A/N; So I should probably warn you that there's a bit of John ogling in this chapter, cause damn is that man fine, What?? He's sexy where'd you think Dean gets it from ? Lol. Anyways just wanted to thank all that reviewed, I may not get to you all personally but I wanted to take this opportunity to thank each and every one of you. It means a lot. Anyhow back to the story .

Bobby Singer moved through his home trying in vain to get it clean for the visitors he was expecting. Mary, his Mary had called a few hours back to say that she needed help, she'd briefly explained the situation the Winchesters where in but had promised that she would explain fully when they arrived at the scrap yard.

Bobby was more than willing to see his girl again, he hadn't seen Mary in a good few years , not since before her momma had died, that was when Elizabeth had told Bobby and Mary that Mary was his daughter, he'd had his suspicions the girl had always been more Singer than Campbell, the two had stayed in touch and although Mary found it hard to call him dad he hoped that one day she would.

Bobby had met Elizabeth when he was in Lawrence and the two had fallen in love, Lizzie though had come from a very wealthy family and they had frowned on the two dating. They had dated for a few months and Bobby was planning on asking her to marry him when he'd had to return home for a family emergency, when he returned two weeks later it was to be told that Elizabeth was married to an aspiring lawyer and he was to leave town as soon as possible. When he'd asked if he could see her, give her his best wishes her father had chased him off with a 12 gage shotgun.

The next time he'd seen Elizabeth was when he was called out to tow a Lincoln that had overheated, and there she was, just as breath taking as she was the first day he'd met her , long golden blonde hair shining in the warm sun, a crisp white sundress on and a young girl dangling off her arm. The young girl looked exactly like her mother, apart from her eyes where Lizzie's eyes where a bright cornflower blue, the little ones eyes where a beautiful jade green and they danced with life and happiness. They'd both been surprised to see each other, then Bobby had met her husband and what as asshole he was. The man had taken every opportunity to make it known that Lizzie was his, like she was his damned property or something, and if their was one thing Bobby had loved about Lizzie it was that she belonged to no one, but something in her had gone, that spark was still there in her eyes, but it was faint, slowly going out.

Mary was 13 when her mother took her to a scrap yard in South Dakota and introduced her to her real father. Mary was shocked and in typical teenaged fashion had said her mother was lying, even though deep inside of her she knew it was the truth. She had nothing in common with Daniel Campbell, she was like her mother in many ways but her mother said she had a lot of her father in her too. At the time when Mary looked to Daniel she just couldn't see it.

Then one fall morning Elizabeth had packed some things and taken Mary with her, telling her daughter there was someone she wanted her to meet. That was when she'd met Bobby, he was funny, caring, smart and quick tempered. Daniel always said Mary had got her temper from her mother, he was wrong, in that sense she was Bobby through and through. The first few days had been rocky but Mary had quickly learnt that she liked Bobby, he wasn't stuck up like Daniel and would gladly teach her about engines and cars, a fact she was grateful of years later when she'd met John.

She'd seen the tall good looking mechanic working on cars and was instantly smitten, she often sat in the diner across from the garage watching him work, he was like an Adonis, tall with hair so dark it had a blue gleam to it in certain light, eyes nearly as dark, long muscled legs that his jeans clung to in just the right way, she loved the way they clung to his butt when he was bent over an engine, and watching his muscled arms as skilled hands went to work. She'd often day dreamed about those hands on her skin and it was after watching him for a few months that she got up the courage to go and talk to him, tampering with her engine so the vehicle was immobile and have to be towed she had waited until John was on his own and gone into the garage asking for help in her most helpless voice. She'd barely managed to stifle the giggle when he'd jumped from his position under the hood banging his head, he'd taken her in with those wide deep brown eyes and Mary had felt herself melt. They'd been together ever since. Mary of course had told Bobby all about John, who found it highly amusing that his daughter had fallen for a mechanic, it was he that had encouraged her to elope with John before the Campbell's or anyone else for that matter could spoil his daughters happiness. He was finally going to get to meet the great John Winchester that always had his girl gushing like a giddy school girl. Bobby looked round his home once more, at the books littered all over, the engines bits spread out over every available surface except the dinner table an sighed,

" Damn it, its just going to have to do, just have to watch tiny fingers don't get hurt " he was going to meet his grandchildren, him Bobby Singer a grandfather, it made him sound almost respectable, Bobby gave a chuckle at the thought.

A rumbling engine brought him from his musings and he went out onto his porch to see a near mint condition 67 Chevy impala pull into his drive way. A large man exited and went to the rear of the car extracting a squirming child who looked to be about four, then there she was with a baby balanced on her hip. A bright smile on her full pink lips'

" Bobby, its good to see you, its been to long " she said as she hugged him, the baby gazed at him with soft brown eyes,

" Boy looks like his daddy " Bobby commented as he nodded over to John who had given up carrying the boy and instead had given him a small hold all to carry, she grinned

" Yeah Sammy is his daddy right down to the dimples " John came to Mary's side and gave a nervous smile,

" Its good to meet you sir, thank you for your help " John said as he shook Bobby's hand,

" Its nothing anything for my Mary " he beamed, Mary shifted a little uncomfortable at Johns curious look

" Err….John " she cleared her throat then in one solid breath let the information out in one breath

" Bobby'snotafriendhe'smtrealdad" Bobby chuckled at the shocked expression on John's face

" Let me interpret that for ya, I'm her real daddy " Johns eyes widened

" Seriously ? " he asked, Mary nodded then bit on her bottom lip

" I should have said something earlier, I'm sorry "

" So am I " John said, Mary seemed to deflate " I been trying to impress the wrong man for years " Mary's eyes snapped up to meet his, his grin flashing those dimples she loved so much she slapped him playfully on the arm,

" Oh I like him Mary, he keeps you on yer toes "

" He does that "

" Daddy I gotta go gain " a small voice said, John smiled down at the blonde child

" Do you mind " John asked

" Nah course not I'll show you where it is, then I can show this fine young man where he and his brother will be sleeping " he gave Dean a wink which made him giggle, John looked surprised but quickly hid it and shook his head at Bobby's questioning look

" Just in there kid "

" Thanks Bobby " John said " Come on champ lets get you sorted huh ? ".

When Dean had finished in the bathroom Bobby showed him where he and his brother would be sleeping, it didn't go un-noticed by John that the room smelt of fresh paint or the baseballs and car theme that was running through it, he raised a questioning brow to Bobby who blushed and looked away quickly clearing his throat,

" What ? , it was a dump before, needed tidying up some, you like it kid ? " he asked. Dean took in the room with wide bright eyes, he moved further in, Bobby had even bought a few toys for the boys

" Dean son, Bobby asked you a question "

" I….I love it, its cool. Daddy look " the little boy pointed out excitedly " it's the bat mobile " he ran to it and went to pick up then froze, Bobby who'd been smiling looked slightly confused

" What's up kiddo ? " he asked ignoring his creaking knees and bending down to the boys level " Its for you, you can play with anything in this room 'kay ? Its just the stuff on all the tables and stuff outside of this room I don't want you messing with till your older " he ruffled the boys hair and John was shocked when he didn't flinch away from the touch. Dean lifted big green eyes to Bobby and nodded, he tentatively took the car and a teddy for Sammy, he looked to Bobby again who nodded his approval and was rewarded with a bright smile. The little boy took off in search of his mother and brother.

" Is he okay ? " Bobby asked " He seemed scared to death then "

" We got a lot to tell you Bobby and a lot of it aint pretty " Bobby sighed and ran a hand across his mouth

" It never is kid, it never is. Come on lets go find that pretty lady of yours ".

They found Mary in the kitchen with Dean telling her excitedly all about the room he and Sammy would be sharing, she gave Bobby a thankful grin when he and John came in, giving both men a mug of coffee she listened intently to Deans ramblings until the boy gave a jaw popping yawn his eyes beginning to drift closed,

" You tired baby ? " she murmured into his hair, the blonde shook his head but as she picked him up his head was already on her shoulder his eyes closed and his breathing evened out in a way that only sleep brought.

" I'll take him up for a nap, then we can talk " she said to Bobby, John handed her a baby monitor and kissed the sleeping child tenderly on his forehead he shifted slightly but relaxed back into his mothers arms. Sammy sat blowing bubbles at the two men,

" You not tired to Sammy ? " John said as he lifted the baby up, Sammy's reply was a large raspberry noise " Guess not " he grinned, the three sat there waiting for Mary to return the two men talking about cars.

Mary came in just as John was saying how he'd first met Mary, much to Bobby's amusement,

" Hell girl what had you done to the thing ya couldn't fix it yerself ? "

" What do you mean ? " John asked puzzled, Bobby ignored Mary's attempts to silence him and carried on,

" My Mary's a regular grease monkey, taught her myself, what she don't know about any engine aint worth nothing " he said proudly, Mary blushed

" If that's right then why'd you get me to tune up the engine to your car on a regular basis ? " John asked eyebrows raised in surprise,

" I….I…..err well it was your job after all " Bobby smirked

" Tell the truth girl, you told me you just liked the way his ass looked when it was bent over the hood " John choked on his coffee and Mary blushed a deep crimson

" Bobby !! That was said in the strictest confidence "

" Hell girl if a daddy can't embarrass his girl in front of her man what kinda a daddy would I really be ? "

" One that knows when to keep his mouth shut " she said quietly, Bobby snickered

" So you like my ass huh ? " John smirked, Mary rolled her eyes

" Shut up " she said, he laughed as she came to sit by his side his smirk turning into a shit eating grin, his eyes flashed in amusement. Mary cleared her throat and looked to Bobby,

" So guess we should tell you what's been going on " John hung his head all amusement gone from him now, he didn't want to see the look of disgust on Bobby's face when Mary told him what had brought them here. What if he called the police ? What if he ran John off ? Could he blame the man ?

Mary told Bobby all that happened, what had brought them to his home. How they'd got the boys and she'd foolishly thought Daniel would help them. About the Bennett's and just what they'd done to Dean how they had tried to steal him back to do God knew what to the small boy, and how John had killed them. Then of course how Daniel had tried to blackmail them, tried to force their family apart so they'd ran. Bobby had remained silent through the tale, he had looked to John when Mary said that he'd killed the boys real parents, but John had kept his eyes firmly placed on the floor. Bobby stood and went to a cupboard poured out a large whiskey and handed it to John,

" Drink this son " John took the drink blindly and swallowed it back in one, Bobby patted him on the shoulder

" You did the right thing son, they threatened your boy, your family, I would have done the same damn thing " John raised tortured eyes to meet Bobby's " It aint the first time you took a life is it ? " he asked softly,

" No " was the short reply

" He was in Vietnam " Mary said rubbing her hand gently up Johns back " He still has nightmares "

" First time you done it outside of combat though ? " John nodded " You still did the right thing John, don't doubt that ",

" But I screwed up!! Now Daniel knows and my family's in more danger because I couldn't hold my temper, I screwed up " his frustration and fear evident in his shaking voice

" No kid, your family's in danger cause Daniel is a prick who couldn't find his ass in the dark. You're all safe here, he won't get to you or your family, you have my word on that son ".

For some reason he couldn't explain John believed Bobby, he knew they where safe there but they couldn't stay there forever could they ? As if Bobby was reading Johns mind he gave the younger man a smirk,

" I'll teach you kid, how to keep one step ahead, there are worse things out there than Daniel Campbell, believe me kid I seen things that nightmares are made of "

" Bobby, I don't want John or the boys involved in that " Mary said stonily, Bobby shook his head at his stubborn girl, whether she liked it or not once you became involved with the Singers you became involved in their life style whether you wanted it or not, you didn't choose it, it chose you,

" He needs to be prepared Mary, and if something should attack while you're here and I aint whose going to save your ass " he received a glare, she took Sammy from a confused looking John,

" Fine but I want nothing to do with it, and I won't let the boys either " she left the two men alone in the kitchen John watching her go, he turned a confused look to Bobby,

" Okay…..what the hell was that about ? " Bobby sighed and sat opposite John handing him another whiskey he prepared to tell John about the Singer family secret. He only hoped he was up to the challenge.

A/N; So what ya think ? What would you like the secret to be ? I have an idea but let me know what you guys think. Leave a review and let me know this is still going in the right direction. Cheers all xxx