*Continued from last chapter. Thank you for all the reviews;)

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It had been 5 days since Bela drove off from Bobby's to go home for a little R&R, again. She'd needed it more than last time actually. What she wasn't expecting was the phone call from Dean so quickly. Not that she didn't enjoy it, she'd never say it aloud but Bela missed him already. It'd been hard sleeping alone that first night.

She answered on the second ring.

"Hey." he said. "Um...you up for some company? I could use a break before hitting the road."

"Where are you? Bobby said you were in Colorado, a demon problem?"

"Not a demon problem actually, more like Apocolypse problem."

"I'm sorry?"

"Litereally the Horseman, Death to be more precise. Caused the town to turn on each other. Good news, we stopped him and cut off the ring giving him his power."

"War, the Horseman...you're actually serious."

"Yep."

"So it was that bad that you need to drive all the way across the country to visit?"

"Well no...look, I had some issues, trusting Sam on this one. At the end of the day we just decided we needed a break, from each other. Sam said he needs to go clear his head, not hunt for a while. And truth be told I could use the break."

"Dean..."

"No really, it's fine. I'm driving now, I'll tell you the rest later."

"Alright. Do me a favor, don't sneak in on me this time, I'm likely to shoot you."

He smiled to himself. "Yeah whatever. I'll see you in a couple days."

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A couple Days ago.

They'd gone to help Rufus with the River Pass' demon problem, running into Ellen and Jo for the first time in a long time. It'd been nice actually, being around the other hunters they actually trusted. Granted, it wasn't really a demon problem.

Dean had gotten into some trouble with Ellen for never telling her he'd come back from hell, but after that it was good to work with her on the case. She was smart though, knew something was up with him and Sam.

They ended up taking care of War, and finding Jo and Rufus. Before leaving they'd all had some drinks together and decided it best to keep in touch more often, especially with the whole Lucifer thing. Dean and Sam didn't go into detail with them about the final seal and what had really happened, although they were fairly certain Rufus already knew everything after all.

Dean had filled in Ellen on everything besides that though, even his and Bela's return from hell. Ellen questioned the thief, but Dean was quick to support Bela and Ellen seemed good with it. They then said their goodbyes to the other hunters, and after getting a few miles out of town they stopped to take a break. That's when Sam and Dean decided it best to go their own ways for a little while. Neither of the brothers would admit it hurt them, they'd been together for years now and had grown so used to being there...but it was something they needed to do.

Dean wanted to hunt on his own, but decided it best to go take a week's rest, then get back on the road.

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Present. A few Days Later.

Dean finally showed up in Queens after driving mostly nonstop. He walked up to her condo and made his way to the door, knocking once to let her know but then coming in anyways.

"You look horrid." she told him.

"Wow I appreciate that thanks." He said, walking towards where she stood in her kitchen.

"You smell bad too. Go wash up."

"Really? You're too kind."

"Yes well I'm serious." She said, pretending to be appauled by him. "My home, my rules."

He shook his head and walked towards the stair case. He noticed a few changes to her living room area. "Well, it looks a little better in here."

"What do you mean?" She called from the kitchen, putting some sort of meal together.

"I dunno, more homey I guess. Like you actually live here."

"I do live here Dean."

"Yeah okay." He said. Then he made his way up towards the bathroom.

Bela put the pan in the oven and turned it on, and half prayed she didn't burn down her kitchen. She didn't cook, but she figured she could do something out of the freezer that all you had to do was stick in the oven and turn it on. She'd read the instructions and followed them closley too.

Dean returned downstairs and came up beside her. "What is that?"

"Dinner."

"And she cooks too?"

"No, not really."

He gave her a quizical look.

"Well, there was directions on the box."

He looked over and read the box. Red Baron. Chicken Carbonara.

"What is this chick food?"

"Oh please who doesn't like italian?" she scoffed.

"A guy that wants a cheesburger."

She grinned. "Than go get your own food, this is mine."

He smiled. "Nah I guess I'll survive one night."

She rolled her eyes. "So...you want to talk about why you're here?"

"Don't worry only a couple nights and I'll leave. I'm gonna head out and hunt for a while on my own."

"On your own? Look I get you said Sam and you are taking a break...but you are really going out there by youself when Lucifer's walking around and the angel's want your body?"

"Wow, that sounds dirty...but it's fine. Cas has us hidden, and Lucifer's probably off doing who knows what right now. Until we find out something from Cas or another way to stop him, than what I can do is go hunt."

"By yourself, so that you get yourself killed."

"Done it before you know."

"You had your father."

"Not the whole time. I've done plenty of cases on my own, that's how most hunters operate, hell didn't you do most things by yourself?"

She nodded.

"See. It's fine."

"Okay okay."

Bela checked the timer on the stove before walking back to the island countertop at the end.

"You're all cute when you worry." He said, grinning.

"I wasn't worried. Just don't expect me to come running if you call me and you're bleeding to death."

"Uh huh. See I think you'd come running even if I told you not to."

"You do, do you?"

"Yep." He smirked. "You want my body way too much to let me die on you."

She grinned. "Well I guess if that's the point you're making then fine...suggestion though Dean, if you need help call someone before you start to bleed to death."

"Call you?"

"I said call someone. Hell call Sam if you're dying for all I care. He'd come help you, you know that."

Dean nodded. "I'll be fine though."

The timer went off and she turned the stove off, then grabbed a towel and pulled the dish out of the oven. She let out a sigh of relief that it looked okay.

"Okay that was scary. You thought it was gonna be that bad?" He questioned.

"Do I look like the domestic type? I eat out, or order take out. This is new for me."

"So what made you do it? Wanted to fix me dinner and try to seduce me?"

"Well for starters I wouldn't have to seduce you Dean, and second...no. I was trying to be more like a normal woman."

He laughed. "True. However, I don't think you need to be normal. You're perfectly fine the way you are." He stood to help her.

"Again with the compliments? If I didn't know any better I'd say you kind of like me." she teased.

"Mmm yeah, guess so." He kissed her cheek as he passed her. "Where's the plates?"

She nodded to the last cabinet, and he grabbed two out. "This seems far too domestic of us." she commented, and then put the food on the plates. He shrugged and they took the food to the island counter and ate in content silence. Dean didn't even complain about the pasta dish.

End Chapter.

Just a fluffly little chapter for the two of them. I figure it needs to be realistic, and that Dean does need to go off and hunt by himself, and meet up with Cas and stuff..because I didn't feel it right for the show if I put Dean and Bela in the impala hunting together, atleast not right now. She likes a bit of normalcy even though she doesn't want to be too normal. I can't see her hunting all the time. I think only when she is needed will she go on hunts with them. However, she will be joining in soon and everything.