An: wow it's been forever since i posted. i'm so happy to be home though. i was at my dad for like two weeks. i love my dad but i missed my mom... Hope you like the chapter! Please review.

Trina woke up the next morning hearing some bumps and people talking. She looked over to make sure Mary was still asleep. Then she grabbed her gun and walked out to the front of the bar quietly.

"Mom you know these guys?" she heard Jo ask.

"Yeah I think these are John Winchester's boys." Ellen answered. 'What are they doing here?' Trina thought. She walked out into the bar.

"What the hell are you guys doing here?" she asked. Sam and Dean turned around to face her.

"What are you doing here? I thought you were going to visit some old friends." Dean retorted.

"I am visiting old friends."

"Where's Mary?" Dean asked.

"Sleeping, so be quieter. What happened to your nose?"

"She punched me." he answered motioning to Jo. Trina smiled.

"Jo why don't you get him some ice." Trina requested. Jo obliged. She walked into the back to get him some.

"Hey Trina." Sam said.

"Sammy." Trina said giving him a hug.

"How's he doing?" she whispered.

"The same." Sam whispered back. Trina nodded and pulled away. Jo walked back out with ice for Dean.

"Mommy!" Trina heard Mary call.

"I'm out here baby!" Trina called back. Mary waddled out a few seconds later. She saw Dean and Sam and a huge smile appeared on her lips.

"Daddy! Uncle Sammy!" she exclaimed. Then she ran into Sam's arms.

"Hey kiddo. You havin' fun with your mom?" Sam asked. Mary nodded then looked to Dean. He held his arms out to her. She smiled bigger as Sam past her to Dean and he settled her on his lap.

"Wait, this is Mary's dad? The guy that you use to say was the love of your life? How could he be he looks like just another hunter that trys to get into any girls pants." Jo said. Trina blushed.

"I've had my moments." Dean said.

"Daddy why do you have a bunch of ice on your nose?" Mary asked.

"'Cause Auntie Jo punched him." Trina answered. Mary started glaring at Jo.

"That's not nice. Apologize Aunt Jo." Mary said strictly.

"What why do I... They broke in... Sorry." Jo finally said. Dean nodded. Then he turned to Ellen

"You called our dad... said you could help. With what exactly?" Dean asked her.

"Well the demon of course. I heard he was closing in on it." Ellen answered.

"What was there an article in the Demon Hunters Quarterly that I missed. Who are you? How do you know about all this?" Dean shot back a little harsher than nessicasary.

"Look I just run a saloon. But hunters have been known to pass through here now and again. Including your dad a long time ago. John was like family once." Ellen replied.

"Yeah? How come he never mentioned you?" Dean asked harshly.

"Dean." Trina warned. Ellen paled.

"You'd have to ask him that." she answered. 'No chance of that.' Trina thought sadly.

"So why do we need your help anyways?"

"Hey don't do me any favors. You don't want my help fine.. Don't let the door smack your ass on the way out... But John wouldn't have sent you... He didn't send you did he?" Ellen noticed from the looks on Sam, Dean and Trina's faces.

"No the uh Demon.. Just got him before he got it." Sam said.

"I'm sorry." Ellen said.

"It's fine. We're alright." Dean said.

"No really I know how close you and your dad were."

"Really, lady, I'm fine." Dean said harshly. Ellen didn't press the subject any more.

"So, look, if you can help…we could use all the help we can get." Sam told her. Ellen smiled.

"Well we can't.. But Ash will." Ellen said. Trina smiled.

"Who's Ash?" Sam asked. Ellen smiled at Trina.

"Ash get your ass up!" Trina called. Mary smiled. Ash sat up.

"What is it closing time already?" he asked. Dean looked at Jo.

"That's Ash?" he asked.

"Mmhhmm. He's a genius." she answered. Ash got up and walked over to the group. He looked at Trina and smirked.

"Why good mornin' Miss Singer. You look awfully stunning this morning." he told her. Trina smiled.

"You don't look to bad yourself Dr. Badass." Trina replied. Dean glared at them. He was starting to get jealous.

"Uncle Ash!" Mary exclaimed. Ash turned to look at her sitting on Dean's lap.

"Hey lil' bit. How'd you sleep?" Ash asked.

"Good. This is my daddy Dean and my Uncle Sammy." Mary told him.

"I'm gonna go get that file." Dean said. Mary climbed off his lap.

"I'm gonna go change." Trina said. She walked into the back room. She put on a pair of dark blue jeans and a black beater with a button up shirt on over it. She threw on her boots and walked back out into the bar.

"Come on. This crap ain't real. Ain't nobody can track a demon like this." Ash said.

"Our dad could." Dean replied.

"These are nonparametric statistical overviews, cross-spectrum correlations. I mean…damn. They're signs –- omens. If you can track 'em, you can track this demon –- you know, like crop failures, electrical storms. You ever been struck by lightning? It ain't fun." Ash said absently.

"Ash you didn't get struck by lightning." Trina said.

"Yes I did you were just to drunk to remember." Ash argued.

"No I'm pretty sure no matter how drunk I was I would remember that. I mean I remembered the rest of the night." Trina argued back.

"Ah yes the amazing sex we had." Ash chuckled. Trina glared at him and slapped his shoulder. Dean cleared his throat.

"Can you track it or not?" Sam asked.

"With this yeah. Give me… fifty one hours." Ash answered grabbing the papers and walking away. Dean turned to Trina.

"So is he like your boyfriend?" Dean asked her. The jealousy apparent in his voice. Sam got up and moved a couple seats away so as to not be apart of this discussion.

"No. But if he was why would it matter to you?" She asked.

"Well it would just be nice to know if there was someone, say another guy helping raise our daughter." Dean shot back.

"That's what this is about?" Trina asked not believing him.

"Of course what else would it be about?"

"Your jealous. I can see it in your eyes. You think I couldn't see the looks that you were shooting us. But really it doesn't surprise me. You were always that way. The first time we broke up and then you saw me at the bar you punched some guy in the face for flirting with me." Trina replied smirking.

"Yes but I seemed to remember that after that we had some really hot make up sex. Something about me fighting for you turned you on." Trina rolled her eyes. "So I got fifty one hours to kill. What do you say-" Trina cut him off.

"No." Trina replied.

"You don't even know what I was gonna say." Dean whined. Trina shot him a look.

"Yes I do. But I'm leaving later to day for a case that Ellen has for me. Ash is gonna watch Mary."

"Hey Dean." Sam called.

"What? You hunt by yourself. Are you stupid?" Dean asked.

"Dean. I'm almost twenty seven I can handle myself." Trina said.

"Yeah and what happens when you mess up or something goes wrong and Mary's left without her mother?" Dean asked.

"Nothings gonna happen to me Dean." Trina said. She laid her hand on Deans shoulder. Sam walked over.

"Dean I just got us a case. Sorry Trina we are stealing it from you. Unless you wanna come?" Sam offered.

"Sure. Let me get my stuff." Trina walked into the back room and grabbed her weapons and clothes. She came back up front. Mary walked over to her.

"Baby I'm going on a hunt with Uncle Sam and your Dad. I'll be back in a couple days. You be good for Aunt Ellen, Aunt Jo, and Uncle Ash. Okay?"

"Okay. I love you." Mary said.

"I love you to baby girl." Trina said hugging her daughter tight. Dean and Sam said by to Mary and then went and climbed into the car they borrowed from Bobby followed by Trina.