My sister and I decided to write our own post-apocalyptic/post-season five story. Hope you enjoy it. Let us know what you think and so we know whether to continue on or not. Cheers :)

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Finally a bit of a break from study, here comes a few more chapters.

Disclaimer: Supernatural is not ours. It is Eric Kripke's.

Chapter 4

The drive to Bobby's was a silent one. Mary was comfortably asleep in the baby seat and Dean continuously kept checking the rear view mirror to see if she was still there. Finally Sam decided to break the silence,

"Dean. She's not gonna untie herself. We'll figure this out."

"I know Sammy. But it's not illegal to check. And…" Dean said mumbling off.

"And?" Sam asked, wondering about everything that could be going through Dean's head right now.

"And… nothing. I mean, Mary is some key to some post-apocalyptic crap and your back and no offence or anything, but an hour ago, you were dead! And… shit! I've gotta call Lisa! Can you grab my phone?"

"Yeap" Sam sighed.

…..

Dean's phone begins to ring and he hopes Lisa's okay and Ben is safe but deep down he knows something bad is lurking around the corner. He can feel it in his hunting heart.

"Lisa?" Dean says abruptly when the phone line breaks.

"Hey honey. I'm heading back home now from dropping Ben off at the sleepover. Be home in ten."

"NO! I mean… don't go home… you can't go home."

"Why?" Lisa asks, her voice now becoming shaky.

Dean looks at Sam before clearing his throat,

"The Joker is back and I'm going to see Robin."

"Okay. I'll be there as soon as I can. I'll go get Ben… and Dean, be careful."

Dean looks at Sam's expression from his last sentence to Lisa, "Okay, see you soon."

Sam looks at Dean curiously, trying not to start laughing and wake up Mary.

"What?... The Joker is back and you're going to see Robin? Why are you Batman referencing?"

Dean focuses his eyes on the road but answers Sam as quietly as he can without shouting,

"It's a code. Joker are demon son-of-a-….. *ahem*, Mary is in the back seat… and Robin is….." Dean begins to mumble off as to make Sam forget he was speaking.

"Robin is what?" Sam began even more confused than before.

"Robin is Bobby okay. Sorry dude. I thought you were dead and so he was next up on the list." Dean said smirking.

"Dude… I'm not Robin."

"That's what Robin says when he's upset at Batman." Dean said smirking again.

Sam decides there's no point in arguing with Dean so he looks out the window and sighs, thinking about all those years he's missed having these petty fights with his brother.

…

Dean and Sam arrive at Booby's in the 'still' sleek and perfectly tailored Impala. Dean turns to Sam and says very seriously,

"I think you should wait in the car. If I sprayed holy water on you, tried to stab you and actually shot you with a rock salt gun, what do you think Bobby would do?"

"I think he'd be pissed at you for bringing me back and risking your life again." Sam said not so seriously.

"Good point. If something happens then I'll need back up, so... what I'm trying to say is… STAY IN THE CAR."

"Oh my god Dean! Fine! … I'll watch Mary…"

Dean walked up to Bobby's front door and knocked three times. He knew Bobby already somebody was at the front of the house, so he waited for him to look thru one of the windows at the Impala. He heard some quick footsteps come to the other side of the door and a shotgun being armed.

"Woah! Bobby! It's me Dean. You can put the gun away." Dean said when the door swung open.

"It's not aimed at you kid." Bobby said growling, his eyes fixated on something behind Dean.

Dean turned around and saw it was Sam, holding Mary.

"Dude! I said stay in the car!"

Bobby started to look confused but still held his ground with the gun aimed at Sam's head.

"Bobby! PUT IT DOWN! It's Sam and he's holding my daughter! He's back okay. I shot him with rock salt." Dean said quickly so Bobby would stop aiming the gun near Mary.

Bobby slowly put down the gun.

"You'd better come in. And you *points at Sam* better do some explaining boy."

Sam, Mary and Dean enter Bobby's house and they grab a seat.

"Want a drink?" Bobby said putting the gun away.

"Beer" Dean said, followed by Sam, "I'll hav—" getting splashed in the face with holy water. Sam had enough of getting attacked in the last 2 hours but if it was him on the other end he knew he'd be doing the same thing. He wiped his face with his shirt, staring at Bobby when his shirt wasn't covering his eyes.

"Just had to make sure for myself…" Bobby said making a quick smile of joy, one that Bobby shows rarely.