I don't own, you don't sue.

I just want to straighten something out. The love expressed in the first part of the story was more the bound between to two of them. Most of it was the brotherly want for each other, but in this part it's more of like LOVE.

"How many classes do you have today Sam?" Dean questioned.

"Um I have two back-to-back, first thing. Then one at three. So three all in total."

"Do you want to go for lunch then?" Dean asked blushing.

"Is it a date?" Sam teased.

"Do you want it to be?"

Sam shock his head, "Very mush so." He spoke brushing Deans lips.

"Pick me up at 1:00pm right here." Then got out of the car.

Dean quickly memorized his surroundings, then drove back to their house. When he got there, he was met with a wave of emotion.

"I thought I told you to stay away from us!" Dean bellowed as he stormed through the door.

"Look, son, we have to talk. Sam is not the person you think he is."

"No Dad, you look. I know all about Sammy's dirty little history. I know about the drugs and the prostitution. He told me upfront, face-to-face."

"Did he tell you he murdered his ex-girlfriend. They never had enough evidence to put the kid away, even though he'd be charged as a minor. He literally ripped her heart out of her chest. He's marked, Dean. He has the curse!"John shouted as he through down fax after fax of info. on Samuel Colt.

"Shut up. His not marked. There is no mark on him, you would think I would have found it by now!" Dean screamed before thinking.

"Your still fucking him! Dean, his your little brother! How can you even look at yourself."

"Is everything okay, Dean?" Rai asked walking down the stairs in boxers and a tank top.

"Rai this my father John. Dad this my roomy Rai." Dean gritted through clenched teeth.

"Hi. Dean, did you drop Sammy at school already?"

"Yeah, um do you need the car between 1-3?"

"No, if I do I can just walk. Do you two have lunch date?" She teased bumping his arm with her elbow. She then walked to the fridge pulling out a coke.

"Either of you want one?"

"No thanks Rai. We're good."

"I take it you boys haven't told her?"

"I swear old man, if you tell her I will kill you with my bare hands!"

"Oh calm down Dean. I already know, and frankly I don't give a fuck, you two love each other, you can't reproduce. So why not." She said shrugging "Now if one of you were a girl, which sometimes I wonder if Sam is but that's a totally different topic. Anyway if one of you were a girl I would have different opinion."

"You don't care that we're brothers?"

"No. Like I said you two are happy together, so why can't you guys fuck?"

"She's blunt." John thought to himself.

"Hey I heard that!"

"Anyway I'm gonna have a shower. See you boys later."

"Did you hear that?" John asked, freaking out.

"Yeah. She doesn't give a fuck! Now John please just leave before I call the cops." Dean deadpanned.

"Just think about what I said son." John spoke as he left.

"No good piece of shit father. Coming back into my life, interrupting my day, trying to ruin my happy little life!" Dean ranted as he picked up the papers of the floor.

"Dean, I swear if you don't take a chill I'm gonna explode!" Rai came back into the kitchen in just a towel.

"You mind probed my dad didn't you?" Dean asked with a cocked eyebrow.

"Maybe." She said with shit-eating grin. "You should go get all pretty if you have a date with Sammy, you only have 60 minutes to get ready."

"Can you burn these for me?" Dean asked handing her the files.

"Sure no problem dude."

"You're on time for once." Sam spoke as he climbed in the car.

"How could I stay away from you." Dean spoke leaning over to kiss Sam.

"Everything okay? You seem a little preoccupied." Dean asked Sam.

"John came to see me."

"Sammy whatever he said, don't worry about it okay. He came to see me two."

"Oh god. You must hate me now. I swear Dean I didn't kill her! She was in a motel room. She was like a hundred miles away I...I...I can't breathe!" Sam started to panic.

"Sammy calm down. I don't hate you, I could never hate you. I don't believe that you killed her either. You can barley kill a fly, little lone a person." Dean spoke as he tried to calm Sam down and keep an eye on the road.

"I...I can't stay with you Dean. I'm dangerous. I'm unstable, I don't want to hurt you." The pain radiated off of Sam.

"Sam what are you talking about?" Dean began to worry.

"I'm not right. I'm like a broken doll, chunks missing leave dark holes. There's this thing inside me that takes over, like a split personality. It makes me do things I do want to Dean. What if it makes me hurt you?"

"Sammy whatever it is we'll get through it together. I'm not going anywhere, but I would like to know what happened with you and this girl." Dean spoke as he pulled into there driveway. "I figured we could have lunch here and go out for supper instead."

"Yeah, that might be best."

Alright back on with the show, it's getting pretty intense so don't miss a chapter, you'll be sure to regret it. Reviews please.