AN: So... what'd ya'll think of that first chapter. I have to admit, it was weird writing that... anyway, so this chapter is a lot of dialogue, sorry.

Charlie woke up with a start, at first forgetting where she was. When she felt the warm body behind her and an arm over her waist, she groaned quietly, remembering what had happened last night. She gently moved Benny's arm, sliding out of the bed, looking around the room for her clothes. Changing quickly, she slipped out of the house, closing the door quietly behind her. She made her way back to the bar, and thank god her car was still there. After unlocking it, Charlie sat in the driver's seat and thought about what happened, and what she was going to do about it.

'Well, it's not like I'm ever going to see him again,' she reasoned with herself, "Best just to pretend it never happened, right?"

She sighed as she turned the car over, hearing her olive green 1960 Bug hum. She made a mental note to take Yoda over to Dean's and - shit, that's why she had been at the bar in the first place. She and Dean had had a massive blowout the night before. Digging through her pockets, she found her phone, which surprisingly was still alive. She saw 10 new texts.

-Charlie, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. Please forgive me? -D

-Charlie, c'mon. Answer me, sister, please? -D

-Charlie, are you ok? -D

They went on that way till about an hour before she left Benny's.

-Charlie, c'mon, I'm getting worried. If you don't touch base soon, I'm gonna send Balth after you. -D

She laughed dryly. Her brother wouldn't know the first place to start looking for her, but he wouldn't give up until he did find her, and he would send more than ten texts in the meantime. She dialed Dean's number, knowing it was early, but obviously he was still awake.

"What's up, bitches?"

"Charlie? Thank god. You ok?"

She laughed, "Yeah, Dean-o, I'm fine. Damn, way to blow up my phone by the way."

"Where were you?"

"I was at the bar, mom. Geez."

"All night?"

"You have reached the final frontier, man, and you don't have the warp capabilities to reach that answer."

"Fine. I'm just glad you're ok. Listen, about last night-"

"Dean. Don't worry about it."

"But-"

"No. Seriously, stop."

She could hear him sigh on the other end before continuing. "Anyway, I'm planning a party for this Friday at the Roadhouse. I was gonna invite some friends from work and meet up for drinks and I was wondering if you wanted to come?"

"Sure, Dean, besides, someone needs to outdrink you."

"You wish, sister." He said, laughing. "Thanks, Charlie."

"No probs," She said, as she found herself laughing as well. "I'm heading over to Gabe's costume shop for LARPing gear, wanna come?"

"Is he even open this early?"

"Well, the store is, but it's probably Luce or Mike running it, god knows Gabe's not up yet."

"I'm in, wanna meet up there, or you gonna pick me up?"

"If you aren't too embarassed about being seen in Yoda, you are more than welcome to have a ride."

"Sounds good. See ya in 10?"

"For sure, dude. May the force be with you." She flipped her phone shut and pulled Yoda out onto the street, heading to Dean's sprawling ranch, which Sam and her had affectionately named the Bunker, because of all the old anti air raid measures taken out on it.

As she pulled into the driveway, she saw Baby, Dean's black 1967 Impala in front, along with Cas's blue 1972 Charger. She smiled to herself, of course Cas would be here to keep Dean from taking out a wall. She looked quickly for Sam's truck, but didn't see it. Then she remembered he was in California for the week with Jess and her family. If those two didn't come back engaged, she would be a monkey's uncle. Pulling up next to Baby, she left the car running as she jogged up to the door, knocking before turning the handle.

"Anyone home?" She called out, walking into the living room. She could see Dean and Cas on the couch, asleep, Cas curled up into Dean's side. She quietly walked up to the back of the couch, and crouching down a bit so she could keep her arms on the couch with her head resting on them, she smiled. "What's up, bitches?"

As both the guys jumped, she laughed, "Damn, Dean-o, I just got off the phone with you 10 minutes ago. How late were you up last night worrying?"

"Oh you know, the standard, when my best friend doesn't call back after five texts." He said, as he put on a stern face.

"Uh-huh. Anyway. Ready to go see our favourite Novaks? Oh, sorry, Cas. No offence," she said laughing at his reaction.

"Charlie, I still don't know what you see in my brother." Cas said, smiling slightly.

"Which one? Gabe's just plain hilarious, dude. Luce is like a puppy around Sam, so that's just entertaining, and Mike, well.. OK, I'm at a loss on that one. Why does he help out in the store again?"

"Because if he didn't, the store would probably have failed in the first year."

"Oh, right. I'll have to thank him for that some time. Anyway, Dean, ready?"

"Yeah. Let's go. Cas, you coming?" Dean looked over his shoulder at his boyfriend as he grabbed his jacket.

"No, thank you, I'll see you both when you come back."

"OK, babe, but you know sometime you gotta see what your brothers are up to. Gabe asks about you every time we go in, man."

"He knows where I live, he could come visit any time he finds convenient." Cas said, quietly.

"OK, well, make yourself at home, babe," Dean said, giving Cas a quick kiss. "Let's go, Charlie Brown."

I'm back! So... OK, don't worry, ya'll will find out what happened. I wanted there to be a Destiel element, so I figured I would just have it already there, since I wanted this to be an angsty story for Charlie.