okay...bring on the hate. this was all my fault...again. sorry guys. i've been busy which means Persephone was even busier, but i have two more chapters ready to go...so leave a review. ;)

Ace looked at Jinx as she drove. "So, where did you and Sam go last night?"

Jinx shrugged. "Just drove."

Ace studied her face from a moment. "Did you get any sleep?"

Jinx shook her head. "I'm not tired."

"Liar pants."

Jinx looked at her, her eyebrow raised. "Dude, who the fuck says 'liar pants' after the age of ten?"

"I do. And i've heard you say it."

"Shut up."

Ace smiled. "You're getting some sleep tonight."

"Sure I am."

"I mean it. You know how you get when you dont sleep."

"Ace."

"See what I mean."

Jinx rolled her eyes and pressed the gas petal down harder. "Do we even know where we're going?" Ace shook her head. "Want me to call the boys?"

"Sure."

"You gonna talk to me about whats bothering you?"

"Do you want me to smack you till you pass out?"

"Oh I love it when you threaten me like that." Jinx rolled her eyes again, tossing a treat to Baby in the backseat.

Sam had been playing with the idea of going back to Lawerence for a while now. He wanted to see his mothers grave. He knew bringing it up to Dean would be a bad idea, and just as he thought Dean would react, he did. "I dont get is Sam. There was nothing to burry, its just a head stone some family member we never met."

"Our uncle."

"Sam."

"Please Dean."

"Find call-" Dean didnt finish cause his phone rang. "Dr. Halen." Dean could practically hear Ace rolling her eyes.

"Whatever Pinky. Miss Sensitive over here- OW Jinx stop fucking hitting me!"

"Now do I have to spank both of you?"

"You wish. Where the hell are we going?"

"Lawerence and make sure you two actually show up."

Ace sighed. "I dont think she's going to like it."

"Remind her I dont either."

"Yeah yeah." she said as Dean heard Jinx asking about where they were going.

"Meet you guys there." Ace hung up and Sam looked at him.

"So?"

"Well, if Jinx ever speaks to you again, i'll be surprised."

"Dean."

"What happened last night?"

"Nothing."

"Why dont I believe you?"

"Why dont I believe you when you say going home doesnt bother you? Or that you dont like Ace?"

"Bitch."

"Jerk."

"Im not getting out of this car." Jinx said as she sat in the parking lot in front of the Lawerence Cemetrey.

"Jinx, dont be a baby."

"Dont be a bitch." Ace looked at her. "Sorry, I thought we were playing that game. Yeah, nevermind."

"You're getting out of this car."

"They're not here yet."

"Which is surprising considering the number of detours we took getting here."

"Ace." She knew Jinx's patience level was dropping and it was dropping fast.

"Fine. Dean will just have to drag you out of the car."

"Oh, so its Dean now?" Ace said nothing as she glared at her and got out of the jeep. Ace was mad because Dean was growing on her and she didnt want that. "Told you I was right."

"Shut up Jinx."

"Now you know how annoying you are." Ace was about to start yelling when the impala pulled up next to them.

Dean and Sam instantly noticed the tension in the air. "Whats up guys?"

"We're dicussing whose more annoying."

Dean smirked as he got out, leaning into Jinx's window. "You're both equally annoying in your own way."

Jinx didnt hesitate as she hit him. "Ow."

"Suck it up." she said as she looked at Sam for a moment. "So, I know you wouldnt want to come here. So why are we here Sam?"

"I wanted to see mom."

"Wonderful." Jinx hit her steering wheel; she was tired, pissed and craving to do something violent. She needed a case.

"Jinx is refusing to get out of the jeep."

"I'll fix that." Dean said as he opened the door and threw her over his shoulder.

"Put me fucking down Winchester."

"If I got to suffer this, so do you."

"I'm going to fucking kill you in your sleep."

"You're so pleasant sometimes."

"You can shove pleasant up your fucking ass douche bag."

"Wow, you're in a wonderful mood."

Sam and Ace shook

their heads at the two. "Did Jinx say anything to you?" Sam asked as they walked into the graveyard. Ace shook her head, looking at Sam sideways.

"What did you do to her? I havent seen her in this bad of a mood in ages."

"I didnt do anything. She just drove for hours with the music on. Barely said ten words to me." Ace stared at him, trying to figure out if he was lying then again, she was dealing with a person who had to lie on a daily basis; she didnt know if she was ever going to tell when he or Dean was telling the truth.

Jinx stood across from Mary's grave with Dean. He wouldn't go anywhere near the grave. She turned and saw Ace separate from them all. She knew Ace hated cemeteries; although she wasn't too fond of them either.

"Why the hell did he want to come here, after all this time?" Dean asked looked around.

"I don't know. He is your brother," Jinx said.

"Yeah, cause he tells me everything."

Sam dug the hole and buried his father's dog tags in it. He looked up and read the tombstone. He felt tears coming to his cheeks. He closed his eyes and let the tears fall.

"I thought you would want these. We... We burned the body. Mom, I... I hope that wheverever you are, Dad's with you and that... Well, that you are happy," he said.

He stood up. He turned and looked up. He saw Dean and Jinx laughing. He looked over and saw Ace standing by herself. He didn't want to be around Jinx right now, so he went over to Ace. He found her looking at the grave of a baby that had died at only six months old. He stood beside her.

"You know, I still don't understand it," she whispered.

"What?"

"Death. Why do people die? I mean... Why do they die when we still need them around? It just... It isn't fair," Ace whispered brushing away tears.

"Ace, are you-."

"I'm fine. Let's get over there before those two cause trouble."

Ace walked away from the grave tears falling as she went. She brushed them away. She didn't want Jinx or Dean to see her tears. Jinx may think she knew everything about Ace's life but there were some things Ace had kept to herself. She walked over to them and saw that Dean held a paper in his hands.

"We found a hunt," Jinx said happy for the first time that day.

"What?"

"See that grave over there? Look how nothing grows around it," Dean said pointing it out.

Ace looked. Dean was right. There was a huge dead circle around it. Ace looked at Jinx and Dean. Sam walked up to them.

"Maybe it's too much weed killer," she said.

"Yeah, sure. I know it's a hunt. Let's go talk to the family of the chick," Dean said.

"Dean, you haven't gone to see mom's grave," Sam said.

"And I'm not going to. There is nothing there, Sam! She isn't there so what the fuck is the point of going?"

"To say goodbye. Everyone needs to say goodbye," Ace whispered walking away.

Jinx looked at the two boys and gave them a look.

"We'll meet you back at the hotel. We'll call you when we find one," she said walking after Ace.

"Way to go, Dean," Sam said.

"How is this my fault? You're the one who wanted to come back here!"

"And you had to be an ass about it! Can you open your eyes for two minutes and look at Ace! Really look at her! She's hurting just as much as we are. She just hides it better."

Dean looked at his brother. He then watched as Ace climbed in the jeep followed by Jinx. He looked back at Sam.

"You know, you should take your own advice little brother," he said walking to the car.

Sam watched as Jinx pealed out of the parking lot. He looked at Dean. Maybe Dean had a point.

Jinx looked at Ace. Ace was staring out the passenger window. Jinx knew she was crying. She reached out and took Ace's hand.

"Wanna talk about it?" Jinx asked.

"No."

"Ace, talking helps."

"Shut up, hooker."

"Now, now, name calling isn't very nice. And I don't charge."

"Doesn't that make you a whore?"

"Keep it up and I'll make you ride with Dean."

"Go ahead. I'll walk."

"You know, you're a pain in the ass."

"So are you."

"Talk."

"No."

Ace closed her eyes and rested her head against the cool glass. Sometimes she wished the memories of her normal life before hunting would just disappear. Whenever she remembered them now, it hurt too much. It hurt to think about what she could have had if she would have let herself be happy.