-1A/N Everything is still the same as last chapter

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Sam slowly made his way inside his home and up the stairs to his normal apple pie home. He didn't want this, he didn't ask for this, but the images kept flashing thru his mind. Shards of not quite memories, people, places, demons and monsters. He remembered some of their names and the things some of them did. It made him sick.

"Is everything ok?" Jessica asked as Sam came back into the room. His eyes were dark, shaded. She had only seen Sam look like this once before. He had stayed up pretty late studying and had woken from a nightmare. Mumbling about monsters and demons. When she asked him about it in the morning he had told he it was a family thing. Sam never talked about his family and the one time he had she had tried to reassure him that everyone had skeletons in the closet. He simply replied, no we burn all ours. A remark she was still trying to decipher.

"Pack a bag , Deans got some things he need to take care of and I need to go to my uncles house. I don't want to go alone and I don't want to explain what's going on more than once so please just come with me?" Sam had have 18 long years of practice perfecting his lost puppy look. A look so good it could even make his father, a hardened Marine vet give in. Miss Jessica Moore didn't stand a chance, especially when he turned it on full force. .

"Ok but we cant be gone long you have you interview on Monday. And I will be damned if you let an opportunity like that one pass you by. She loved this man more than anything else in the world but sometimes she just didn't know what to do with him.

"Deal" Sam smiled as he invaded Jessica's space and kissed her slowly. He never could get enough of this girl, and he wasn't about to loose her now. "and I was thinking that in the spirit of my family we could maybe talk about them."

It was hard to believe that this man had just said those words to her she had spent the better part of the last 3 years trying to get him to say anything about his family besides. 'huh Deans 24 today…' or 'I wonder if Bobby ever…'and the occasional 'my dad used to say' . Jess wanted to ask all her questions right then and there but thinking better of it she moved on to the bedroom and began to pack for both of them. She smiled as she packed and jokingly asked. "Do you think your uncle will like me?" For all he didn't say about his dad or brother Sam had always been willing to talk about Uncle Bobby, Pastor Jim, and Caleb. From the stories she had heard, it was pretty hard to make Bobby Singer to angry at you. Something his father had accomplished twice.

"Hey he likes everyone I'm sure it will be ok." Sam laughed from the other room. He had been digging in the closet to pull out a suitcase full with and arsenal any hunter would be proud of. Reaching around he shoved the suitcase into a leather duffel bag hoping it camouflaged enough to get to Bobby's. "You ready?"

"Yeah I still don't get why we have to leave right now but…ok…" Jess was tired and she knew Sam was too. To push this now would just make things awkward. That was the last thing she wanted. "Sam we don't have a car…"

"Damn it, We can take a cab to the rental place then take off from there." He hadn't thought of that. Most of the places they needed to go were on campus and it was silly to have a car when everything they needed was walking distance. Now the last thing he needed was to leave a paper trail. Straight to Jessica. "Hey I need to grab one more thing then we can take off." He quickly went back into the bedroom and into the old lockbox, he just hoped he had a few that weren't expired. Not that it would take much to figure out he was going to Bobby's but he figured he had an unfair advantage. He knew what was happening.

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She had stayed quite she hadn't argued she had stood still and watched as Sam had rented the car with a credit card that did not belong to Sam Winchester. "Sam what's going on?" they had gotten a few miles under there belt, Sam silent the whole time Jessica trying to not show her uncertainty.

"Jess, you trust me right?" Sam held his breath as he waited for her to answer. Hoping against hope she would tell him what he needed to hear.

"Should I?" Was her simple question

"Please Jess, you have to listen to me, it's a long story and it complicated and I don't want to get into it. I promise I'll explain everything when we get to Bobby's" He took a quick deep breath and tried to think of how to break this to her. " we, Me my Dad, Dean. When I tell you we moved around a lot I mean it, I spent literal years living out of hotel rooms, usually motels." he amended "My Dad he is kind of a free lance, bounty hunter of sorts. We moved to the places he had a job, and with all these jobs he pulled we made a lot of enemy's, Dean, he loved the job I hated it, so I left as soon as I could. But not soon enough , one of those enemys, the one who killed my mom. He is back and he wants revenge in the form of you dead." Sam stopped and watched the emotions flash across Jessica's face. Disbelief, horror and finally settling on fear.

"So your Dads some freaky Jack Bower wanna be and one of the guys he hurt is trying to kill me?!" She couldn't believe this she wouldn't believe this. She had known that Sam's family "wasn't exactly the Brady's" but she still didn't think they were like this.

"Actually he killed mom first, that kinda how we all got into this life, and the government wasn't exactly on our side. So to get the things done we hustled and Dean and Dad and well sometimes me we pulled credit card scams, it was the only way we could survive. It was the only way we could cover our trail, don't be mad"

She couldn't believe this , he had just told her the most he ever had about his family, and she was shocked and scared but how could she be mad.

It explained so much about the make up of this man she loved. " I'm not mad ok , just scared, scared of this nut that's after me , scared of the glock you stuck in the glove box and confused by all the nonsense you've been mumbling under your breath, so I am going to recline my chair and take a nap. You can wake me when you get there." Turning away from him jess groped at the underside fo her chair until she found the lever that let her lay back and close her eyes.

Sam understood why she was pulling away from him, even in this small way. If he was in her shoes he'd probably react the same way. He remembered crying all night when he first learned the truth about his dad and she still didn't know the whole truth. Hopefully Bobby would be able to help explain everything he couldn't hopefully Bobby could keep her safe. He had been hoping Jess would take a nap he needed to call Bobby. To get things ready, he need a a fortress, they all did, They weren't going to sit around waiting for this war to come to them. He was going to go to it, and he wasn't going to stop until it was over. Picking up his cell phone he began to dial.

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A/n part 2 This chapter is in two parts, I haven't typed it though it but I did say I would keep updates regular, expect part 2 anytime tomorrow