Authors Notes: Alright, so I'm about to go to bed here but, I thought I would update and give you guys part 2 which contains drunk!Liz which I'm sure you guys will love because I had quite fun writing this chapter xD


The Impala and Trans Am pulled up to the bar that Richie had told Dean and Sam about. Liz shut off the car, which saddened Gabrielle because she was sitting there singing along to Hold Your Head Up by Argent.

"Damn, Liz. I was listening to that." Gabrielle whined, Liz rolled her eyes and got out of the car. Gabrielle groaned and got herself out as well, walking up to be side by side with Sam. She looked around, not believing what she was seeing. The place was literally surrounded by whores, or that's what she considered most of these girls or well, all of them. It felt like she was in Vegas, not Ohio.

Liz looked a noticed Dean checking out a few of the girls, she sent him a death glare which he caught and looked another way, which had Gabrielle slightly laughing behind them. Dean threw Sam one of their weaponry bags, "Well, let's get some researching." Dean grinned, making sure Liz wasn't paying attention to him so he could check out some other girls.

Liz followed beside Dean, Gabrielle and Sam followed behind them. The four walked past a car parked on the sidewalk with it's door opened, Dean saw out of the corner of his eye a very attractive woman who gave him a grin from in the car motioning her finger for him to come over, he started to walk back to check her out more before Liz grabbed his arm as tight as she could, dragging him away. He hated her jealous side.

Once they got into the bar, Liz kept growling at Dean as he checked out all the skimpy girls who really needed to put some more clothes on. She could hear Run Through The Jungle by Creedence Clearwater Revival playing, which was a band she loved and she knew this song well.

She looked around, trying to figure out who exactly Dean and Sam were meeting up with, she then fixed her eyes on a scrawny guy who looked like he was a reject from a rap video with all his gold chains and his clothes, she noticed the guy looking oddly familiar, "Richie, hey." Dean spoke, then it came to Liz, hearing the guys name. She remembered him.

Dean turned to Liz, "Richie, you remember Lizzie, right?"

Richie chuckled, "Yeah, wow Liz you've grown." He gave her a grin, Dean could feel a little jealousy deep down as Richie checked Liz out, actually he wanted to punch a few guys they had walked past earlier because they were giving Liz dirty grins.

Liz smiled, "Grown in a good way or bad way?"

"Very good way." She could tell he was checking out her rack, then again this Aerosmith tank she was wearing did show them off nicely, "So, are you all like together now?"

Liz and Dean both awkwardly laughed, looking at each other and then looking away, "Us? Together? No. We're just working together again, that's all." Dean answered, Liz always played too hard for him to get, but he never backed down. That was what she loved about him compared to other guys. He never gave up on her.

Richie smirked, "Yeah, sure. You're working together." Liz rolled her eyes, Gabrielle and Sam were getting quite a kick out of that, but Gabrielle was saddened by Dean's answer though.

"Look, where's the owner?" Not wanting to get into his relationship with Liz.

Richie pointed quickly, "Over there." Liz, Dean, Gabrielle, and Sam all turned to check out who the owner way, "He sits there all night. Can't touch him."

Sam turned to Richie, "So, what do we do now?"

Liz looked over at Dean, following his eyes to the skimpy little bartender, "Don't know, but I'm gonna do a little investigating with that bartender." Liz growled in jealousy, Dean rolled his eyes.

"Easy. Me and her, we got a little something-something lined up for later." Richie spoke up, Liz looked at Richie and the bartender, not believing a word Richie said.

"Yeah, right." Liz let out a laugh at Dean's comment, but she was surprised at the way Richie looked at Dean.

"Stings, don't it?" He snarled, Dean was taken back at this, he was surprised how Richie could snatch someone like the bartender, "All right, I gotta hit the head. Release the hostages. Be back in a few." Richie patted Dean on the shoulder before walking off.

Liz crossed her arms, as they all looked at the bartender, "No way he gets a girl like that. I mean, look at her."

"He can't even get me." Liz spoke, remembering how Richie used to try to pursue her sometimes, but he never succeeded. She hated guys his type.

"That's because you play hard to get."

Liz gave Dean a grin, "And you love every minute of it." She said to him playfully, Dean grinned back at Liz, who then shook her head, "Look, I don't know about you all, but I'm gonna get myself a drink."

Dean gave Liz a serious look, "Remember what you promised me."

Liz rolled her eyes, throwing her hands up, "Yeah, whatever." She turned around heading over to order herself something.

Gabrielle cleared her throat, Dean looked over at her, "What?"

"Just working together? Dean, you're helping her take care of Robby."

"Well, what was I suppose to say? Oh, Liz and I we have something going on, but Liz is still edgy about getting together even though I'm helping her take care of her son." Gabrielle rolled her eyes, "Until she decides to break down that barrier of hers, we're just friends."

Sam huffed, he couldn't stand how Dean and Liz were acting around each other. One day, they'd look like they were together, then the next day their almost like mortal enemies avoiding each other at all costs, "Dean, it's been about a month since Mark died. Give her time."

"Sam, how much time do I have to give her? I'm trying all I can to patch things up, but she keeps walking away. I've got ten months left."

Gabrielle shook her head, "Let's just get off the subject."

Dean turned back to checking out the bartender, "Look at that ass." He whistled, "You could fit it on a nickel."

"You think so?" Gabrielle jumped at the voice and was shocked to see the priest from the church sitting at the bar when she turned around. Dean had to think though, who's ass was better? The bartenders? Or Liz's? He'd settle on both.

"Woah! Sorry, Padre."

"Knew you boys would find your way here. They all do." Gabrielle couldn't get over the fact that there was a priest here. She never before had run into priests at a bar, it was just...not right.

"No offense, but what are you doing here, Father?" Sam asked, just as surprised as Gabrielle was who was trying to figure out why in the hell would a priest be here at a bar? Maybe she should go join Liz and get a drink.

"Like it or not, you go where your flock is." Gabrielle's eyes widened, if she could be more stunned than she was, it was right now.

"I'm just surprised, I've never would expect to see someone like you in a bar." Gabrielle had to mention, it was bothering her.

"Expect the unexpected." He gave Gabrielle a smile, who pinched herself in the side while no one was looking just to make sure this wasn't a dream.

"Plus the clergy drinks for free." Gabrielle turned to look at the bartender who was pouring the priest a shot and for her as well.

"True. And a certain bartender owes me a confession."

Gabrielle watched as the bartender and priest took their shots, she shook her head, how was she not dreaming this?

"I better see your butt on Sunday." The priest got up, turning around to face the three, but mostly to Dean, "Nickel, or no nickel." Dean chuckled at the priest's comment and they watched him walk off. Gabrielle turned from the corner of her eye to see Liz holding a glass with a pink drink in it, sipping the fancy straw like no tomorrow.

"This drink is amazing." Liz cooed before going back to sucking on the fancy straw and drinking the drink down.

Dean smiled, shaking his head, "What can I get you all?" Dean turned to the bartender as she gave him a seductive smile. He gave her a grin, luckily Liz didn't catch because she was to busy drinking the best drink she's ever had.

"What's your specialty?" Dean asked as he leaned up against the bar.

Gabrielle looked at Liz with her eyebrows squinted, "What?" Liz asked, a little tiny slur in her voice. Gabrielle just shook her head and turned to the bartender.

"I make a mean hurricane."

"I guess we'll see about that." The bartender gave Dean a smile, before turning and going to make Dean a Hurricane. Dean turned to Liz who was still sucking down her drink, "What do you have there?"

"Pink Pantie Pulldown. It's just, I love it."

Gabrielle rolled her eyes, "Liz, I thought you didn't like those type of fancy drinks?"

Liz shrugged, "I don't know, I saw someone with one and it looked good." Liz pouted once she took one last sip of her drink, Dean took the empty glass away from her.

"And that's enough for you for tonight."

Liz scoffed, crossing her arms, "Meanie." She whined, sounding almost like a five year old. Gabrielle raised an eyebrow, but then shook her head, sitting down in a seat. She'd seen enough weird stuff tonight.

Sam laughed, but then he paused seeing a guy who walked up to the pool table with a gun in his hand. He tapped Dean on his chest, getting Dean's attention away from Liz, "Hey." Dean looked over where Sam pointed.

Liz and Gabrielle turned as well, Liz's eyes widened as she saw the guy hold up the gun and shoot the guy across from him. She watched as Dean went all hero mode and tackled the guy with the gun down. Gabrielle got up and her and Liz ran over, Liz helped Dean hold the guy down while Sam pulled out his flask as Dean held the guy down and flicked some holy water, but nothing happened to the guy, Gabrielle was shocked that he was a normal person.

"What are you doing?!" The guy Dean and Liz held down asked Sam, who took a step back. Gabrielle stood behind Sam, shock written all over her face, "He slept with my wife." He said looking at Dean, then to Liz, who looked at Dean with a 'oh shit' face.

"Somebody call 911!" Gabrielle yelled, turning to look at the bartender, "Go!" The bartender nodded and quickly went to grab the phone. Gabrielle turned to Sam, "What's going on here?"

"I don't know." Sam looked back to Dean and Liz, who had helped the guy back up, but still kept a good arm on him, so he wouldn't get away.

xxxxxx

Dean, Liz, Gabrielle, and Sam sat on the stools by the bar as they watched the cops take the guy out. Sam was tensed, fearing the cops would recognize him and Dean, "Too many cops here, I say we bolt." Sam whispered.

"Just be cool." Dean ordered him, who seemed all fine compared to Sam. Liz was giggling as she spun herself in the bar stool she sat on, Gabrielle face palmed seeing as Liz didn't just have that one drink and they had obviously kicked in.

Gabrielle went back to listening to Sam and Dean, "So, what's the deal then? People getting possessed or not?"

"I don't know. Maybe it is just what it is. A town full of scumbags."

"Who knows anymore?" Gabrielle groaned, she was annoyed at the twenty-eight year old next to her spinning her seat around like she was three.

Dean looked over at Liz who continued to spin herself in her stool, "She promised me she wouldn't drink like she does." Sam turned to look at Liz and he shook his head, "God, how many of those pink pantie things did she drink?"

Liz stopped spinning in her seat and hiccuped, "I might have had...three..." She slurred. Dean didn't believe she had only three if she was acting this way. Giggling, Liz once again spun herself before stopping and getting dizzy, "I feel like I'm gonna throw up." She almost barfed, but held it back as she got up and ran towards the bathroom.

Gabrielle sighed, "I'll go fetch her." She got up from her stool, following where her sister had went.

"Dude, she had more than three of those drinks." Dean spoke, Sam chuckled, "She's going to get it when we get back to the hotel, she promised me that she'd not go back to how she used to drink."

"At least it was one of those type of drinks and they just made her giggly. You know how she gets if she even touches gin or whiskey."

Dean huffed, "Don't remind me."

"You boys ready for your mug shots?" Dean and Sam quickly turned to the cop, eyes widen in horror, but noticed the cop give them a jokingly smile, "Photographer's gonna be here in a few and take your picture for the local paper."

Dean gave the officer a smile, "Be an honor, officer. What a thrill." Dean chuckled, watching as the cop turned around and walked away. Dean looked to see Gabrielle holding Liz's arm as they walked out of the bathroom.

"Yup. Time to go." Sam said getting up, Dean followed him he then looked around, noticing that he hadn't seen Richie at all.

"Wait a second." Dean stopped Sam, Gabrielle and Liz walked up to them, Liz looked really sleepy, she leaned against Gabrielle, "Where's Richie?"

Gabrielle and Sam both looked around, then Sam turned to Dean, "You're right, he's not here."

Dean sighed, "I swear, he gets himself into too much trouble." Dean looked at Liz, pointing at her, "And you don't listen to me either."

Liz rolled her eyes, "Oh." She hiccuped, "Whatever, Dean." She slurred.

Dean looked at Gabrielle, "Think I can take her for the night?"

Gabrielle handed Liz over to Dean, who instantly laid her head on his shoulder, almost falling asleep on it, "Go ahead. Be my guest." Dean sighed, realizing that he actually had to carry her out now.

"Upsie daisie." Dean said as he picked Liz up, who giggled when he did. She curled up to him, burring her face in his jacket almost like what Robby would do when he held him. Dean sighed as he carried Liz out to the Impala.

xxxxxx

Back at the hotel, Dean laid Liz down on the bed. Sam had offered to stay in Gabrielle and Liz's room for the night, since Dean had to scold Liz in the morning. Liz sat up, giggling, she was flat out drunk as a skunk. He had to admit, Sam was right earlier that at least she had those fancy drinks and not gin or whiskey, which didn't make her giggly, she would get bitchy.

Liz was different with some drink beverages, sometimes some drinks would make her all giggly like a three year old, and others would just make her a complete bitch, "Dean, why'd you bring us back here?" She asked, still a giggle in her voice.

Dean sighed, running his hand through his hair, "Liz, you're drunk."

"Psh, I'm not drunk." Liz stood up, almost falling as she did, but Dean was able to catch her and help her balance up, she laughed, she looked up at Dean smiling, "Hey, Dean, how about me and you have some fun if you know what I mean. Just like the old days." She said as she moved her hand through his hair with a seductive smile. Making it so hard for Dean to resist, but he fought back his urges.

As much as Dean wanted to get in Liz's pants, he couldn't take advantage of her like this, if he did he would be in the dog house when she woke up, even if the sex was amazing, "How about another time? Right now, you should sleep." He tried walking her back over to the bed.

She pushed her head back and groaned, "Sleep is for the weak!" She whined, before Dean laid her back down on the bed and instantly she curled up to the pillows and started to doze off, "I love you Dean." She cooed, she pulled her pants off leaving her in only her dark red underwear and she also pulled off her tank showing her black bra, throwing her clothes to different parts of the room.

Dean shook his head, this was going to be a long night and it was. He stayed up all night, watching Liz to make sure she didn't throw up and choke on her own vomit. He had left for a few minutes to clean out the Impala, since Liz had threw up in the back seat on the way back to the hotel.

When he came back, Liz was still sleeping peacefully. He looked at the time to see it was 4am, he walked over and laid down on his bed, hoping that Liz would be okay for at least two hours. He needed some sleep after all. He pulled his shirt off, slipped his boots off, and undid his pants, so he was only in his briefs. He pulled the covers over him ready to get a good two hour sleep since he knew Gabrielle would wake them up at 6am. He looked over at Liz who was snoring with drool running down her face, he smiled and then doze off to sleep himself.

xxxxxx

"Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great. He tastes like you only sweeter!"

Sam woke up startled, Fall Out Boy played from the little radio. He sighed, seeing Gabrielle getting herself ready singing along to the song as she pulled her sneakers on. She looked to Sam with a smile, "Morning Sam!"

Sam groaned, sitting up in his bed, he looked over to the clock to see it read 6am, "Why do you have this thing with waking up at six in the morning?"

Gabrielle shrugged, "Liz and I always got up at six in the morning on hunts, early bird gets the worm." Sam rubbed his eyes, trying to get the sleepers out of his eyes.

"You wake up to Fall Out Boy?" He didn't know which he hated worse, waking up to Dean's music or Gabrielle's, at least he liked this song.

Gabrielle smiled and nodded, "Fall Out Boy puts me in a good mood." Sam shook his head with a slight smile, "So, what do you think happened between Liz and Dean last night?"

Sam looked over to the wall, he was surprised he didn't really hear anything last night from the other side and then he looked back to Gabrielle, running his hand through his hair, "Who knows? I'm surprised we weren't woken up by them."

Gabrielle shrugged, "Maybe they didn't do anything? I mean, I don't think Dean would take advantage of Liz like that." She got up, heading over to the bathroom to brush her teeth.

Sam had to agree with Gabrielle, he knew for a fact that Dean wouldn't take advantage of Liz like he did with other girls, Liz was different, "Yeah, you're probably right."

Gabrielle turned around, giving Sam a smile, "Dude, I know I'm right." She turned back to brush her teeth, Sam smiled and shook his head.


Authors Notes: So, did you guys like this chapter? I hope you did!
I had to put a little Sam/Elle moment at the end since there was a lot of Dean/Liz in the chapter and I thought I'd give you guys a little Sam/Elle :)

Oh, I got a question. Which girl is your favorite right now? Liz or Elle? And why? I'd like to know your opinions in your reviews ^^

Anyways, I'm off and going to bed since right now it's about 5am and I've been up all night rewatching Supernatural season 2 and just got done. I have challenged myself to rewatch every season and see if I can get done all seasons before season 8 premiers next month! So, I'm off to sleep now to dream of the Winchesters ~