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Supernaturalobbsessed : Ofcourse Kate loves Dean (Who doesn't) This chapter shows a little more of her feelings. And thanks for sticking with this story, i promise not to kill Dean.

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Chapter 6 : The First Noel

Florida was a typical hunt. Find the evil thing kill it and move on. That's how it was until Christmas that year.

The hotel reception showed little sign of Christmas cheer. The TV in the back room was playing Christmas songs are Dean signed him and Kate in.

"Thanks…… Mr. Granger." The boy behind the desk said. "So here for Christmas…"

"Yea a stop off on the way to the folks. First Christmas as newly weds and all. We wanted to spend it alone." Dean said as he retrieved the credit card off the desk and pocketed it. "Thanks…night."

Dean picked up his bag and headed out the door, Kate followed behind.

"I don't get why here?" She said as they opened their motel room door, 'There's nothing freaky going on here."

"Look its not a hunt, we're waiting it out here till Dad gets back from his thing." Dean said flopping onto the closest bed. "Besides everyone needs a break at Christmas."

"Yea, whatever." Kate muttered "So what was that B.S about first Christmas."

"Hey that's not B.S. It's actually true." Dean smirked

"Yea only because over the last four months we haven't been In the same place long enough to get a divorce." Kate spat as she sank onto her bed. "Four months Dean."

"You know…all you've done in those four months in B1tch about it. If you hate it so much why do you stick around?" He asked rolling over to face her "No one is keeping you here."

"Shut up, Dean." Kate rolled over, her back to Dean. "I'm going to sleep."

"So conversation closed? Is this how I'm spending my Christmas? Fighting with you?"

"Well if you don't like it why do you stick around?"

She asked with out facing him

"Shut up Kate." Dean reached up and flipped the light off. The digital clock under the lamp read 3.40am in red neon. "Why do we always have to fight?" he mumbled as he closed his eyes.

"Maybe because you can't take anything seriously." Kate shot up in bed.

"Serious? What us?" Dean repeated the move, but neither turned on the light. "It was a hunt, Kate. There was never going to be more then that."

"So, what about that night in Florida? And in New York? They weren't hunts. "

"It was fun…Kate….Look we'll find an attorney right after christmas and get this thing finished. Right now, I've been driving for 6 hours and I just want to sleep." Dean flopped back. "Merry Christmas."

"Is that it?" Kate asked remaining sat up.

"Is what it?"

"A divorce. Finished. Case closed?"

"What you want to stay married?" Dean asked staring at the ceiling. "You can't even talk to me with out picking a fight. So yea a divorce sounds pretty good."

Kate didn't speak. She didn't look at him. A few minutes passed before it was Dean that broke the unfriendly silence.

"Look...Maybe Florida and New York shouldn't have happened. They complicated things. "

"What so - " Kate interupted

"Doesn't mean it wasn't fun. And maybe in a different life all this would be different. But not here and now Kate. You know that." Dean sighed. "Lets just go back to how things were before this complication. Yea?"

"Fine…" Kate spat as she flopped back. "I'm going to sleep"

But she didn't sleep; she lay still listening to Dean breathing slowly. It took 30 minutes till she was sure he was asleep. Slowly she sat up, her bag lay by the bed where she'd dropped it. Her shoes were next to it. In a matter of seconds and before she could really think about what she was doing, she was outside the motel room door. The impala was parked in front of her. For a split second she considered taking it, but that would be beyond me. With out a glance back or allowing herself to think about what she was doing she headed for the high way. She walked out of the Motel parking lot and looked left and right. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone, for a second she though about calling Bobby. Instead she through he phone into a nearby bush and headed to the side of the high way. She walked out into the night an out of Dean's life, for good?

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Well, what do you think? Kate's gone. John's off somewhere. What is Dean going to do? All alone on christmas...