Sorry Its Been Awhile Guys, But I Come Repenting With A Long Ass Chapter.

Life Has Just Been Kickin My Ass.

As Always, There Is Always More To Come.

The Faithful Know This To Be True.

I Gotta Stop Watchin Stuff With Preachers In It' I'm Startin To Sound Like One.

Enjoy. Review & I Put Out.

Jinx wanted to rip something limb from limb, and without Sam or Jo being there it would be easier. She hit the wall a couple of times, trying to decide whether to go back into the apartment. She knew if she did, she and Ace would grab the closets weapons and kill Jo. Apparently she hadn't learned her lesson when she had blown up at her earlier. "Stupid blond bimbo."

"Fuck!" she hit the wall once more before walking down the stairs. That's when she realized she didn't have an EMF meter. She smirked. "Amateurs." She muttered as she rolled her sleeves up and looked down at them; her tattoos were faintly glowing, but not enough to send the warning waves through her body.

As annoying as they were, they did come in handy. 'At least they aren't Hello Kitty tattoos.' Billy used to joke with her when he caught her looking at them. "That would be worse." She whispered to herself as she rounded the corner.

Sometimes she hated herself for not thinking about him more, and sometimes she hated herself for thinking about him too much. It hurt either way.

When she got closer to the first floor; they started to hurt. That was new. They had tingled, buzzed, throbbed and felt cold, but never hurt. This was one bad son of a bitch. This was going to be fun. "Come out come out wherever you are ghosty. I'm right here. Nice and tasty. Just your type. One hundred percent blond." Nothing happened. "Here ghosty ghosty ghosty."

Jinx started down another hallway and stopped dead; cold spot. She backed up a bit and looked around. Her eyes searched everything before they landed on a vent. She looked down at her tattoos; they were glowing bright and burning. "Bingo." Jinx knelt down and looked at the vent. "Well, this just wont do." She pulled her fathers old leatherman out of her back pocket and quickly removed the cover.

When she started to feel around inside, she felt something move. This was not bugs or a rat, this was something else. All of a sudden is started to tug on her. "I don't fuckin think so." Jinx wrapped her hand around what she guessed to be a wrist and yanked hard. She looked down and saw gray flesh; ghost it was. "Who are you?" The ghost struggled with her. Just as she started to get flashes of the rest of the ghost, she was pushed back with great force.

Jinx hit the opposite wall. "Ow. That was a real bitch move." When she went back over; the feeling was gone. He was gone. "Son of a bitch." Jinx kicked the wall and heard one of the other tenants open their door. Jinx was gone before he could walk out into the hall. As Jinx climbed the stairs back to the apartment she had the feeling she was being watched; she hated that feeling.

She wondered how Ace was doing and if Jo had the balls to walk back into the apartment. It was either balls or sheer stupidity that she thought Ace or herself was going to forgive her for what she had said. This was going to be a fun hunt after all.

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Dean had gotten Ace calmed down. Well, at least he had gotten her to sit down so he could bandage her wrist. Now she was downing shots of whiskey. He sighed and knew he needed to stop her. The last thing he needed was her drunk on a hunt. He went over to her and pulled her to her feet. He held her close to him and away from the booze.

"Sweetheart, she didn't know," he whispered.

"You are not defending her," Ace said going to pull away.

"No, I'm not. I hate seeing you hurting like this."

"I am fine."

"Ace, baby I know when you are lying."

Ace felt her eyes fill with tears. She shook her head ashamed of them. She had spent all her life without her mother, so why was it she always got so damn emotional whenever anybody talked about her? Ace rested her head on Dean's chest. She listened to his heart beat. She felt his hands stroked her back calming her.

"She didn't have the right to bring my mother into it. My mom... She was a good woman, Dean. And... I know she wouldn't want me doing this but... This is who I am. This is what I was supposed to do," Ace whispered.

"You think so?" he asked pulling away and looking in her eyes.

"Well, first this life brought me my soul sister, Jinx. And now... It brought me you."

Dean smiled. He leaned in and kissed Ace on the lips softly. She deepened the kiss running a hand under his shirt while the other toyed with his belt. He smiled and playfully tugged on her bottom lip.

"How much time do you think we have till they come back?" Dean asked slowly undoing the buttons on the shirt Ace wore.

"Not enough for us to really have fun," Ace admitted pulling away.

"I swear next time I have in the car alone, I am finding the nearest field and having my way with you."

"Promise?"

"Yes, I freakin promise."

Ace kissed him again not caring when she heard the door open to the apartment. She pulled away and saw Jinx standing there. She smiled when she saw Ace and Dean together.

"It's a deal then," Ace said pulling away.

"Uh no. I wouldn't deal with him. He plays dirty," Jinx said shutting the door.

"That's what I am hoping for," Ace answered winking.

Jinx walked over to Ace and Dean. She pulled Ace away from Dean and hugged her close. Ace smiled and hugged Jinx back. Jinx pulled away and looked in Ace's eyes.

"We can still kill her," Jinx said in Arabic.

"Nah. I don't want to have to hide the body and deal with explaining it to Ellen."

"True. But it would be worth it."

"I'm okay. Pinky made it better."

"Really?... have I been replaced?"

"Awww. Never Jinxy."

"Okay. Just making sure."

Ace hugged Jinx again and kissed her on the cheek. That's when Sam and Jo came back into the room. Sam tossed a plastic bag on the table.

"We need to talk," he said to all of them.

Jinx looked at the bag. "Is that hair?"

"Yep."

"Eww." Jinx looked at her, shaking her head. She looked at Ace who made a face at her; Ace was used to mummified bodies and remains; this was nothing. Ace picked it up and looked at her. "Its fresh."

Dean looked at her. "How do you know that?"

"Well, judging simply from a glance, there's not too much decay. See after time, everything in the body breaks down. Even hair, takes a while, but the longer its dead, the more damaged it is."

Jinx smiled proudly at her. "I love my nerd girl."

Dean pulled her closer to him. "Its like having two walking encyclopedias with me at all times."

"That better be a compliment." Jace said with a playfully serious tone.

"It is to you."

"Thanks Dean." Sam said as he looked from them to Jinx; she looked rattled about something. "What did you find?"

"Well, nothing as cool as hair, but my alarm bells went off." Jo looked at her, cocking her head.

"Where's your EMF meter?"

Jinx slowly turned and looked at her. "You're not allowed to talk to me. Not unless you want to be able to fit in a box."

Jinx and Jo stared each other down before Ace said something to her in Arabic. Jinx said something back, without taking her eyes off Jo. "Okay, that's enough." Sam stepped between them and pushed Jinx a few feet away. "No murdering Jo."

"Come on, I wouldn't do that. How about we use her as bait and let her get eaten, or what ever the hell this thing likes to do." Sam gave her that puppy dog look. "Fine, but if the bitch makes one more comment about either of our moms, I am going to let Baby eat her."

Sam chuckled and nodded. "Fair." He whispered, causing her to smile. "Speaking of, I need to go get him."

"Not alone."

"Dude, I just did a sweep on my own."

Now that Ace's mind wasn't as clouded with anger, she realized how dumb it was. "You cant go anywhere alone."

"Does that mean more shared showers?"

"Of course."

"Fine. I just need to bring Baby in. he's probably feeling neglected."

"Who?" Jo asked as Dean and Sam looked at her; she really didn't know when not to talk.

"Her dog." Dean said, keeping a good hold on Ace. "I'll go with you. Dean."

"Yeah, I got it." Girl control couldn't be that hard.

When they got to the jeep, Sam backed her into the jeep and finally kissed her. "Mmm, I love your lip gloss."

"I'm sure I could spare one for you. It would be a really pretty shade on you."

"Funny." He mumbled against her lips, kissing her again. "I don't like this. You being the ghosts type."

"I'll be fine."

"Don't give me that crap. You and Dean do the same thing." Jinx shrugged; he hated it when she did that and even more when Dean did it. "Let me be worried."

"Its not going to get you anywhere." Sam pulled back and looked at her. "Tell me why you looked spooked when you came back?"

Jinx looked down for a moment; that was the instant telltale something was wrong. "I felt something when I was down there."

"Jinx why the hell-"

"You don't want to see Ace in panic mode about me, its not pretty."

"You should have-"

"I know Sam."

He studied her face for a moment. "What else?"

"He's watching me. I can feel it. He's probably watching Jo too. She just doesn't know it."

Sam hit the hood, causing Jinx to push him. "Don't hit my car."

"Why the hell do you have to be so damn-"

"Adorable? Awesome? Great in bed?"

"Pigheaded."

"Not the one I was looking for."

Sam grabbed her arms, looking down at her. "I cant lose you Jinx. Please, just, don't be so reckless." Jinx could hear the desperation in his voice.

Jinx kissed him softly and nodded. "I can do that for you."

"Good."

Jinx pulled away before he could kiss her again. "We should get back. We've been gone a while." Sam smiled, opening the door and moving the backseat so Baby could get out. Baby growled at him then took his place next to Jinx. She laughed. "I guess he's still mad at you for the whole, upsetting his tummy."

Sam wrapped his arm around her shoulder. "I'll win him over. I got you didn't I?"

"Yes, but that was sheer dumb luck." She said as they walked back into the building.

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Ace was starting to fall asleep where she sat. Jinx exchanged looks with Dean and he nodded. Jinx stood and stretched her back. She walked over to the door next to the bathroom and swung it open. "Look Acey a bed."

"We're working."

"But I have all kinds of ideas. Its huge and looks really soft."

"You got to bed then."

Jinx pouted. "Ace, I want to go to bed now."

Ace sighed; Jinx was going to act like this till she got her way and got Ace into bed. "Fine trailer trash."

"I knew you loved me spoiled brat." Ace stood and sluggishly made her way over to the bedroom. She wasn't shocked when she fell back on the bed next to Jinx and quickly fell asleep.

Ace woke a couple of hours later; Jinx was soundlessly sleeping next to her; she kissed her friends cheek and silently slipped from the bed. When she walked out into the living room, Jo was still sitting at the table, looking through the case file with Sam. Dean was passed out on the couch. "How long has he been sleeping?" she asked with a yawn as Sam looked up at her.

"About an hour. You should still be sleeping."

Ace looked at him, shaking her head. "You should just go to bed."

Sam held out his hands. "Research or a chair that's too small? Hmm."

"Beds free."

"Jinx is in there and would probably kick my ass for crawling in with her."

"She's done worse." She said with a smile. "Thanks."

"Anytime." Ace said as she walked over to the couch. She smiled at Dean before grabbing a blanket from her bag. As she was placing it over him, Dean grabbed her hand. "Priss?"

"Yeah its me."

"Get down here." He mumbled sleepily, but she complied all the same. Dean opened his arms and waited for her to get comfortable before enclosing them around her, holding her securely to him. "I'm not going anywhere." She whispered, then felt him smirk against her neck as he nuzzled. "Just making sure." They both closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Jo rolled her eyes at how sweet they were being. Then she yawned. "You should get some sleep. You're not use without sleep."

"Like you are?"

"I'm going to crash on the floor. The chair is all yours."

"Thanks but I want to look over this-"

"Jo, why don't you prove all of us wrong but not screwing up and going to bed."

Jo looked at him, and then nodded. "Fine." Jo closed the case file and walked over to the chair. She tested it out; it could have been worse. She didn't realize how tired she was till she passed out.

Sam looked at the sleeping couple, then to Jo; they were all gone, lost to the dreamlands. This was his chance. Silently Sam made his way over to the bedroom, opening the door then closing it behind him. He stared at Jinx's sleeping form, clad only in her tee shirt and underwear. He smiled as he shed his clothes, leaving his boxers on as he climbed into bed next to her.

Jinx felt the bed dip and woke up. "Ace? What are you going awake?" she asked, still half awake.

When Jinx didn't get an answer, her eyes quickly looked at her tattoos; they weren't glowing; she was safe. Jinx turned and met Sam's eyes. "What are you doing?"

"Sleeping in a nice comfortable bed with my girlfriend."

"Oh so I'm girlfriend now?"

"Yes you are." He said as he closed the distance between them, placing light kisses along her collarbone.

"I don't remember the last time I was one of this."

Sam smiled. "Well, you're mine."

"I guess if was going to be owned by someone, you're not too bad." Sam ran his hands up her shirt, pushing the material up; he loved the feeling of her bare skin. "Have you forgotten we are not alone?" she said, arching into him.

"But they all are asleep."

"Mmm. Just for a couple of hours, then you have to go."

"Such a romantic."

"Hey, most guys would be happy, I'm letting you bang and bail."

Sam didn't say anything till he had pulled her shirt over her head. "I don't want to be that guy."

Jinx sat up, pushing him back on the bed. "I know, and that's why you haven't been kicked out of bed yet."

"The only reason?" Sam ran his hands up her sides before rolling her over on her back; Jinx smiled brightly at him.

"One of them." Sam should have been thinking about whether he had locked the door behind him or not, but right now, he could have cared less.

This WAS Where I Was Going To End It,

But I Figured Y'all Waited Long Enough For A Chaper

And Weren't Due For A Teasin For A While.

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Dean opened his eyes when he heard Ace's whimpers. He blinked his eyes and pulled away slightly from her to look at her face. He could see the pain in it. He reached out and stroked her cheek.

"Priss, sweetheart wake up. You're okay. I'm here," he said shaking her a little.

Ace's eyes snapped open. She sat up having trouble breathing. She had had the dream about Jinx again. She closed her eyes and took slow deep breaths. She felt Dean wrap his arms around her. She laid back down close to him and tried not to cry. She closed her eyes and took in his comfort.

"How bad was the dream?" Dean asked.

"I don't want to talk about it. Please," she whispered.

"Alright. This is one awesome blanket." Dean ran his hand over the brightly multicolored knitted blanket.

"My mom made it when she was pregnant with me. She... She was bed ridden and knitting was the only thing my dad would let her do. He... He laughed a little because we lived in Egypt. Not the coldest place in the world. My mom told him that one day I was going to see the world and some places were fucking cold," Ace said remembering how her father's eyes would light up every time he talked about her mom.

"It is nice and warm. Or that could be you."

Dean was relieved when he heard Ace laugh. He kissed her on the lips and smiled at her. She looked at him and he felt his heart beat faster. There was something about this girl that attracted him to her. He heard a soft snore come from the other side of the room. He watched as Ace sat up. She then started laughing.

"What?" he asked.

"Jo is snoring in a very unladylike like way. It is awesome," Ace said smiling at Dean.

"How about we let her snore and go back to sleep?"

"As tempting as that is, no. We have a case to work and I feel fine."

"You are a horrible liar."

"Am not."

"Are too."

"I am not."

"Yes, you are. I think you're afraid to go back asleep. How bad was the dream?"

"I was being chased by leprechauns. They are horrible evil things."

Ace climbed off the couch. She walked to the kitchen and started to make some coffee. She turned and watched as Dean stood up and stretched. She smiled. He was one very good looking man. She decided she was done running away from what could make her happy. She was going to dive in head first.

"Where's Sammy?" Dean asked turning and looking at her.

"I told him that he could go share the bed with Jinx."

"Really? Better go make sure Jinx didn't kill my little brother."

"You weren't that attached to him though, right?"

Dean shook his head and headed for the bedroom. He tried the knob and found it unlocked. He pushed the door open and walked in. He blinked his eyes and shook his head. Nope, there was his brother lying in bed with a very naked Jinx in his arms. Dean walked out of the room leaving the door open. He found Ace looking at one of the pictures of the building when it had been built. She looked up at the picture then looked at him.

"What? She didn't really kill him did she?" Ace asked letting the picture fall to the table.

"No, but... You need to see this."

Ace raised an eyebrow but nodded. She followed Dean back to the room. She saw the same thing he had. She then started laughing. She couldn't help herself. Her laughter was so loud it woke Sam. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. He then saw Dean and Ace standing there. He swore and covered Jinx's body.

"Ah, Sam, that isn't anything I haven't seen before," Ace laughed winking at him.

"What the hell are you two doing in here?" he asked.

"Well, I could ask you the same thing but... I think we know the answer to that don't we?" Dean said smiling.

"Get out of here!"

"Geez, Sammy, no need to be rude."

"Sam," Jinx asked opening her eyes. She saw Ace and Dean and she swore.

"So, guess you got laid after all," Ace said.

"Acey, out."

"But-," Dean started.

"Come on, Dean. Let's leave the happy couple alone."

Jinx watched as Ace pulled Dean out of the room. She pulled the sheet over her head. She felt Sam wrap and arm around her and pull her close to him. She lowered the sheet and looked at him.

"Well, now we don't have to hide from them," Sam said softly.

"You do realize there is going to be an endless amount of jokes about this now right?" Jinx said.

"I don't care as long as I get you."

"Hey, you two wanna hurry it up in there! They call it a quickie for a reason!" Dean yelled at them from the kitchen.

"I'll kill him," Sam said resting his forehead against hers.

"I'll help."

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Ace sifted thought the pictures on the table. Dean brought her a cup of coffee and leaned over her shoulder looking at them too. Ace stopped at one that was an open field. It had been taken before the building they were standing in had been built. Ace frowned and turned it sideways.

"Priss, honey, what are you doing?" he asked.

"Shh, I'm trying to get the picture to talk to me."

"And I'm the one people think is crazy," Dean muttered.

Ace elbowed him in the stomach. She pulled the picture closer to her and smiled. She waved it in Dean's face. He grabbed it then looked at her.

"I know something you don't know," she said taking her coffee and sipping it.

"You going to tell me?"

"I don't know. You going to laugh at me again about my awesome ways?"

"No."

"Promise?"

"Yes, I promise."

Jo woke up and sat there listening to them. She didn't want them to know she was awake yet. She kept her eyes closed. She wanted to know if she could find out what it was about hat damn prissy Ace that Dean liked so much.

"Look at the building beside the field. What do you see?" Ace asked.

"I see... half a building."

"Look at the windows."

Dean looked at the windows. He smiled. He dropped the photo and looked at Ace. He kissed her on the lips.

"You, sweetheart, are a genius," he said.

"What did my Ace find now?" Jinx asked as her and Sam walked out of the bedroom.

"Look at that Priss, they are alive."

"Shut up. Did you find something on he case?" Sam asked.

"Yeah. This building was built next to what looks like a prison."

"Oh joy. Cause that's always fun," Jinx muttered.

"Yep. Looks like Cheerleader Barbie sure knows how to pick em," Ace said looking at Jo.

Jo couldn't take it anymore and opened her eyes. "I can hear you you know."

"I know, and I just don't care." Dean grabbed Ace around the waist to keep her from even attempting to attack Jo.

"I guess I'll work on a list of inmates that died." Sam said as he flipped his laptop open and waited for it to boot.

Jinx yawned causing Ace to smile at her. "Tired?" she asked in Arabic as Jinx looked at her. "Maybe you shouldn't have been up all night."

Jo looked at Dean. "Do they do that a lot?"

"All the time."

"What language?"

"Arabic." Sam said, not looking up from his screen.

Jinx walked over closer to Ace, pinning her gently to the table. "Sam and I, have been knockin boots for weeks."

I knew it!" Jinx smirked. "So, how is it?" Jinx kissed her cheek, whispering in her ear. "Winchesters are always good."

Dean and Sam looked up when they heard 'Winchesters' but of course didn't know what else they were talking about. "So why the hell have you been so dam cranky then?" Ace asked with a big smile.

"Sneaking around is hard."

"Well, you wont have to anymore."

"I know."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because you are not as silent as the grave. One look from Dean, and you would have told him."

"Would not."

"Would too."

"Would not."

Dean looked over at Sam. "Ohoh."

"What?" Jo asked; she had been trying to follow what was going on, but was completely lost.

"This can only mean one thing." Dean said, his eyes still on the girls.

"And?" No one had the chance to answer before Ace and Jinx tumbled to the ground. They shouted at each other in Arabic before they heard Baby growling.

"That's not fair."

"Who said this was a fair fight?" Jinx said as Ace let her up. They were met with many stares. "So, what was the fight about this time?"

"Nothing." They both said as Jinx walked over to Sam and sat on his lap.

Sam kissed her shoulder, ignoring the looks Dean and Ace were giving them. "Don't even start." Jinx said as she looked over the list with Sam.

"Hold on." he said as he high lighted a name. "Son of a bitch." It was starting to make sense to her now.

"What?" Dean asked as he walked over to them. "What is it?"

"Look." Dean looked over his shoulder, smirking at Jinx. "Herman Webster Mudget."

"Oh fuck." Ace muttered as she walked over.

Jo looked at them. "And who is that?"

"H.H. Holmes rings any bells for you Cheerleader?"

Jo really wanted to smack Jinx. "No."

"Americas first serial killer. He had this murder castle-"

"With trap doors everywhere." Jinx finished as she looked at Ace. "The vents." They said at the same time as Jinx hopped off Sam's lap and started looking for her shot gun.

"Where are you going?"

"He's in the vents."

"Unless you can contort yourself-"

"Which would be hot."

"Dean." Ace looked at him.

Ace pushed Sam aside and typed something up. "What was it about this castle, besides the secret passages." Jinx smiled as she loaded her gun. "Basement of fun. Dude was one sick twisted puppy."

"Where he kept victims alive for months at a time."

"So, Teresa could still be alive?" JO asked as Ace nodded.

Jinx put the gun down as Dean grabbed the blueprints of the building. "This place doesn't have a basement."

"Nope, but it has sewer systems."

Ace walked over and kissed Dean. "You're brilliant."

"Well thank you, i-"

"Dean. Not now." Sam said as he turned his laptop off.

"So, where do we start?" Jo asked as they looked at her.

Jinx sighed; they were both targets. This was going to be a fun fight. "You're going with them."

"What?" Dean, Sam, Ace and even Jo said in unison. "What do you mean, 'she' is going? Where will you be?"

"Sittin pretty here."

"Oh no I don't think so." Ace said as Jinx looked at her.

"I'm bait sweetheart. Meaning he'll be focusing on me, too busy to worry about you guys bustin what's her name out."

"No." Ace flat out said as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"How about yes."

"How about we vote?" Ace said as she looked at Dean and Sam.

"All those in favor of Jinx's plan, raise your hand."

"Not fair."

"Is too."

"No, because there's an odd number of people."

"I don't care."

Jinx walked over to Ace. "I'll be fine." Ace shook her head; this was starting to make her nightmares feel all too real. "Is this about earlier?" she asked in Arabic. Ace nodded slowly. "If something is going to get me, it isn't going to be a ghost. I'm too good for that."

"Don't make me hit you."

"Ace, I hate to say it, but if Jo and I both go out there," Jinx took a deep breath. "I can handle myself better if he takes me. I don't want it to be her. I don't want Ellen losing her daughter. As much as I don't like her."

"Well, I don't want to lose you."

"You wont. You know that."

Dean had had enough of not knowing what was going on. "Okay, that's it. Yelling from now on is in English." Ace and Jinx stared at each other.

"Dean and me with will take the lower levels. Sam and Jo, you take the higher ones. Look for points of entry."

"Now wait a damn second."

"Don't argue with her Dean." Jinx said as Ace nodded in agreement.

"Then I will." Sam said as he grabbed Jinx's arm. "Excuse us." he said, pulling her into the bedroom.

"Are you insane?"

"Yes, but you knew that already."

"You said-"

"I wouldn't do this, I know. But Sam, its me or Jo that's gets snatched. Who do you think would be more likely to survive?"

"I don't care."

"Yes you do. We're all not fond of Jo, but we don't want her to die, well, I know you and Dean don't, that's still up in the air with me and Ace."

"I cant let you do this."

Jinx smiled sweetly at him, holding his hand. "You don't really have a choice. I'll be fine."

"No. I don't, Jinx, please don't."

Jinx kissed him. "I don't want to hurt you Sam, but this is something, sometimes we have to do things, you know that."

Sam kissed her hard, pushing her against the door with a thud. "Just, god, don't get hurt."

"I wont." Jinx ran her hands up his torso, smirking when he pulled her closer.

"Come on you two, we know you're not fighting."

Jinx looked up at Sam. "After this, we'll get our own room."

"With a good lock."

"And you remember to lock it." she said with a smirk as he nodded. He gave her one last peck before they walked back into the living room.

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