"Fuck I hate that guy! I would fucking stab his entire family if I could." Dean snarled as they cleared the top of the steps, turning to Roman and slamming his knife into the wood of the door near the Samoan ghosts head before pacing away a few steps.

"You and me both. Fucking Hunter and Randy had better figure out a way to get rid of him soon it's been two fucking years." Roman sighed eyeing the knife that was planted into the wood inches from his head, pulling it out of the wood before moving to go find Seth and Addi.

"It better be before he gets a chance to hurt her. Rome we have to keep her safe." Dean sighed scrubbing his hands over his face and following Roman, tanking the knife from the other ghost's hand. They both paused and swallowed hard at the sight of Seth and Addi naked on the couch with the closing credits of a movie playing on the TV. They both blinked in surprise seeing her fingers lightly tracing up and down Seth's scared spine like there was nothing wrong with his body at all.

"You slept with her phased in? With no clothes? And she let you?" Dean whispered, swallowing hard looking at the small woman under Seth's body in complete adoration.

"She is right here and yes I let him. Why wouldn't I?" Addi asked looking up at him from under Seth, closing her tired eyes and sighing softly when his lips found her pulse point again.

"We know what our bodies look like Addi. It's why we phased unconsciously when we saw you in the kitchen…so you didn't have to see it." Roman said lowly, watching Seth phase out over her and then reappear fully clothed.

"You all look like this?" She asked sliding her hand up the back of Seth's shirt resting it lightly on his skin, holding him in place when he tried to move her fingers off his skin.

"Hazards of getting blown up." Dean said crossing his arms over his chest and sighing.

"But I saw you. You didn't have any." She said scrunching up her face as she was calling up the memory of the first time Dean had stripped his shirt off.

"Seth got the worst of it, then Roman. My back and legs are covered but my chest isn't. And I can't even tell you why our faces are fine." Dean sighed watching her hands move under Seth's shirt and fighting off his feelings of jealousy toward his brother.

"Ohh. Well you don't have to hide from me, it doesn't bother me." Addi said holding her hands up toward Roman and Dean, smiling when they both folded her hands in theirs. "Besides when you're dressed I can't even tell." She laughed squeezing both their hands, ducking her head into Seth's chest to hide her yawn.

"You need to go to bed." Roman chuckled pulling her gently out form under Seth and carrying her up to the bedroom.

"You're going to open another bakery Addi? In Florida?" Kelly asked when her cousin had called her the next day.

"Yeah it's a great opportunity for me. I already have some people that would come and they assure me that it will be just as successful as the original." Addi said to her cousin pushing up from the couch when she heard a commotion in the kitchen.

"Pretty ambitious for a twenty four year old Addisin." Kelly laughed. "But hey I have somewhere to stay if I take a vacation. You did say the house is on the beach right?"

"Yes the house is…ACHOO." Addi sneezed as she got hit with a face full of flour upon entering the kitchen. "I'll call you back Kells." She said wiping her eyes gently and hanging up her phone.

"So. Which one of you is going to tell me why I'm covered in flour now?" She asked Roman, Seth and Dean, folding her arms across her chest.

"I can still see you." She growled when all three of the flour covered ghosts phased out, but their outlines in a light dusting of flour remained. "Now someone tell me why I'm covered in flour."

"Well…We wanted to try to make brownies while you were on the phone…" Seth started as he phased back in looking sheepish.

"But I calmly reminded him that he was the one who told us that we can't cook, and baking falls under the category of cooking…" Dean said as he also phased back in.

"Calmly? Really?" Addi asked raising an eyebrow and Dean just shrugged.

"And he threw a fit…and flour…and of course we couldn't let it go without some retaliation…" Roman said quietly as he turned solid next to his team mates.

"How old are you guys?" Addi asked shaking her head and lowering her arms to the counter.

"29"

"28"

"28"

"I see." Addi said looking at the three of them standing next to each other looking sheepish. "I would have thought you would have learned how to properly cover someone in flour by now." She said grabbing the bag off the counter and sweeping it sideways covering all three of the surprised ghosts completely in the while substance, before running out the door and down the back steps, her laughter ringing through the kitchen.

"Hunter you aren't going to believe this shit." Randy said stalking into the office hunter was sitting in laughing at something that had happened in the house. "What happened?"

"You have to fucking see this Randy." Hunter howled, tears streaming down his cheeks and clutching his sides as he pulled the recorded footage up on another screen and replayed the entire flour incident for Randy.

"Glad they are getting along." Randy laughed and then handed Hunter the folder he was carrying.

"They figured it out?" Hunter asked his eyes lighting up as he flipped open the folder, and then frowned. "Is this for real? There really is an Aspect of Justice that could help them? And this ritual will call him?" He asked raising an eyebrow at Randy. "Shit man we might be able to get this done without them even finding out about her."

"You're guess is as good as mine. The only thing we can do is try, if it fails…well they'll be pissed off at us but we're trying. And lets hope for all their sakes they don't find out. She needs to willingly do it knowing who he is for it to work for all three of them." Randy sighed.