After gathering everything from the small motel room Sam and Dean followed Tony back to his apartment. Tony was spent emotionally and physically from the day so it was needless to say that he was just a wee bit cranky.

"Sam Dean the couch pulls out into a bed I'm sorry but that is just going to have to do for the two of you ok? I'm going to go sleep in my own tonight, alone. Good night" and without a second look back walked to his room and closed the door.

"what crawled up his ass today you would think he would be a little more nicer for seeing his brothers that he hasn't seen in what is now six years." Dean said angrily from his spot on the couch.

"dean seriously yah we havnt seen him in a long time but have you already forgotten how to read him? He is stressed out dean, and also I think he is hiding something from us. We will talk to him in the morning but right now I say we get some rest. I get the bed." Sam said stretching as he kicked dean off of the couch so he is able to get the bed out.

"dude that is so not fair im the oldest so I get the bed." Dean said challenging sam.

"but I called it first"

"so"

"play you for it"

"seriously sam?"

"yah we both want the bed so play me for it"

"fine"

"one two three" they both said in unison.

"damn"

"always with the rock dean have fun on the floor" sam said as he got into the bed. Sam didn't want to say anything because he had just won and wanted to rub it in his brothers face but the bed was so extremely uncomfortable that he was about to sleep on the floor.

Sam and dean woke up the next morning to someone entering the apartment. Dean grabbed the knife that was under his pillow and stayed in his sleeping position.

Tony opened the door and saw, just by their positions that they were both awake.

"Ok calm down guys it's just me… jeez" Tony said to his brothers that were clearly in hunter mode.

"Morning Tony" Sam grunted as he lifted himself off of the bed. As expected Sam was so incredibly sore from sleeping on the stupid lumpy matrices.

"Morning" after a slight pause "I got you guys breakfast" Tony threw the bag to dean and walked to the kitchen. From Sam and Dean stand point Tony looked bothered by something and vulnerable to well they didn't know all they knew was that something was happening with Tony…something big.

Dean looked into the bag and found 2 McDonalds breakfast sandwiches and two hash browns but there was nothing for Tony and that alone alerted dean that something was wrong with his little brother.

After about 15 minutes Tony walked out of his room dressed in his signature suites. Sam and dean, who were both used to seeing their little brother in jeans and t-shirts and sloppy hair, were surprised to see their brother dressed so nicely.

"Woe who is your date to the prom Tony boy?" dean said sarcastically.

"Very funny dean I am going to work right now then I have a date" Tony grabbed keys wallet and made a show of placing each of his weapons on. His shoulder holster, the knife held at his ankle, the gun at his waist and when he made sure that Dean was watching him he placed his best hunting knife at the small of his back welcoming the familiar feel of his weapon.

"Good boy keeping yourself protected. But going to work at this time in the morning come on! It's barely 6:00 speaking of which what am I even doing up"

"Yah that is true but this is D.C and traffic is horrible, its my week to get the coffee and by the time I get and all the way up to the office it will be about seven and that even is pushing it. So yah dean 6:00 and I am leaving. Be backing around 10:30" Tony said as he walked out the door.

"Dean we need to talk to him tonight when he comes home he is not acting like himself." Sam said.

"I know I know but until then what shall we do to screw with Tony's apartment?" dean said with a menacing grin on his face.

"Oh boy" Sam said rubbing his forehead. Gave one dry chuckle and said, "I've got some ideas"