She didn't know when but everyone came back at the same time. Time must've passed a lot faster than she thought. Blaire almost felt like she didn't want to leave the motel room. It was unlike her hunter nature, yes, but what is really out there?

She had her memory taken away from a group of scientist. What if they took something from her mind? What if she lost her memory due to torture? Was she driving herself and more to the same fate once again?

A thunderclap resonated around them as Blaire got out of the motel room. The wind seemed to have picked up from the last time she was outside. Blaire looked up to the sky as her hair flew around her head. She pulled her hair out of her face but more blonde hair seemed to have blinded her eyes once more.

Rain suddenly came pouring down as another thunder crash came around her once again. She shivered, she was sure if it was because of the thunder or because of the rain was freezing. Blaire moved to pick up her big purse and then realized that it wasn't there. She looked around frantically but then noticed that Dean had already packed it in the trunk.

Dean picked up his head and smiled to her as if he already knew what was going on through her mind. Blaire folded her arms over her chest and looked the other way. It was almost just like old times, he never let her pack anything in the car. Just when you thought that Dean didn't have any ounce of chivalry, he throws a curve ball.

Lightning stroke just in the distance, making Blaire jump slightly. Blaire turned to get more bags to load into the trunks. She picked up the bag and nearly felt like it barely even budged. She tried a few more tries but it still wouldn't budge.

Snickering came behind her just as she thought he would. Blaire turned around and noticed Dean taking a kick out of the failed attempts. The bag seemed to have lifted on its own making Blaire gasp. She looked over and noticed Sam had picked it up and gave her a sheepish grin.

Even though she was incredibly stubborn, she let the bag go. Blaire turned back over to Dean who seemed to have showed no humor in Sam's courtesy. Just like Dean… always a kid. Despite making fun of her, Blaire couldn't help but smile back to him.

Thunder erupted around them once more, this time a lot closer. A gasp escaped her lips as the thunder slightly shook the ground. The rain started to turn to hail and pounded down a lot harder in solid chips. It was time to leave.

"Let's get out of here" Bobby yelled out.

"I'll ride with him" Sam said. "It's a long way back to Bobby's place. It'll give you two alone time"

Sam gave them a little smirk. Blaire shook her head at how much of Dean's attitude she saw in the younger brother. A shiver went up her spine as she rubbed her arms up and down. The wind was getting stronger as the ice plummeted down.

"I guess" Blaire mocked.

"What do you mean, you guess? You want to drive with Bobby?" Dean asked.

"I was kidding, hothead" Blaire told him.

"Guy, we better go" Sam looked up to the sky. "Before the sheriff's come out to block off the back roads"

Blaire nodded and went over to the Impala and slid into the passenger seat. She listened to the soft tink, tink, tink of the rain and forgot how much she missed this car. Dean came in on the other side of the door with his hair drenched and his trench coat glistening. She practically grew impatient with him as he fiddled with the keys and then turned on the car, roaring it back to life.

"Next stop, Bobby's" Dean said as he drove out of the parking lot.

Blaire smiled and pressed her head onto the freezing glass and looked up to the black darkness. Her hunter instincts kicked in as she wished that she could just find her motorcycle. She remembered those long days on the back roads with nothing but her iPod screaming into her ear on full blast. The wind blowing past her face as she drove onto the next town that needed her kind of help.

"Seriously?" Blaire turned back to Dean. "You still live in the past, Dean? Why don't you just by a tape adapter"

"Blaire"

"A tape adapter won't be so hard for you? All you need is an iPod and you can put in all of your songs and more" Blaire explained.

"Blaire" Dean turned to her. "I am very happy with my own collection"

"But you live in the Stone Age" Blaire commented.

"What's so wrong with that?" Dean asked.

"Everything!" Blaire yelled out.

"And here I thought things were going to be different" Dean muttered.

"You're not the only one. Still looking up porn sites?" Blaire asked.

"No, I don't!" Dean yelled out. "I stopped going onto those sites! I left the laptop back then, remember? Now I have my brother here! That would just be sick! I barely have enough alone time with him as it is. Let alone with any other lady. Who told you?"

Blaire laughed, "Same old Dean. How much I missed you. Let's see, what else I missed out on"

"I'm pretty sure I should be asking that question. Where did you meet Bijan?" Dean asked.

"Already jealous?" Blaire challenged.

"No!" Dean answered too soon. "I'm just curious. That's all"

"What about the ladies?"

"What about the ladies?" Dean asked with a raised eyebrow. "Jealous already?"

"Forget it"

"No, I'm curious. What did you mean by that?" Dean asked.

"I just thought you would move on"

"I've never been in a relationship after yours if that's what you are asking"

"You've never been in a relationship, period" Blaire told him.

"Isn't that supposed to cheer you up?"

"I guess" Blaire shrugged. "But then a part of me also wanted you to be happy too"

"Happy away from you? I never thought you would say something like that" Dean spoke up.

Blaire sometimes wished that Dean's father hadn't been so stupid. If he hadn't gone on the suicide mission to go find his father than who knows what could've happened between her and Dean. A house maybe, a stable job, or even kids? She felt something rough on her hand and looked down to see it was Dean's hand in hers.

"I'm glad you tried to find me. Even though I was too good at covering my tracks" Blaire smiled to him in the darkness. "Just to hear that you were looking for me makes it all the better. It gave me some sort of hope that we can get down to the bottom of this. I'm glad we got to work everything out. Well… sort of"

"Yeah, we'll talk about that" Dean told her.

"Great" Blaire rolled her eyes.

"You knew it was coming" Dean responded.

Blaire yawned, "Gladly, not tonight"

"You should get some sleep" Dean pointed out.

"Why? I'm not even that tired. I can stay up a few hours longer to keep you company" Blaire argued.

"Fine" Dean shrugged. "Then I guess it will be trouble when you have to take the wheel, just because you lost your memory it doesn't mean you lost your shift"

Blaire huffed, "Of course I didn't"

Poster! I have a poster for this story up on my photobucket site, just go to my homepage and find the one with Dean in it! I really enjoyed creating this story and I hope you guys will read it to the end! Thank you for reading it!