Hey Guys.

It has been a few years since I was updated so most of you have actually probably forgotten about these stories and that's ok. I have been reading everyone else stories lately and it made me wanna finish mine and maybe write some more. So hopefully I can finish this soon and start another story and I hope it won't take years to complete.

Love Lauren

Xoxo

The next morning I woke up to the smell of pancakes. I opened my eyes just a little, not all the way so anyone would know that I was awake but just enough so that I could quickly scan the room and see what was happening. Dean and Rebecca were sitting at the table eating breakfast while Sam was laying on the couch watching T.V, well not actually watching it cause every few seconds he would change channels. "Mmm. I smell coffee" I said finally letting them know I was awake but not making any effort to move from the bed.

"Hey Mel, how are you doing?" Rebecca asked walking over to me and giving me a quick hug.

"I'm fine, still in pain but I guess that's to be expected." I said smiling at her.

"Yeah well maybe if you had told us where you were going or let me come with you none of this would have happened." Dean said from the table.

I rolled my eyes. "Dean, I am not a child. So don't you dare sit there and treat me like one and also I am not going through this all again so can you please just let it go and bring me so coffee?"

"Only if you promise you'll let me know first next time you even think of doing something as dangerous as what you did last night." He said smirking at me.

"I can promise that if you don't bring me coffee within the next five seconds I will in fact hurt you!" I said glaring at him.

"Oh I'm so scared Mel" he said laughing. "You can't even stand and walk properly let alone fight anyone at the moment. So I think I will just sit over here and drink this coffee myself," he said smiling before raising the cup to his lips and taking a sip. "Mmm. So good, nothing like a cup of nice warm coffee to make you feel better."

I reached under my pillow and felt the cool blade of my small dagger that I kept under there. My fingers curled around the end and without warning I threw it in Dean's direction. It barely missed his head and embedded itself in the wall behind him. "Mel! Are you crazy?" Sam asked looking at me.

"What? He is being a jerk!" I said frowning.

"That's just how Dean is, I thought you would know that by now, and besides you don't throw knives at people just cause they wont bring you coffee." He said standing up and pulling the knife from the wall. "You could have hit him."

"Oh calm down Sam. I can aim." I said throwing the covers off me and standing up wincing at the pain I felt all over my body.

"Dean who had been quiet during all of this looked up once I stood up. "Where do you think you are going?" he asked.

"Oh so your being nice now?" I retorted. "How lovely. I am going to have a shower Dean if you really must know." And with that I limped slowly over to the bathroom and slammed that door.

"What is her problem?" Rebecca asked staring at the now closed door.

"I really don't know." Dean said. "But I intend to find out."

"Well we are going to let you do that cause I don't want to be here when Mel comes back out, she is scary at the moment." Sam said handing him the knife. "Be careful."

"Sam, it's Mel. I'll be fine. She is obviously just upset about something." Dean said.

"Ok well call us if you need us." Rebecca said grabbing Sam's hand and leading him out the door.

I walked out of the bathroom half an hour later to find the room empty. Everyone was staying away from me because of my little outburst, which I felt really guilty about now. I can't believe I actually threw a knife at Dean's head. I don't know what came over me. I walked over to the bed and saw a note in Dean's handwriting. 'Mel, had to do something with Sam. Bec is waiting to see you. She is down in the other room. Just go down there when you are ready. Love Dean.' I smiled and grabbed some clothes from my bad to change into. Once I was all dressed and ready to face the world I grabbed my bag and left walking the few steps down to Rebecca and Sam's room. I knocked on the door and a few seconds later it was flung open to reveal Rebecca standing there.

"Hi!" she said smiling widely before grabbing my arm and pulling me inside.

"Bec what's going on?" I asked. "Actually first I wanna say that I am sorry about before. I just went crazy for a few minutes, so I am sorry if I freaked you out."

"Oh that doesn't matter now," she said grabbing her bag. "Come on. I have to take you somewhere."

I followed her out to the parking lot and watched as she got into a black Jeep and started the engine. "Woah, where'd the car come from?" I asked walking over to her door.

"I went and rented it this morning after your episode while you were still in the shower. Now will you get in already, we have places to be" she said revving the engine.

I sighed and walked around to the other side of the car and got in. "So why are we here exactly?" I asked Rebecca. I was standing in the middle of a clothing shop watching Rebecca grab every dress she could see. "Do you need new clothes or something? Those aren't going to be good for hunts, just so you know." I couldn't believe this chick, who wears dresses in our line of work?

"No silly, you do. These are for you to try on," she said pushing me into a change room.

"But I don't need new clothes." I said trying to protest.

"Mel, trust me. You need something nice for tonight."

"What do you mean for tonight? What's happening tonight?" I asked struggling to hold all the dresses she had shoved into my arms.

"You'll see." She said smiling. "Hurry up! And I wanna see what they look like on you."

I sighed and shut the door. An hour and I swear about 20 dresses later I actually found one that I liked. It was a pale purple dress that just reached my knees but flowed out at the bottom. It was simple but still very nice. "Bec what do you think about this one?" I asked opening the door to show her.

"It's perfect," she said looking at me. "It's so right and the colour suits you. You have to get that one."

"Ok, I will if it means that we can leave. I'm starving." I said placing a hand on my stomach to try and calm it down.

"Alright lunch it is then. Now go buy that dress!" she said.

"Yes sir!" I said in mock salute. There was a café a few shops down so we walked in and found a booth pretty quickly considering that it wasn't that busy. "So now that we have time to relax you can tell me what is going on and why you're acting like such a crazy person." I said taking a sip of my coke.

"No way. I'm not saying anything. Dean made me swear I wouldn't tell you." She said shaking her head.

"Dean? So this was all Dean's doing is it?" I asked.

"Mel, I love you and after this morning the last thing I want to do is to piss you off and get stabbed but I promised him I wouldn't tell, and I always keep my promises" she said with a small smile.

"Ok fine. You win." I said slumping down in my seat and pouting. "I guess I can wait til tonight."

"Thank you" she said popping the last bit of her sandwich into her mouth. "Speaking of which, we have done everything that we needed to so we can go back to the motel whenever you want."

"Good, cause all this has made me so tired." I said trying to suppress a yawn.

"Alright let's go." We went to the counter and paid and drove back to the motel. I walked into mind and Dean's room to find him still not there. "What are you up to?" I said to the empty room. I walked over to the bed and laid down needing just a few minutes to rest and get over everything that had happened today. I only meant to close my eyes for a few minutes but when I opened them again it was pitch black. I glanced at the clock on the nightstand. "8.30. When did it get to be 8.30?" I stood up and stretched feeling satisfied when I felt that bones in my back finish cracking. I could see a note on the kitchen table. 'Call me when you wake up.' It was in Dean's writing. I smiled and grabbed my phone from my pocket and dialled the number I had memorised ages ago. After a few rings he finally answered. "Where are you? I haven't seen you all say. I miss you." I said frowning.

His gentle laugh floated through the line. "Put your new dress on and come and meet me outside in 10 minutes."

"But Dean, I.." but he had already hung up. "Why am I the only one who has no freaking idea what is going on?" I said throwing my arms up in the air due to sheer frustration. A few minutes later I exited the room in my dress and looked around for Dean. It didn't take long to spot him leaning against the Impala wearing a suit. I giggled and slowly walked over to him.

"You look beautiful" he said when I finally reached him.

"Dean, what's going on? Seriously. You never wear a suit, in fact you have told me about a hundred times how much you hate them, you have been gone all day. Bec won't even tell me what you're up to. Is something bad about to happen? Something I don't know about? Am I dying?" I asked looking up at him. "Oh God I am aren't I? It all makes sense now."

"Mel, your not dying" he said interrupting my useless babbling.

"Well what then? What's this all about Dean? I wanna know now." I said glaring at him.

"Take a walk with me" he said linking his fingers through mine.

"A walk? You wanna go for a freaking walk?" I asked not believing any of what he was saying.

"Just come with me and you'll soon understand what today was all about." He said leading us towards the back of the motel.

"Fine." I said scowling. "But it better be something good!"

There you go… started writing that last night. Got back into the mood for writing I guess. So please I know you probably won't like what I have done but please review and let me know what you think.

Love Lauren

xoxo