Disclaimer: The Winchesters don't belong to me. Neither does the Metallicar. If they did, they wouldn't drive around as often as they do and that car would be a lot dirtier. I should've bought them for Father's Day. Dad would've liked the car.

Warning: OFC

Author's Note: Thanks to Glaceo, Dean and Sammy and BlueMoonDestiny for continuing to review this story. It's really appreciated guys, it makes my day better to know I have a review, no matter how crappy the day has been. Constructive criticism is good, but flames never helped anyone. I have no beta, just my lovely self and a spell check.

Half an hour later, Sam finally emerges from the bedroom.

"Whoa Sammy took your time in there. Oo la la, I think somebody's finally hit it off with a girl." Dean teases his brother.

"It's not like that Dean. We were just having a conversation."

"Sure you were. I know what's going on." Says Dean, with a hint of jealousy in his voice.

"Listen, Ella's almost finished packing up the bedroom, so we better get ready to leave." Sam tells him, starting to get annoyed with his brother.

"Don't you get annoyed with me. I wasn't the one in there taking..."

"Ready to go?" Ella interrupts, with a box full of stuff in her arms.

Dean clears his throat. "Yeah. Can we keep these papers?"

"Taking what exactly Dean?"

"Just drop it Sam. You didn't answer me; can we keep these papers?" Sam glares at him.

"Ummm...sure. I'm not interested in that stuff anyway. Its not like it's going to save my life, is it?" She smiled at Dean, trying to cheer him up.

"Hmmm." Dean replies, agreeing but sounding like he doesn't care.

It was awkward for a moment, Sam glaring at Dean, Dean collecting the papers, with dislike in his eyes and Ella just looking sad.

"Shall we go then?" Dean asks icily, breaking the silence finally.

"Yeah, no point in hanging around, hey? After all, there isn't anything to hang off, except for the lamps." Ella replies, doing her best to make a joke to hide her feelings.

"Yeah, let's get out of here." Sam agrees.

Author's Note: Sorry for the short chapter. The next chapter wouldn't have worked if I didn't make it like this. I promise you, Chapter 7 will make up for it. Please read and review, I need to know whether or not to do a sequel. I'm seriously considering one, but if I don't get enough reviews, or a request, I won't do one. Anonymous reviews accepted. Oh, and I realise it's a lame chapter title, and story title I suppose, but I didn't know what else to call it.