emily's nod Charlie pulled out onto the road.

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"Can I have extra cheese on those please?"

Emily could hear Charlie's muffled voice. Rounding the corner she seen Dean standing at the Slurpee machine chomping away at a sandwich and mixing a blue and red Slurpee together.

"You're not supposed to do that you know?" Emily said, arms crossed.

Dean almost choked on his sandwich. "You're not supposed to sneak up on people you know?"

Emily stood there and watched him take another big bite of his sandwich.

"You're not supposed to chew with your mouth open, either." She said, then asked, "Didn't your Mom teach you that?"

Dean stared at her for a few moments before shrugging. "I don't have a Mom."

"If it makes you feel any better," Emily said softly. "I don't have a Dad."

"Yeah?" Dean asked as he handed her a Slurpee.

"Yep." Emily nodded. "But it's okay. Mom says not all kids need two parents."

Dean smiled. "That so?"

Emily took a sip of the Slurpee. "She says I'm turning out just fine."

"I think your Mom's right." He said as he grabbed his Slurpee, sandwich and reached for a bag of chips off the shelf.

"Dean." Charlie said coming up behind them. "Hi, what are you doing here?"

"Sam and I just finished up a Wendigo a county over." He told her.

"Ooh, God I hate those things." Charlie shuddered. "Emily, what are you doing? I didn't buy you that."

"Oh it's fine." Dean said. "I got it for her."

Emily smiled and nodded at her Mom, causing Charlie to laugh as they followed Dean up to the register then out the door.

"Hey, there's a case in Pennsylvania. Some freak apparently hacked up all these people in a home and now the guy that did it is still going after people...only not alive." He tried to say smoothly. What the Hell was wrong with him? Dean Winchester does not get tongue tied around women, especially Charlotte Smooter.

"Right." Charlie nodded while Emily tried not to giggle. "Well good luck with that."

Scratching behind his ear with a quick glance to the Impala where Sam was sitting. "Well, we might need some help."

"I don't know, Dean." Charlie said, backing up to the Demon.

"Well if you're busy or something...you know." He rambled.

Charlie smiled to herself as she unlocked the drivers side door and climbed in, unlocking the passenger side for Emily.

"Hey Dean." She called over to him. "We'll meet you there."

Dean nodded and smiled, sending a short wave to Emily when she waved.

I'm so sorry this one was way shorter than the others. I'm gonna be writting some more tonight/tomorrow to make up for the lack of length.

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