Hey everyone! I'm back and I'M SORRY for leaving you hanging for so long.

BPOV

"Anything?" I asked as I ran to where Dean was pacing back and forth.

"No, the guys at the pizza place said that he paid for the pizzas three hours ago" he answered as tried to call Sam again.

"I called the cops and told them that my son borrowed the family car, if they run into the impala they'll call my cell phone" I grabbed Dean's shoulder and forced him to turn and look at me. "He'll be okay, Dean, Sam is smart and a good fighter" I looked into Dean's hard green eyes "he'll be okay".

Dean gave me a quick nod as we started walking back to the hotel room.

It looked like a hurricane had been through the tiny room. Clothes and papers were scattered everywhere. Every inch of the table and dresser were covered. We grabbed every piece of paper we saw and threw them on Dean's bed. I sat down and reread all of the articles and research Sam had put together. Dean called Bobby and a few others of John's friends to see if anyone knew what the hell we were facing. "Well?" Dean asked as he threw his phone on the bed. "There have been four disappearances, no common age or race, three were locals and one was visiting family. They all disappeared in the same general area, so I think the bastard is shacked up somewhere close"

Van Halen started to play as Dean's phone lit up, after checking the I.D., he answered. "Bobby, you got something for us?" I waited as Bobby answered and threw Dean a pen and paper. I read over his shoulder as he wrote out everything Bobby could tell him about Djinns. According to Bobby, the only way to kill it is with a silver knife and sheep blood. I grabbed the local phone book from the bedside table and flipped through until I found the butchers.

"Yeah, she's here, hang on" Dean said as he tapped me on the shoulder. He handed me the phone and I tossed him my cell so he could start tracking down the blood we would need.

"Hey Bella, you there" Bobby asked as soon as I put the phone to my ear. "Yeah" I said as I started searching my bag for a silver knife that John gave me for my first Christmas with the Winchesters.

"Bella, I know I don't have to tell you this but be careful. You know how Dean can get when his family is in trouble, make sure he doesn't get himself killed" I smiled at Bobby's worry. It's a shame that he never had children of his own because he would have made a great dad.

"Don't worry Bobby; we've been in worse situations then this. I'll give you a call when we find him," I said before hanging up and following Dean into the warm night.

SPOV

"Sam, time to wake up or we're going to be late"

Bella's sweet voice pulled me back to world as I slowly remembered what happened. Adrenaline pumped as I recalled being attacked in the parking lot. How many hours had gone by since then? It felt like I was lying in a bed so Dean and Bella must have found me and killed whatever it was. I looked around the room at the unfamiliar surrounding. I didn't know where we were, it was probably another hunter's house or a friend of a friend's, and growing up the way we did it wasn't unusual to wake up in weird place.

"Come on…up you go," She said as she pulled the sheets off of me. I opened my eyes to see her beautiful face just a few inches away from mine. "Hey" I whispered as my hand found hers. She smiled warmly at me and rolled her eyes before she leaned in and gave me a swift kiss on the lips. "Your brother is going to kill us if we're late" she sighed but before she could straighten up and walk away I wrapped in arm around her waist and pulled her down the bed. She began to protest but stopped when our lips met. She ran her fingers through my hair before deepening the kiss. I thought my heart would explode from joy.

"Jesus Christ, Sammy , if you aren't out of that bed and in the shower in the next five minutes you are seriously going to regret it" Dean said as he stood in the doorway of the bedroom. I took in my brother's suit and realized for the first time since waking up that Bella was wearing a dress and high heels. "Where are we going?" I asked as I stood up, wearing my boxers and a t-shirt. "Dude, how much did you drink last night?" Dean frowned at me before pointing at Bella. "

"He'll be ready in time, I promise," she said before giving him a salute and turning around to push me towards the adjoining bathroom. I heard the bedroom door shut before I turned around and asked the same question again. "Jack's baptism is going to start in an hour and a half," she said as she turned on the shower and handed me a towel. "Jack?" I asked I grabbed her wrist to stop her from leaving. "Yes Jack, you know cute little kid…born a couple of months ago… Don't tell me you've forgotten your own nephew? Geez, how hung-over are you?"

As the bathroom door shut behind Bella my heartbeat doubled. What the hell was she talking about?