Authors Notes: And it's time for the episode Sin City :D
We get a lot of jealous Liz in this one *smirks*
Well, not in this part at least...but, soon!

Anyways, onto part one of Sin City! :)


Liz sat on the couch in the living room playing with Robby, Gabrielle was out in the junkyard working on the Chevelle, or well...Chelsea. Sam, Bobby, and Dean were in the library fixing the Colt. The thing was out of bullets, so it obviously was no good. Though, they were trying to figure what makes it tick and get it working again, this time though hopefully they could get it to be able to kill demons without even worrying about wasting bullets.

It had been two weeks since what had happened in Buffalo, Liz had to come back so she could attend Mark's funeral and not cause any suspicion within' Mark's family over where she'd run off to with Robby. She didn't need a search out for her.

Though, it was quite hard making up a lie on how she had dislocated her shoulder and how she also got a gun shot wound, but Mark's parents actually believed that it was the murderer who murdered Mark that had done it to her. After all, she didn't see Mark's parents after his death, only talked to them on the phone. So, how could they know they she was lying?

After she had gotten back from the funeral with Gabrielle, it was quite hard on her. Dean was able to comfort her, they had sat in her room alone the rest of the day. Gabrielle had to push Sam and Bobby away from even going up to the room and asking if everything was alright. She even took care of Robby, until Dean came down to put Robby to bed.

The next day, Liz was better. Dean had been by her side all night, encase she had a nightmare or two, but because he was there, she didn't have any bad dreams at all. It was like he took the pain away from her when he was around. Sam, Gabrielle, and Bobby didn't even ask how Liz was doing about the funeral, they decided they wouldn't talk about it unless she brought it up, but she hadn't.

That was one thing her and Dean had common, they didn't let their feelings out to just anyone. They kept them locked in, at least until they cracked. Though, Dean was the only one Liz would ever let her feelings out to, after Mark's funeral she had to anyways, she couldn't keep them locked in, she had to let them out to someone and Dean was that someone.

Now, Liz was doing better after a week had past since the funeral. Her arm had healed up better and she felt like she needed a new hunt. Of course, she'd miss Robby, who had finally called her mommy and he even was able to call Gabrielle, Gabby and he even said idjit a few times, after he hung out with Bobby too much.

Liz bounced Robby up on her lap, she stopped once she heard footsteps. She looked up to see Dean walking in from the library, he gave her a smile and then sat down on the couch next to her, "So, what's going on with The Colt?" Liz asked.

Dean groaned, "We haven't got anything yet, Bobby's trying to figure out how to make it tick."

Liz sighed, "I hope you're able to get it working again." Robby crawled over from Liz's lap and onto Dean's, he stood up on Dean's legs and then landed his hands on Dean's head, making Dean laugh, he loved this little guy.

"Well, are you up to go to Ohio?" Dean asked, taking Robby into his arms and then turning to Liz, who gave him the answer seeing her face lit up like a damn Christmas tree.

"Your saying another hunt?" She almost wanted to squeal like one of those tweens she would see on tv fangirling over all those boy bands.

Dean laughed, "Yeah, what you thought I'd want us to have a small trip to Ohio?"

Liz rolled her eyes, "Oh shut up." She shook her head, "So, what's the culprit?"

"There's a few omens, Sam's thinking it's demons so we thought about going to check this place out. Apparently some guy blew his brains out in a church."

Liz shrugged, "Well, I'm up for just about anything." She hoped that maybe if it was demons, there could be a possibility that one of them residing in the town was the one who killed her parents and Mark and she could finally get the revenge she wanted, "I'll go get Gabby, see if she wants to go."

Liz got up, Dean was surprised she hadn't asked him if he'd be okay with Robby. He was glad that she was finally starting to trust him around the kid. The kid wasn't half bad anyways, he was getting quite attached to the little guy, even though he knew he shouldn't because in ten months he'd be going to Hell.

When Liz went to the store with Gabrielle sometimes, Dean would just put on some of Liz's old records and sing to Robby, who seemed to really love Def Leppard. Dean had put one of Liz's Def Leppard records on and Robby threw a fit until Dean put it back on.

Liz did mention to Dean how when she was pregnant with Robby, when Mark wasn't around, she would put headphones on her stomach and play artist from Def Leppard to Kiss to Motley Crue. Mark didn't approve of it however, he believed that she should play some Mozart for Robby, so that's why she'd sneak a few of her favorite albums to play for the boy.

Even when she did put Mozart or Beethoven on, the boy would roll around in her stomach kicking her, but if she put on Def Leppard, Kiss, or Motley Crue, he'd stop, almost like that actually soothed him more.

Dean turned to see Liz and Gabrielle walk into the place, Gabrielle was trying to wipe a few grease stains off of her pants, she looked up to Dean and gave him a smile, "So, are you a dad now?" She joked, noticing how Robby had actually fallen asleep in Deans arms, which he surprisingly did a lot.

Dean smiled, "I don't know, guess I am." He wanted to get off the subject, not wanting to bother Liz about the whole him being Robby's new father deal, "So, are you gonna join?"

Gabrielle crossed her arms, "Well, I guess I will." She shrugged with a smile.

Liz walked over and sat next to Dean, she smiled at Robby as he slept in Deans ams. She moved some of his light brown hair away from his eyes. For a 9 month old he had quite a full head of hair already, Liz thought it was so pretty though.

The boy opened up his brown eyes, which he had got from his father. Liz had green eyes, that would sometimes get a blue tint to them. No one in her family had brown eyes before, that she knew of at least, so Robby had obviously got the brown eyes from his fathers side.

Robby yawned, before rolling to his side, grabbing Dean's jacket with his little hand and burying his face into it, Liz smiled, "I'm guessing it's time for his nap." Liz sighed, "Well, I'll go put him for his nap and then we can head off to Ohio." She hated having to leave Robby again, but she had to.

Dean handed Robby to Liz, even though the boy clung to Dean's jacket not wanting to let go, but he fell back asleep in Liz's arms once he was comfortable again. Dean looked over at Gabrielle once Liz walked upstairs to put Robby to his nap and she was giving him a grin.

"What?" Dean asked.

"Oh, nothing. Just seeing how attached you seem to be getting to Robby." She smiled at him, she had to admit seeing this other side of Dean that was fatherly was quite adorable.

"So, I'm not supposed to get attached to him now?"

"Did you not forget you're going to Hell in ten months?" Dean looked away from Gabrielle who sighed, "Look, Dean...I want you to be there for Robby, we all do. We just...we just don't want to see Liz get hurt. I'm glad you've fixed things with Liz, but...I'm just worried about her." Dean was silent, which slightly irritated Gabrielle, "Have you planed to tell her about the deal soon? Because if you don't, I will."

Dean looked to Gabrielle, which she grinned getting his attention finally, "I will tell her when she's ready."

Gabrielle rolled her eyes, crossing her arms, "Dean, I can't keep this secret from her for a long time. She's getting suspicious and knows that you're keeping something from her. Before long, she's going to get angry at you, and who knows? Maybe she'll run off again."

Dean knew Gabrielle was right; if he didn't tell Liz soon, they'd probably end up in a fight and even cause her to run off again. He had to tell her, but he just didn't know how. It killed him just imagining her face after hearing about the deal, he didn't want to see that face in real life right in front of him.

Dean opened his mouth to speak, but then stopped and closed it once he saw Liz walking down the steps, "Alright, I put Robby for his nap. Let's get everything packed and head out." She smiled, Dean looked over at Gabrielle who was giving him a 'you better listen to me' face. Liz raised an eyebrow, noticing something was odd, "Um, what's up you two?"

Dean turned back to Liz, giving her a fake smile, "Nothing you need to worry about. Come on, let's get on to Ohio. I'll go get Sam."

Liz nodded, she watched as Dean walked to the den to go and fetch Sam up. She then turned to Gabrielle, "Alright, what's going on?"

Gabrielle laughed, "What do you mean? Nothings going on. Dean and I were just talking." She shrugged, "Nothing wrong about that."

Liz fixed her eyes onto Gabrielle, not knowing if Gabrielle was lying or not. She knew something was up, she knew they were keeping a secret from her, she only wondered why they were keeping it from her, "There's a secret you guys are keeping from me, I know."

Gabrielle chuckled, but Liz could hear the awkwardness in it, "Psh, Liz you're overreacting about things. There's no secret we're keeping from you."

"Gabby." Liz growled, crossing her arms.

Gabrielle sighed, "Liz, you don't need to get in this, it'd be best if you just stay out. Dean will tell you when he finds the time right." She walked over putting a hand on Liz's shoulder, "We're just worried about you, okay?"

Liz didn't understand what they all were worried about. She could handle just about anything and she was damn sure that she could handle this secret that Dean and everyone else was keeping from her. She swore, Dean drove her crazy.

"Hey, how about you too stop chatting and let's get on the road!" Liz turned to see Dean walking back from the library, Sam close behind him.

Liz moved Gabrielle's hand off her shoulder and then walked out the door, Gabrielle turned to Dean giving him a glare and pointing at him, "You better tell her soon." She then turned around and went outside.

Dean groaned, annoyed by the younger Corvelle and her pressuring him to tell Liz about the deal. Luckily he wouldn't have to deal with her in the car ride to Ohio, but he had a feeling Sam was going to pressure him about telling Liz as well, so either way he couldn't get out of it.

xxxxx

It wasn't long until they got to their destination, Elizabethville, Ohio. Like always, Liz and Dean had their little race, just like old times.

"Here we are, Liz. Your town." Gabrielle snickered.

"Hey, at least I have a town with my name. You don't." She looked over giving Gabrielle a grin, who rolled her eyes. Liz chuckled, going back to keeping her eye on the road. She hated that Dean won their race, she swore she would win next time. She guessed that it was only because she hadn't driven the Trans Am for four years and now she was driving the car everywhere again.

Liz pulled up behind the Impala as the parked in front of the church that the guy had blown his brains out in, they got out meeting up with Sam and Dean. Dean smirked as Liz fooled with her skirt, she hated wearing this thing, it bugged her to no end. She preferred her jeans, but she wouldn't look very business woman type with jeans, now would she?

"Let's go." Dean motioned his head and turned to walk into the church. Liz was next to him in a salute, while Sam and Gabrielle trailed behind.

Liz looked around once she walked inside, she then found the priest checking the books in the back of the benches, making sure they were all there. He turned around, hearing the footsteps of the four, "May I help you?" He asked.

Gabrielle walked up to him, pulling out her insurance company badge, "We're from the insurance company on Andy's death."

The priest nodded, "Yeah, Andy..." He sighed, "Well, it was a suicide I saw it myself." He pointed up to the rafters, they followed where his finger directed, "Right up there, that's where he did it."

Liz turned and gave the priest a soft smile, "Can you tell us anything about what previously happened before Andy committed? Like, had he acted strange at all?"

The priest curled his lips, nodding as he remembered, "I hadn't seen him a weeks, he used to come here every Sunday."

"When exactly did he change?" Dean asked, taking a note to write what the priest said.

"Oh, about two months ago. Right when everything else started changing in this town." Liz raised an eyebrow, that was about the same time the gates of hell were opened, not too long after was Mark's death.

"What do you mean by everything changed?" Sam asked.

"Let's just say this town used to be a town you could be proud of. People...cared about each other. Andy sang in the choir, then one day he just wasn't Andy anymore. It was like he was..."

"Possessed?"

"Yeah, you could say it like that. Gambled away his money, cheated on his wife, destroyed his business; yes, like a switch had flipped."

"Father, did you know the man who killed those folks in the hobby shop?"

"Sure, Tony Perkins."

"Would you say that his personally suddenly changed one day too?"

"I never thought about it that way, but...yes, about two months ago, around the same time as Andy." Liz knew that it had to be a demon doing this, she could tell that Gabrielle, Sam, and Dean were probably thinking the same exact thing she was. How she wished that maybe she could finally get her revenge.

"Well thank you, Father. We appreciate your time." Dean spoke, giving the priest a smile. He nodded and then walked away.

"Two months ago? That was around the same time the gate was opened. Now demons turned this town into Margaritaville?" Gabrielle looked to Liz as Sam talked, making sure Liz was alright since she knew Liz was thinking about Mark at the mention of Hells gate.

"I don't know, let's just find ourselves a motel." Dean was worried about Liz, he didn't know if she was alright with the demon talk or what. He knew she played tough, but she couldn't hold that for long.

xxxxxx

Liz opened the door to the motel, she rolled her eyes when she walked in seeing as the bed had a mirror over it, "Seriously?" Gabrielle chuckled at Liz's reaction. Gabrielle put the bags down on her bed. Liz threw Gabrielle her bag, she pulled down her skirt as it was riding up her and she couldn't stand it, "God I hate wearing this so much!" She groaned.

"Dean didn't seem to mind." Gabrielle teased, she'd noticed how Dean was eying Liz every second, only reason he even walked behind her.

Liz ignored Gabrielle's comment, not wanting to get on the conversation about her and Dean, she walked over to the bathroom after grabbing a few of her regular clothes out of her bag, "I'm gonna change, this skirt is riding up my ass and my legs don't feel so secure." She groaned, Gabrielle laughed as she watched Liz still fiddle with the skirt before walking into the bathroom to change.

Gabrielle grabbed her clothes, changing into a pair of denim jeans and one of her many black shirts. She took the heals off as quickly as she could, she absolutely hated wearing those things. Her feet were not meant to walk around in those things, she slipped on a pair of her black and grey sneakers and smiled feeling content with her clothes.

There was a knock at the door and she walked over, opening it to see Dean, who looked past Gabrielle to see where Liz was, "Where's Liz?"

Gabrielle turned around, pointed her finger back towards the bathroom, "In the bathroom, she quickly had to get out of that skirt." Dean chuckled, Gabrielle turned back around, "What's up?"

"Well, an old friend of mine, Richie, is here. Sam and I are gonna meet up with him at this bar, apparently the guy who owns it was the one who brought in all this gambling."

Gabrielle crossed her arms, "So, you're thinking demon?"

Dean shrugged, "Could be." Gabrielle turned around hearing the bathroom door creak open, Dean grinned checking out Liz, who wore same type of jeans as Gabrielle, but she wore one of her old band tank tops that was black with the Aerosmith logo in white on it, which she had bought at an Aerosmith concert that her and Dean went to about ten years back. She also wore her black three inch ankle boots.

"Aerosmith." Dean mentioned, though to be honest, he really wasn't reading the shirt, he was checking out Liz's rack.

Liz noticed the dirty grin Dean was giving her, she rolled her eyes, "Dean, I know that's not what you're checking out." She decided to change the subject, since Gabrielle was here after all, "So, what's going on?"

Gabrielle sighed, "I'll tell you on the way." She walked over grabbing Liz's arm and pulling her out of the hotel. She looked around for Sam, but didn't see him, "Where's Sam?" She asked turning to Dean.

"Probably already in the car."

"Oh...well, let's go!" Gabrielle almost skipped along the hallway. Liz shook her head, even though Gabrielle was twenty-four she sometimes acted like a five-year old. She looked over at Dean who was still giving her the dirtiest grin, she punched him in the arm.

"Oh, come on!" Dean rubbed his arm, she had hit him quite hard. He had to stop forgetting that she didn't hit like a girl.

Liz rolled her eyes, "Get your mind out of the gutter." She fast passed, leaving Dean behind who huffed, he couldn't help checking her out like he was. She was hot and he really had to get some of that. Dean shook his head as Gabrielle's words a month ago came back into his head about how to keep his dick in his pants and not let it think for him. He shook his head and then ran to catch up with the girls.


Authors Notes: So Liz and Deans relationship is slowly being put back together. How long is Dean gonna wait until he tells her about the deal though? You'll just have to wait to find out about that one ;)

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