I found myself today

I took my cross up and walked away

With amazing grace and open eyes

Even though I'm born to lose my way

Tomorrow comes on a hurricane

When the weight of the world is on your mind

In the morrow I'll be gone

I gave it everything I had for so long

Save your sorrow for your song

Don't we always find a way to carry on

No one sees it coming

And no one walks when they should've been running

Nothing hurts like knowing you tried

And we can see how years can slip away

In the cold dark nights and the long hard days

But nothing aches quite like goodbye

In the Morrow ~Brandi Carlile

The car came to a halt in front of the Singer's house. Felicity didn't look up from her lap, even though she felt the eyes of John looking at her.

"I don't want to do this again."

John said after about a minute of nothing being said between the two. Felicity peered over at him to see that the look on his face matched the tone of his voice, dead serious.

"It won't sir."

Felicity told him, moving her eyes away from him. John shifted in his seat and opened the car door, Felicity did the same. When she stood outside the Impala she opened the back door and grabbed her backpack. Throwing her camouflaged backpack over her shoulder, Felicity followed John up the stairs to the front door. He stood on the welcome mat, waiting for her to be standing next to him before he knocked on the door. Felicity stood next to John and he lifted his hand and knocked on the wooden door, seconds later the door opened. On the other side stood Bobby. His eyes didn't go to John, they went straight to Felicity.

"Living room, right now young lady."

Felicity did as she was told and walked past her father. Bobby's eyes now went to his friend who was still standing out on the pouch.

"You can get a beer. I'll only be a minute."

John nodded and walked into the house and went straight to the kitchen. Bobby closed the door and went into the living room to find Felicity sitting on the couch looking at her hands.

"How could you just leave?"

Bobby asked his daughter as he stood in front of her, the only thing separating the two was the small brown coffee table.

"I wanted to prove that I could hunt."

Felicity said in a small voice, still not looking up at her father.

"Prove it to who? You're sixteen years old! You don't have to prove anything!"

"I wanted to prove it to myself! And you want to know what? I did great. I was just about to come back home when John got there."

She told him in a louder tone of voice as she looked up from her hands and was looking at her father for the first time.

"No sixteen year old should be out hunting! Don't just think that leaving a note make everything okay!"

He yelled throwing the note that she had left on the coffee table. Felicity's blue eyes went down to the note then back up at Bobby.

"But everything was okay, dad. I'm fine."

"What about next time? Once you go out that door you're aren't in control in what happens to you."

"I'm not a kid anymore, dad. I know the risks. I-"

"Just go to your room."

"But, dad-"

"Now!"

Felicity shot up from the couch and ran out of the living room. She ran all the way up stairs and to her bedroom. When Bobby heard her bedroom door slam shut and no more footsteps above him, he let out a sigh.

"God, she reminds me of Dean."

John said from behind Bobby. Turning around Bobby saw John standing just outside of the living room holding two beers.

"I've been saying that since she I first got her."

Bobby said as he sat down in the spot that Felicity was sitting in only a few moments ago. John walked over to his friend and sat down next to him, handing him the unopened beer in his left hand.

"You have no idea how lucky you are with the boys. Raising a girl is so hard."

"I can only imagine."

John said as Bobby opened his beer and took a drink only seconds after opening it.

"Thanks for bring her back."

"Don't mention it. I was in the area. She was right you know. She took that werewolf down like a pro."

"That's what I'm afraid of."

"Bobby, if you wanted her to have a normal life, you wouldn't have brought her home."

"I know. I wish that she didn't want this life, you know? A part of me wants her to go to college."

"She's too headstrong and stubborn to do anything else. I think I know someone else like that."

"Felicity does remind me of him, like I said."

Both Bobby and John laughed for a moment as they thought about their oldest children. John took the last drink of his beer before placing it on the coffee table.

"I've got to head back. The boys are back in Michigan."

He said standing up. Bobby nodded and took another drink as John walked around the coffee table and towards the hallway.

"Thanks again John."

"Not a problem Bobby."

With that John left the living room and a few seconds later the front door opened and closed. When Bobby was alone he out a sigh. Leaning forward he picked up the note from the coffee table. He unfolded the notebook paper and read it for what seemed for the millionth time.

Dad,

I'm so sorry but I have to do this. There's a case in Illinois that I'm going after. I'll be back in a week, I promise. Don't come after me and please don't worry.

Felicity xoxo

"Idjit."

He said to himself. John was right, she is too much like Dean. And the two of them were hunters and nothing was ever going to change that.

Felicity walked outside along the dirt road that had tire marks engraved into it. She followed the sounds of AC/DC and metal on metal. Turning around the corner Felicity saw Dean working on his father's black Impala. He was tightening bolts on the car as she walked over to him and his car. He didn't see or hear her walking towards him. Felicity went to the work bench and turned the radio off, making Dean look up from his car.

"The hell?"

He asked looking over at her. Felicity shrugged her shoulders and sat up on the wooden table. Dean took a step away from his Baby and whipped his hands off with the small red rag that was tucked into his back pocket, his green eyes not leaving Felicity. He still didn't trust her, but he couldn't help himself from being attracted to her. She had long dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes. He must have a weakness for women with dark hair and blue eyes.

"Sam told me that you two are coming with me to find this demiGod."

"That's what he told me."

Felicity looked at her feet for a moment then back at the oldest Winchester brother.

"I found news articles from a town in Ohio. It fits his MO. I thought I should go and check it out."

"Have you found a way to kill him?"

"I'm just gonna cut his head off. See if that works. Are you still working here?"

"I think that Baby would need to be here another day-"

"I can't risk that. I need to go in the next half an hour. I can just always leave you and your brother here-"

"No. I'm not going to let you go into this without a plan. We're coming with you."

"Fine. You'll have to deal with my car."

Felicity said jumping off the table and started to walk towards the house. Dean's eyes still didn't leave Felicity, even as she walked past him. Now his eyes were watching her ass in the tight short denim Daisy Duke's that she wore.

Walking out of the house with a backpack over her right shoulder Felicity walked towards her car, a candy apple red 1968 Mustang Shelby. Dean and Sam weren't too far behind her as she opened the trunk, tossing her bag inside, leaving it open for the boys to do the same. Felicity walked over to the driver's side door and opened it. Placing her hands on the top of the car, she looked back over at the house to see her dad walking out onto the front pouch. She smiled at him and he waved at her.

"Be safe, Izzy."

Bobby said from his spot on the pouch. Sam had closed the trunk and walked to the back passenger door that was behind the shotgun seat, while Dean walked around to the shotgun seat.

"Always am, dad. Have fun holding down the fort."

Bobby laughed at his daughter, making a small smile come to Felicity's face again.

"Love you."

She called to him as she got into the car, closing the door behind her. Once she was in the car she put the keys that were in her hand into the ignition, turning them to start the car. When the car roared to life the radio started to play where the she had felt off on a Jimi Hendrix's song. Quickly, Felicity turned the volume dial, then put the car in reverse, backing out of the Singer's driveway. For the first few minutes the car was silent except for the radio, until Sam cleared his throat from the back seat.

"Where are we going?"

"Springfield, Ohio. Six deaths in the last two days, all with unusual causes of death. A man was found dead in his front lawn looking to have been dropped out of a airplane, a woman was found locked in a box in the middle of her living room. All were their fears."

"Do you have any idea what this is?"

"I told you a demiGod. I couldn't anything to kill the SOB."

"Why are we going into this blind?"

Dean asked from besides Felicity. She moved her eyes away from the road and looked at Dean, rolling her eyes at him.

"We're not going in blind. I have a plan. Cut the bastards' head off."

The hunters were almost done with their drive to Springfield, only two hours until they reached the city's limits. The sky had turned black and the car need to top off. It was Sam's turn to drive and he pulled into a gas station. Once the car had stopped both Dean and Felicity had gotten out and made their way to the small store.

"I'm starving."

Felicity said as she followed Dean into the store, when he opened the glass door a bell above them rang. Felicity went straight for the back of the store to get some drinks. She went for a case of beer, opening the glass door she grabbed the first one she saw. Walking away she let the door close as she went down another aisle. As she walked she grabbed all the candies that she liked off the shelves. After about three minutes of wondering around the store Dean and Felicity met back up at the cashier. In her arms was candy, a few sandwiches, a chili hotdog, a case of beer, and a large slushie. Dean held onto a clear container of a slice of pie, a few boxes, and bags of candy. The two of them placed their items on the counter and the clerk went through it all and rang up their items.

"You two on a road trip?"

"Yup. We've been driving around the country."

Felicity answered the worker as he picked up Dean's pie and scanned the bottom of the box.

"Honeymoon?"

The middle aged man asked, making both Dean and Felicity look at each other then over at him.

"What? No."

"We're just friends. We're not honeymooning."

Both of the answered quickly, averting their eyes from each other and the clerk. The clerk laughed at himself and shook his head at their answers.

"I'm sorry. You two just look at way."

"What way?"

"Well, you both have that look in your eyes."

He said as he scanned the last bag of candy then looked at their total.

"That will be $47. 50."

Felicity grabbed her wallet from her back pocket and pulled out a fifty dollar bill and two quarters. As she pasted it over to him, her and Dean started to grab their things. When Felicity grabbed her bag of Fuzzy Peaches, Dean grabbed the same bag, placing his hand on top of her's. Quickly he pulled it away and grabbed another bag. When Felicity had all of her food she looked over at the clerk and smiled.

"Keep the change."

"Thank you. You two have a good night."

"Thanks, you too."

Felicity said as her and Dean went and exited the store and walked back to the Mustang.

"Well, we're almost there."

Dean said to Felicity as they walked together. He looked over at her and saw that she nodded, still not saying anything to him and her face was still red.

"What? Are you not going to talk to me because of what that guy said?"

Still nothing. All Felicity was put the end of the straw in her mouth and drank her cherry Coke slushie. Without saying another word to her Dean and Felicity got back to the car and she got into the back seat, leaving the shotgun for Dean.

Felicity slammed the door shut and got into her seat, continuing to drink her slushie. Dean on the other hand stayed outside the car with Sam, who was still filling the car up.

"What's with Felicity?"

"Nothing man. Here, I got you a salad."

Dean said to his brother handing him the larger clear container then opened the car door and got in. When he closed the door Sam started to walk in front of the car and seconds later he was in the driver's seat.

"We'll be there in the morning. Why don't you two rest up and we'll start when we get there."

Sam said to the other hunters in the Mustang as he turned the key in the ignition.

"I will after I finish this."

Felicity said holding up her chili cheese dog and slushie.

"Do you have any idea what that will do to you?"

"Yeah, make me not hungry. Now drive giant."

She said taking a large first bite of her hot dog. Sam smiled to himself, took the car out of park and started to drive away from the small mom and pop gas station, towards Springfield.

Author's Note:

Yeah another chapter!

Gosh, I have about three more Supernatural stories up my sleeve right now other than this one. So many ideas, so little time.

Anyways, I hope you like this new installment!

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