A/N: Thanks for the two that reviewed my story!! At least I have two people that like this story other than me!!! Hope you all keep reading because it's going to get better!!! I have an outline up to the newest episode!! I'm excited! And if anyone was wondering these cases that they are on are the cases between the cases on the seasons that they never talk about. I'll get to some of the cases that we know and love =]

"Hey, I found a new case," said Sam walking into Bobby's kitchen. Julie was still thinking about when Cupid had left. He seemed younger and happier when he got his arrows. He was full of life. What he whispered in her ear kept swirling around in her head. Don't worry things will work out. What did he mean by that? Julie was staring into her cup and Sam was talking to Dean. Dean and Sam kept glancing at Julie seeing if she was even listening.

"Julie," Dean said trying to get her attention. "Sweets."

"How many times do I have to tell you not to call me that?" she asked while smiling at him.

"Well I'm your husband, so I have to come up with a pet name don't I?" he asked smirking at her. She rolled her eyes and got up putting her cup in the sink. Dean and Sam got up too and let Julie in front of them when they walked. Dean slapped her ass and she turned around angrily.

"DEAN!" she yelled.

"What? What's yours is mine right?" he asked. He has been using this whole marriage thing for his advantage.

Julie smirked and wrapped her arms around his neck. Sam looked at them and blinked a couple times to see if what he was seeing right now was correct. Julie put on her seductive eyes. "So, what's mine is yours?" Dean nodded and looked from her lips to his eyes. "Then what's yours is mine?" He put his hands on her hips. "Then…give me the keys to the Impala and I'll be happy." Dean looked at her shocked that she even said that and she let go laughing. "Exactly Dean, so keep your hands off me." Julie walked up the stairs while Bobby was coming down.

"What I miss?" asked Bobby.

"The whole 'What's mine is yours and what's yours is mine' argument," said Sam chuckling.

"Already? Shit, I thought that happened in a couple years." Bobby walked into the kitchen and Dean walked outside with Sam.

"Seriously! What the hell? She's getting under my skin."

"That's marriage," said Sam and he grinned at Dean who gave him a dirty look.

"It's not a real marriage Sammy. Technically, yes, we are married but we aren't in love. Sammy, you know I can't have feelings for her."

"Dean, I think it best you live for the rest of these months with feelings you have…"

"Sam, stop."

They heard the door close and Julie came out with her bag. She was wearing a denim skirt and a black halter top. She had sunglasses on and she walked over to the boys and dropped her bag in the trunk. Dean looked her up and down and immediately wanted her. She was looking good and her wearing those sunglasses made her look even hotter. She smiled at the boys and turned to get into the back of the Impala. Dean winked at Sam. "Well, I could always have some fun," he said. Dean and Sam got into the front and started off. Julie leaned up front and turned to Sam.

"So Sam, what is going on?" she asked.

"Senior citizens basically living like they were younger. But after some time they just drop dead."

"Sounds like the movie Cocoon."

"I doubt there are little glowing flying aliens giving them the fountain of youth and then killing them off," said Dean. He moved his mirror so he could get a good look down Julie's shirt. He smirked and Sam looked at what he was doing. "Dean!"

"What she's my wife!"

Julie narrowed her eyes and went behind Dean's seat and grabbed his ear. He screamed in pain and Sam laughed. "What you're my husband!"

"You are so going to get it."

"Ohh, I'm scared."

Julie leaned back in the seat and closed her eyes. She couldn't help the feelings she was getting for Dean. After a couple of weeks of being married to a man that was a perv and used the marriage excuse for every little thing he did to her, he started to grow on her. She liked the attention she got from him but she would never let him do anything too drastic to her.

It took them two hours to get to the town they needed to be at. They drove through and when they stopped at a red light Julie looked to her left and saw a fragile old man and someone in their twenties were fighting.

"Tell me you guys are seeing this," Julie took off her sunglasses and scooted over. Dean and Sam looked to the left and made faces.

"What the hell?" asked Sam as the old guy punched the young man in face.

"Alright, let's get to the motel and see how these old people are getting all this extra strength," said Dean as they drove off.

Once they reached the motel Julie got out of the car and stretched. "So, are we getting a separate room from Sam?" asked Dean.

Julie turned to Dean. "Well, I am."

"Come on Julie," he said while holding onto her hips. "Why don't we try to relive our honeymoon?"

"You are a pig," said Julie taking his hands off her.

He laughed while following her into the motels lodge. "I love it when you talk dirty to me." She flipped him off and walked up to the guy at the desk. She smiled at the old man and he smiled back. "Can I help you young lady?"

"Yes I'd like a room with a single bed please. Is the shower pressure good here? I need a shower after driving around forever in the car."

The old man smiled. "Well, young lady the showers I hear are amazing. What are you doing after eight?"

Julie was taken back. "Excuse me?" He smiled at her and she heard Dean laughing behind her. She kicked him in the leg. "Sir, not to be rude, but you're old enough to be my grandfather."

"Age doesn't matter."

"I'm, um, married." She grabbed Dean's arm and smiled at the man. "Newlyweds, right honey?"

Dean smiled at the man. "Yes, you ready to go to our room, sweets."

Julie took a deep breath ready to beat the crap out of him. "Yes." The man behind the desk gave Julie the key to her room, well their room now. Julie quickly drug Dean out of the lodge with her and made a frustrated noise. "You did this on purpose!" she yelled at Dean.

"What?!" he yelled back as they got to the Impala and started gathering their bags.

"You, you…ugh! I have no words right now! But I know that you did something to make us share a room!"

"Yes, I knew that the old man behind the desk was going to hit on you and made you grab me and tell him that we are married and now we have to share a room so he doesn't get suspicious. I am that good." Dean smirked at her.

"I want to rip that smirk off your face." She stood angrily and inches from his face.

"I knew you liked it rough."

Julie opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out. She made another frustrated noise and headed to their room. Sam was laughing at the whole situation. "I guess I'll just get a room with one bed then?" Sam asked and walked into the lodge.

Dean shook his head. "Why did I have to get married to the psycho hunter?"

After getting settled into their rooms, Sam walked over to Julie and Deans room to get started on the research and what exactly they are going to do. Sam walked in to see Dean lying on the bed watching TV and he heard a noise coming from the bathroom guessing Julie was in there. Julie came out wearing a short professional black skirt with a white buttoned down shirt. She had her hair in curls. She sat on the edge of the bed and started putting on the panty hose. Dean watched her closely while she rubbed the wrinkles out on her legs. She smoothed the panty hose on her legs and he licked his lips.

Sam cleared his throat and Julie turned her head and smiled at him. "When did you get here?"

"Couple minutes ago," he said and sat on one of the kitchen chairs. "Why are you so dressed up?"

"I'm going to go in the retirement home and talk to the owner. You want to come and protect me from the old pervs?" she asked. "Because Mr. I'm not going to any retirement home, there's nothing there, you're just going to find old wrinkled people, doesn't want to go."

Sam smiled and shook his head. "Yeah I'll go get dress." Sam walked out the door and closed the door.

Julie turned to Dean. "Dean we're going to have to take the car. How else are we going to get there?"

"I'll drop you off." He stared at the TV again not wanting to take in Julie's appearance. She looked hot wearing that professional outfit.

"Are you serious? Dean come on!"

He didn't say anything he just kept staring at the TV. Julie made a frustrated noise and sat back on the bed. Dean looked at her and she move her hair from one side of her neck to the other side so she could put on her shoes. He pictured Julie turning around and crawling up to him wearing those seductive eyes the she gave him earlier today at Bobby's. He felt heat run through his body and he shook his head and looked back at the TV. Julie got up and walked over to the table and grabbed her knife and gun. She stuck the knife on her thigh strap and stuck the gun her purse. She turned around and sat on Dean's lap. She grabbed the remote and shut the TV off.

"Hey!" he yelled and looked at her.

"Dean, what's going through that thick head of yours?"

"Right now, why the hell did you shut the TV off?!"

"Dean, that's not what I'm talking about and you know it."

"Julie I don't want to talk about it."

"That's your problem Dean. You put on this act where nothing hurts you. You don't feel pain and really you do! If you don't want to talk to Sam you can talk to me." Dean was about to say something and she shut him up. "Oh, I know, no chick flick moments. Big bad old Dean can't deal with the emotional rush cause maybe he may be vulnerable for one little second."

"Julie you don't know me!" He pushed her off him and stood facing her. "You don't want to know who the real Dean Winchester is! There are things that may keep you up at night if you knew what was going on. It keeps me up half the time!"

Sam walked in and saw them staring daggers at each other. "Bad time?"

"No," said Julie turning around and grabbing her coat. "Great timing." She walked pass Sam and out the door. Sam looked at Dean. "What did you do now?"

"Me?! Sam you know as well as I do…"

"Oh I know, Dean Winchester cannot have feelings for someone because he is going to die!"

Julie heard that from the car and she felt her heart stop. What did he mean Dean was going to die? Does Dean actually have feelings for her but is too afraid to say anything because he's going to die? What the hell is going on with Dean Winchester?