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Author's Note: Thanks for the reviews and being so paitent with me. I also have a little surprise for you guys...I'm ressurrecting an old story, SIBLINGS! I think Memphis and the boys have a little more juice left in them don't you?

Burn a tree.

"Are we ready to go?"

"Yeah, I'll go get Mel."

Sam grabbed a duffel bag full of weapons and walked next door to Mel's room. Mel was typing an e-mail when she heard the knock.

"Coming!"

Mel opened the door and waved her hand for her dad to follow her in.

"You're feeling…" Mel felt a new feeling. Something she's never felt before and it was radiating off her dad.

"Proud," Sam filled in. "I'm so proud of you, Mel. You've just overcame every obstacle that was ever thrown at you."

Mel smiled as she packed her stuff, "I had a great role model."

"Come on you two. Haul ass!" Dean yelled.

Sam laughed, "Better get going before he blows a fuse."

They were walking in the park and Dean was in a really bad mood probably because the sun had barley came up yet.

"So how do you want to piss them off?"

"Burn a tree." Dean and Mel said in unison.

Sam raised an eyebrow, "Wow pyromaniacs much?"

"It's the one sure thing that'll set the psycho one over the edge. Trust me I know what I'm doing."

Sam and Dean both gave Mel a look. She knew they were thinking since when did she become the all mighty hunter.

"What? I spend a lot of time talking to Gramps."

"Yeah, and we haven't?" Dean said sarcastically.

Mel rolled her eyes and watched the sun rise.

"Wow, that's really beautiful."

Sam smiled, "Alright Ponyboy, are you ready?"

"Yeah, yeah I'm ready."

We crouched behind a bush and saw women dressed in leaves and flowers peak out from behind trees. They saw the coast was clear so they began to dance. They were singing and laughing and having a great time.

"You almost hate to ruin their fun don't you?" Sam asked.

Dean smirked and Mel laughed, "Almost."

Dean pulled out his Zippo and moved towards a tree. Mel and Sam both pulled out a stake getting ready to strike. Dean smiled and poured some gasoline on the tree and then flicked open the lighter.

"Hey nymphs! Check it out!"

They all turned and gasped when they saw the fire. Dean dropped it at the bottom of the tree and the nymphs began to cry. All but one. One was standing in the back and the Winchesters immediately knew that was the one they wanted. Her eyes were blazing with anger. She ran forth and tackled Dean to the ground.

Mel and Sam came from behind and her and stabbed her in the back with both stakes. She screamed out in pain and Dean rolled out from under her. She burst into flames which just made the other nymphs cry harder. Sam pulled out a two jugs of water and handed one to Mel.

Together they put out the fire and the nymphs went back to their normal lifestyles. The Winchester got into their separate cars except this time Sam went with Mel because he said they needed to talk.

"So Dad, what's up?" Mel asked after ten minutes of silence.

"Last night while Dean and I were at a bar and he was doing his usual, to push me onto a woman routine, I realized something."

"What?"

"You've never really dated."

"What are you're talking about? I date."

"No you dated once and that ended in disaster. Since then I've never even seen your really flirt with a guy."

Mel was confused, "And you're mad because I'm not flirting and throwing myself at guys."

"First of all, I'm not mad at all. I'm concerned that you're not being social enough."

"Dad, I'm plenty social."

"Not really, Mel. You never really associate with anyone outside the family."

"So what? Men are just distractions."

"Distractions from what?"

They were finally getting to what Sam really wanted her to talk about.

"From hunting and from looking out for you guys."

"That's just it Mel, you don't have to look out for us. We have to look out for you. I mean you're seventeen years old. You shouldn't be taking care of me."

"But, Dad we're not like a normal family. We're not only hunting but we're…I'm being hunted and I want to take every precaution to keep you safe."

"I understand that, I really do. But that's what I want to do for you. This is getting repetitive. From now on I want you to go out more. Go out with your friends, date…just don't over do the dating thing."

Mel laughed and nodded her head, "Is that what you really want?"

"I want you to be happy."

"Okay Dad, I'll give the dating scene another shot."

"Thank you and if your Uncle Dean asks just tell him you forced me into letting you date."

Mel and Sam laughed like they used to when she was just a kid and nothing else in the world mattered besides the two of them making fun of Dean.