Authors Notes: Okay, so I think I'll just continue this with updating this fic every 5/6 days because the way I was updating it before was too quick and all so yeah xD

BTW HAS ANYONE SEEN THE FULL GAG REEL TO SEASON 7 YET?! HOLY CRAP. I wish there would've been more Misha, but I still loved it anyways so whatever. Ha. Anyways, here's part 3 to Bedtime Stories and I hope you guys like it!


Sam and Gabrielle walked down the hallway, heading to Callie's room, or at least to find Dr. Garrison. They were able to find Dr. Garrison, once they turned into another hallway, "Dr. Garrison!" Gabrielle called, her and Sam then ran up to him as he turned around to them.

"Detectives, what can I do for you?" He asked, Gabrielle looked at Sam, not knowing exactly how to tell him, then Sam looked at Dr. Garrison.

"It's about Callie."

"My daughter? What about her?"

Gabrielle gave Dr. Garrison a soft smile, "You think we can sit down for a minute, maybe?"

"No. What about her?"

Gabrielle sighed, "What happened to Callie was not an accident, your wife poisoned her."

Dr. Garrison looked at Gabrielle like she was crazy, "How could you say something like that?"

"We're sorry, but it's true." Sam said to him, Gabrielle felt horrible right now with having to tell this to Dr. Garrison, but they had to do it. They had to stop Callie.

"My wife wouldn't have done that." Dr. Garrison turned around and started walking back down the hallway, wanting to not talk to Sam and Gabrielle, but they followed him down the hall.

"We need your help, Dr. Garrison!" Gabrielle called to him, she knew it had to be hard for them, but he had to listen. Dr. Garrison stopped and turned back around to the two.

"You two, stay away from me and my daughter, you understand?" Dr. Garrison walked into Callie's room, Gabrielle and Sam were about to walk in, but he closed the door on them.

Gabrielle groaned then looked at Sam, "I told you, this wasn't going to be easy." Sam told her.

Gabrielle sighed, "I know, Sam. But, I hate doing this."

"Look, if we don't get him to do this then Callie's only gonna kill more people." Gabrielle nodded, Sam gave her a quick smile, then he opened the door to Callie's room and they walked in.

Dr. Garrison stood up from leaning against Callie's bed, he walked over towards the phone, "I'm calling security." But, Sam got up to the phone before Dr. Garrison and put his arm on it so Dr. Garrison couldn't call.

"Dr. Garrison, if you don't listen to us, more people are gonna get hurt." Gabrielle told him, trying to sound as kind as she could, she didn't want to be rough like Sam.

"What are you talking about?"

"You're gonna think we're crazy, but just understand us." Sam started to explain, "Your daughter, is still here. She's a spirit."

Dr. Garrison looked at Sam, not wanting to believe what he was hearing. He then turned and looked over at Callie's lifeless body on her bed, then turned to Gabrielle and Sam, "So, you've seen her too." Gabrielle squinted her eyebrows almost, so Dr. Garrison has seen Callie's spirit?

xxxxxx

Dean and Liz ran up to the porch, Dean stopped her, Liz put her head back though, "Dean, I want to kick the door open!" She whined, "You always get to kick the door open!"

Dean rolled his eyes at her, "Alright! Kick the god damn door open then!" Liz smirked, then she gave all her strength and kicked the door open, she smiled at herself, she loved kicking doors open, Dean turned around, as he had already ran inside the house, "Come on!" He yelled at her, she nodded then followed him as he turned around and they searched through the house.

Liz raised her eyebrow, hearing breathing, she nudged Dean's side and they walked over to where the sound was coming from. They found a little girl, in a red coat, knelling down like she was hiding from someone. Liz walked over to her and knelled down, Dean stood right behind her, "Hey, you alright?" Liz asked, the girl nodded, she was a little scared of Liz though, "Don't worry, we're here to save you."

She gave the girl a smile, then held out her hand, the girl was about to take it before she screamed and pointed. Liz turned her head quickly to see the big bad wolf guy knock Dean on the side of the head. Dean turned around though and started to fight the guy. Liz turned to the girl, "Stay here, alright?" The little girl nodded, Liz got up and ran over to the guy, tackling him down to the ground before he had a chance to punch Dean.

"Lizzie!" Dean yelled as the guy rolled Liz over then slapped her hard in the face. He pulled the guy off of Liz and she shook her head looking for her gun since she had dropped it. Dean held the guy with one arm, as he used his other to punch him. Liz was able to stand herself back up when the guy threw Dean at the glass cabinet.

"Dean!" Liz called in horror, the guy turned around and looked over at her. She charged for him, punching him right in the gut, then kneed him in the balls then elbowed him in the face, making him fall to the ground, "Dean!" She looked over to where Dean had landed.

"I'm alright!" He called to her, she sighed in relief, though the guy grabbed Liz's leg, making her fall head first onto the ground. She winced, but then kicked the guy in the face, which got him to let go of her and she scrambled back up away from the man.

She turned around as the man stood up and faced her, "Hey!" The two both looked over at Dean who had now gotten himself back up, Liz kicked the guy right in the gut, seeing that he had his attention to Dean, then the guy fell to the ground. Dean smirked seeing how Liz fought, she looked over at him and smiled, though Dean noticed the man stand back up, "Oh no you don't." Dean said before charging at the man, tackling him down to the ground before he could attack Liz and threw him a punch to the face.

xxxxxx

"I sensed her." Dr. Garrison said, turning back to Callie, "Her presence, her scent. I even saw her standing at the foot of my bed, but I never believed it. I thought I was dreaming."

Gabrielle shook her head, "It wasn't a dream, Dr. Garrison. She was trying to reach you."

"You're not cops are you?"

Sam chuckled, but shook his head, "No, far from one."

"Then who are you two?"

Gabrielle shrugged, "Let's just say we know a little about this kind of thing." She gave him a half smile.

"But, what you said about my wife poisoning Callie, that-"

"Sir," Sam cut him off, "Callie told us."

"What?"

Gabrielle tilted her head, "Well, not exactly in words, but in her own way."

Dr. Garrison shook his head in disbelief, "My wife loved Callie. So how is that possible?"

"We don't know, but it is. Sorry."

"I don't believe you."

Gabrielle groaned, standing up from her chair that she had been sitting in, "Look! Callie is killing people!" Dr. Garrison looked at Gabrielle, Sam was taken back at Gabrielle's sudden burst, "She's desperate trying to get someone to listen to her! You have to listen to her!"

Dr. Garrison looked over at Callie, then he sat down on the bedside, "Callie? It's me, daddy." He paused, "I know I wasn't listening before, but I'm listening now. Daddy's here. Please, honey. Is there any way you can tell me?" Gabrielle and Sam both looked over to the corner of the room, seeing Callie's spirit appear.

"Um, doctor." Sam spoke.

Dr. Garrison looked at him, then Sam nodded his head towards Callie's spirit and Dr. Garrison turned around to see her. He was silent, not knowing what exactly to say, "Is it true?" He was able to get out, Callie looked at him with sad eyes and nodded, "Oh, I'm so sorry, baby. But, listen to me. You gotta stop what you're doing, okay? You're hurting people. I know everything now. I know the truth. It's time for you to let go. It's time for me to let you go."

Gabrielle tried holding back tears, this was getting her quite emotional. Sam noticed and he wrapped his arm around her, letting her lean up against him. Dr. Garrison turned around, giving Callie a kiss on the forehead, he looked up at the EKG as it showed the heart rate go down to zero, letting them know Callie was now dead.

xxxxxx

Liz had thrown Dean her gun once he tackled the guy down on the ground, then suddenly the guy stopped fighting, throwing his hands around, "Woah, stop, stop." He pleaded, as Dean held the gun at him, about to pull the trigger, "Where am I? What's going on?" Dean threw the gun to the side, Liz ran her hand through her hair.

xxxxxx

Dean, Liz, Sam, and Gabrielle stood with Dr. Garrison back at the hospital, "The girl's okay?" Dr. Garrison asked Dean and Liz. Dean nodded, "So, it's really over."

"All thanks to you." Gabrielle gave him a smile.

"Callie was the most important thing in my life, but I should've let her go a long time ago."

Gabrielle put a hand on Dr. Garrison's shoulder, "We understand, it's hard giving people up like that." Dean looked away from Liz, he knew he had to tell her about the deal. Gabrielle took her hand off of Dr. Garrison's shoulder, "See you around."

Dr. Garrison sighed, "I sure hope not. Heh." Gabrielle chuckled, then watched Dr. Garrison leave to go care for a patient.

Dean turned to Liz, "Um, Liz...you think that uh, I could drive you back the motel and then you could let Gabrielle drive the Trans Am?"

Liz raised an eyebrow, but then shrugged it off, pulling her keys out of her pocket and handing them to Gabrielle. Sam and Gabrielle knew that Dean was gonna finally tell Liz about the deal now, so they decided to already leave them alone, "What is it?"

"I have something to tell you, I've been uh...keeping it a secret from you, but..uh, I want to tell you back at the motel."

Liz nodded and then shrugged, "Well...okay."

The car ride was silent, Liz didn't even bother to ask Dean to have on any music. She was glad he was finally going to tell her his little secret, but she was quite worried and didn't know how exactly she would take it. She had prepared herself for this moment, but she didn't know if what she prepared for was something she'd be able to handle once Dean told her. Dean pulled into the motel parking lot, "Stay." Dean told her, she nodded, not protesting.

She watched him walk around the Impala over to her side then he opened the door for her. Holding out his hand, she tensed, but took his hand and he helped her out, "Dean, what is it you have to tell me?" She asked him, but he didn't answer. He walked her up to him and Sam's room, then unlocked the door with the card key.

Liz walked into the room and then turned around, watching Dean close the door then turn and look at her with sorrow in his eyes, like he was finding a hard time saying what he was about to tell her, "Dean, what's wrong?" She asked, hoping she'd get an answer this time.

Dean sighed, running his hand through his hair, "Lizzie, I don't know how exactly to tell you this."

She walked up to him, looking at him in the eyes, "You can tell me anything."

Dean shook his head, "Please, don't hate me."

"Dean, why would I hate you?" She backed up, "Look, you're really worrying me here." Dean didn't speak to her, he only looked away, "Dean, tell me what's wrong!" She yelled, stomping her foot. He quickly looked up at her, she then looked at him with pleading eyes, "Please."

"Let's sit down." Liz nodded, walking over to the bed and sitting down next to Dean, she noticed he wasn't able to keep eye contact with her, and he looked towards the ground fiddling with his fingers, "Remember Elle telling you that vision of Sam she had?" Dean asked finally breaking the silence between them, his voice sounded nervous not knowing how Liz would react.

"Um, yeah?" Liz had no clue where this was going, but it didn't sound good to her with the way Dean was acting.

"That really did happen, Sam did die."

Liz shook her head, "Then how is Sam alive right now?" Dean was silent, "Dean?"

"I went to the Crossroads...I-" He looked up at Liz, she gasped, seeing tears in his eyes. She never saw him like this, "I made a deal."

Liz stood up, backing away, "No. No. No. No." She repeated, tears now forming in her eyes as she shook her head. Not wanting to believe this for a second.

Dean stood up, walking over to Liz, but she dodged him and walked around him, he turned around to look at her, "Lizzie, I'm so sorry. I didn't want to tell you this."

Liz looked up at Dean, who now stood across the room from him, "Why'd you do it?"

"I couldn't let Sam just rot, I've always been there to protect him. You know that. You'd do the same thing I did if it was Elle." Liz knew Dean was right, she couldn't say anything to him and admit it, but if she had been in Deans shoes and it was Gabrielle who had died, she would've done the same thing. No hesitation. Hell, she almost went to the Crossroads for Mark, but she didn't, she had Robby to worry about.

Liz sniffled, wiping the tears from her eyes, "How long did they give you?" Dean looked away not answering her, "Dean, how long did they give you?" She gritted her teeth this time.

"A year." He mumbled, then looked back up at Liz, "I've got eight months left." Liz felt her heart drop, he only had eight months left? She knew it wasn't too good to be true when they reunited, she knew something was gonna screw everything up again, "Lizzie?"

"Why did you even try?" She spat at him, he looked away, "Dean, I thought you actually wanted to be with Robby and I for a reason!" Now she felt the only reason he was helping was because of this deal, for him to do one last good thing before he went. Not that he really wanted to be with her.

He looked back at her, walking up, "I did! I felt like I had to fix things up between us!"

Liz huffed, "Yeah, then letting me not know about your deal the first time around. I knew it was too good to be true. You coming back into my life like this." Liz turned around, storming towards the door, then slamming it after she walked out. Dean felt like this was almost like a repeat after what happened the night Liz had first walked out on him.

Dean ran towards the door, this time he wasn't letting her go again. He was going to run after her. He opened the door then ran out, looking around for Liz, he noticed her walking towards the Impala, "Lizzie!" She stopped in front of the Impala, he ran up to her and held her head in his hands as she looked up at him, "I'm not letting you leave me again. We can work things out, I know we can, just give me a chance."

Liz grabbed Dean's hands, shaking her head, "Dean, I don't know if I can." Tears flowed down her face, she had to leave. She just didn't feel like she should be there anymore.

"Please, I can't let you leave again." He begged, Liz looked into his pleading green eyes. She could see how much they wanted her, "Please."

xxxxxx

Sam stood at the Crossroads putting a box of his things in the ground, then covered it up. Sam stood up, they both looked around trying to find the demon. Gabrielle was hiding behind some bushes, watching intently.

"Well, little Sammy Winchester." He turned around to face the demon, who smiled evilly at him, her red eyes staring at him, "And I know you're behind those bushes Gabrielle, you can't hide. Just come out." Gabrielle tensed up, she stood up from behind the bushes and walked up to stand next to Sam, "I'm touched. I mean, Dean's been here to see me twice, Liz tried, but bailed. Though, I wouldn't expect the both of you." Her red eyes went away, "What can I do you, Sam?"

Sam pulled The Colt out of his jacket pointing it at the demon, Gabrielle walked back behind him, "You can beg for your life."

"We were having such a nice conversation. Then you had to go and ruin the mood."

Gabrielle rolled her eyes, she hated demons, "Just quit with the wisecracks."

The demon gave Gabrielle a smirk, "You know, I'm not surprised you aren't making a deal. I mean, after all...Liz does need Dean, you don't want that vision of yours to come true."

Gabrielle glared at the demon, "How do you know about the vision?"

The demon shrugged, "We know things." The demon then took a look at The Colt, "That's not the original Colt. Where did you get that?" Sam didn't say anything, but the demon figured it out, "Ruby. Had to be. She is such a pain in my ass." Gabrielle scoffed, "She'll get what's coming to her. You can count on it."

"Enough!" Sam yelled, "I came here to make you an offer."

"You're gonna make me an offer? I was at least hoping it'd be Elle here." Gabrielle raised an eyebrow, "I mean, Elle your soul is worth a lot more."

Sam growled protectively over Gabrielle, "Leave her alone. Let Dean out of his deal. He lives, I live, you live. Everyone goes home happy. Or..." Sam loaded the gun, "You stop breathing. Permanently."

"Oh." The demon smiled at Sam, then started to walk around him. Sam made sure he was in front of Gabrielle the whole time, now after hearing that her soul was worth a lot, "All this tough talk. I have to tell you, it's not very convincing." She stopped, "I mean, come on, Sam. Do you even wanna break the deal?"

"Of course I do, anything for Liz." Liz was almost like an older sister to him, she protected him just as much as Dean did, though she was more understanding. He couldn't let Dean go to Hell, then have Gabrielle's vision of Liz dying come true. He didn't want to lose them both.

"But, aren't you tired of cleaning up Dean's messes? It's his fault you and Elle here had to split all those years ago." Gabrielle tensed, glaring at the demon, "Aren't you tired of being bossed around like a snot-nosed little brother?"

"Sam, don't listen to her." Gabrielle growled.

The demon turned to look at Gabrielle, "And Elle, do you really think that Dean is the best father figure around for Robby? Let's get real here, Liz could find someone ten times better than Dean, live an apple pie life again."

Gabrielle scoffed, "She never liked that life anyways."

"Oh? And raising Robby into hunting is better?" Gabrielle looked away, not wanting to admit the demon was right, but in the back of her head she knew it was wrong raising Robby into hunting, "If Liz and Dean continue out their lives together Robby will grow up as a hunter. Who knows? Maybe Liz will pop out a few more kids with Dean, awe that'd be cute. A little hunter family!"

"SHUT UP!" The demon turned back to Sam, "Just shut up. We've had enough of your crap. You let Dean out of his deal right now."

The demon shook her head, "I can't."

"Then I'll kill you and the deals off."

"Guess again."

"What?"

"Look, I'm just a saleswoman. I got a boss like everybody, he holds the contract, not me. He wants Deans soul, bad. And believe me, he's not gonna let it go." She tilted her head towards Gabrielle, "Unless..Elle steps up to the plate." She grinned, Gabrielle looked at the demon in confusion.

"You're bluffing."

The demon turned back to Sam, "Am I? Shoot me, if it'll get you off. But, the deal still holds and when Dean's time is up, he's getting dragged into the pit."

"Then who's your boss? Who holds the contact?"

"He's not as cuddly as me, I can tell you that."

"Who is it?"

"I can't tell you. I'm sorry, Sam but there's no way out of this one. Not this time." The crossroad demon sighed, Sam and Gabrielle looked at each other, then Sam held The Colt back up, pulled the trigger, and shot the demon.

"Sam! Why'd you do that!" Gabrielle yelled at him.

Sam turned back to her, "She was a bitch."

Gabrielle rolled her eyes, "That was a stupid move."

Sam scoffed, "Whatever, let's just get out of here."

Gabrielle sighed, "What do you think happened between Dean and Liz?" She asked as they walked back over to the Trans Am, pulling the keys out of her pocket.

Sam shrugged, "We'll see when we get back." Gabrielle groaned as she opened the door and getting into the Trans Am.

xxxxxx

Dean and Liz sat at the edge of the motel bed now, both looked at the floor not making eye contact. It was hard for the both of them to even look at each other. Liz sighed, breaking the silence, "Eight months."

Dean nodded, "Yeah."

Liz ran her hand through her hair, "I guess I'll have to deal with it then, huh?" Dean looked up at Liz, surprised at how calm she had gotten.

"You're not gonna leave?"

Liz shook her head, "No. I'd regret it later." Liz sighed, "Dean, you came back into my life for a reason and if this is the reason, then so be it." Dean smiled, knowing Liz wasn't going to run off with Robby and she'd stay with him, "It'd be wrong if I just walked out again." Liz scoffed, "I guess this is what I get for walking out on you the first time, you lost me and now I'm gonna lose you." Liz paused, "It seems like I keep losing everyone."

Dean didn't know how to respond, he looked back down to the floor and fiddled with his fingers, so Liz continued to talk, "My mistakes have consequences, my mistake was leaving you; you were my best friend since I was ten and I listened to a damn demon and ended it all. Now I'm suppose to watch you die and have my heart ripped out like I did to yours eight years ago."

Dean shook his head, "Now that's crap, don't think it that way."

Liz looked up and Dean looked up at her as well finally making eye contact, "It's true though. This is what I get, it's karma."

"No. I don't want you putting this on yourself."

"Dean it's kinda hard not to."

"You listen to me, it's not your fault I'm going to Hell. It's my own fault. I was the one who went to the crossroads and made that deal to bring Sam back, you didn't." Liz looked away, "Stop thinking that this is all coming back on you because you had walked out, I don't want to go to Hell with you having that on your shoulder. Instead, I want you thinking we'd done everything we could, knowing that you had stayed by my side through the whole thing." That's all he wanted to have Liz by his side until he went to Hell; that's what he needed.

Dean sighed and continue, "Liz, you coming back into my life has made everything better. I'm actually happy for once, considering." Liz turned her head back to Dean hearing those last words, Dean took her hand that she had rest on the bed in between them then looked her deep into the eyes, "I don't want to go to Hell with you thinking it's your fault."

Liz stood up from the bed and she walked over to the middle of the room, wrapping her arms around herself. Dean stood up, "Lizzie, say something. Please."

Liz turned around, Dean could tell her eyes were trying so hard to force back tears. She walked up to him, "What am I suppose to say? Dean, you're going to Hell."

"You're suppose to say that you're gonna deal with it and not go sacrificing yourself to bring me back." He knew how Liz was, he knew she'd take a bullet for him without any hesitation. Hell, he'd do that for her too, but he didn't want her trying to sacrifice herself to bring him back. She had Robby to take care of after all, she had to be strong for him.

Liz crossed her arms, "Well, I'm having trouble saying it." She sighed, "Look, Dean, I'd jump in that pit with you if I could."

"Well, you're not gonna."

"How do you expect me to cope then?"

"You've been perfectly fine since Mark's death."

"That's because you've been here for me this whole time!" Liz snapped, if they hadn't reunited then she would've been sitting at Bobby's by now chugging a bottle of gin, "If it wasn't for you then I'd be a mess right now." Dean sighed, running his hand through his hair, "Without you...I'm nothing."

Dean looked down at Liz, her dark green eyes stared up at him while his green eyes stared down upon hers in silence, both could see how much they craved and needed each other. Then before either of them knew it they were ripping each others clothes off and rolling on the bed together in passion.

xxxxxx

Sam and Gabrielle walked up to the two motel rooms, Sam was about to walk into his and Deans room, but he realized the door was locked, he was about to pull his key out, "Sam, we're busy! You're with Elle tonight!" Dean yelled from inside, Sam surely thought he had heard Liz giggling inside.

He turned to Gabrielle who looked like she was about to die of laughter, but was holding it in. Sam gave her a serious look, "What? Sam just let them do the deed." She snickered.

Sam rolled his eyes, "Did you forget about your vision?"

"Pretty sure them having sex is not the reason for Liz dying in my vision." She gave him a soft smile, then patted him on the shoulder, "Come on, we can have a little sleepover." She snickered giving Sam a pat on the shoulder, then half laughed at that one.

"I'm just worried about them."

Gabrielle nodded and sighed, "I know. We both are, but in my vision Liz had been drinking a lot. I'm sure that's the case. Not because of having sex withdraw from Dean." She laughed once again.

Sam crossed his arms, "But, in your vision you said that we had put Liz in the panic room, give me a good reason as to why exactly we'd do that to her?"

Gabrielle shrugged, "So she wouldn't kill herself and go on a hunting spree or something?" Gabrielle narrowed her eyes on Sam, "Why? What were you thinking?"

Sam shook his head, "It's a stupid thought anyways."

Gabrielle walked up closer to Sam, "Tell me what you were thinking."

Sam sighed, "It's nothing. Let's just get some sleep." Gabrielle crossed her arms, she sighed then turned and opened the door to her motel room so they could get some sleep for the night.

"Dean!" Sam and Gabrielle jumped and turned their heads quickly to the wall hearing Liz call out Deans name.

Gabrielle face palmed, "Sam, remind me from now on if they take a motel room up together that we shouldn't get a room next to those two."

Sam half laughed, "So much for sleep."

Gabrielle sighed, walking over to one of her bags. Sam lifted an eyebrow wondering what exactly Gabrielle was doing, "Well, in the meantime, how about we play cards?" She pulled a deck of cards out of the bag.

Sam shrugged, "Can we at least put some music on and drown those two out?"

Gabrielle laughed, "I don't think that'll help us at all." Sam pulled the table that was next to the wall over to the other side of the room, farther away from Dean and Liz's room. Though, it barely helped any. Gabrielle groaned in annoyance hearing Liz from the other room, "I knew Liz had a big mouth, but damn."

Sam shook his head with an eye roll, Gabrielle snickered and pulled the cards out of the small box, "So, what do you want to play?"

"Fifty bucks says I'll beat you at rummy."

"Make it a hundred and you're on Winchester!"

"Better start handing me over your hundred." Sam grinned.

Gabrielle rolled her eyes, "Bitch, please." Sam laughed, Gabrielle smirked and then started dealing the cards. Sam had gotten up and brought the tiny radio over to the table and put on some music, it helped a little bit with blocking out Dean and Liz screaming out each others names in the next room. The two played rummy for about two hours, the two had went for a score for five hundred, Sam won by over twenty points, much to Gabrielle's dismay.

Sam crossed his arms as he leaned back in his chair, "So, where's that hundred?"

Gabrielle glared at him, then pulled out her wallet and pulled out two fifties and handed it over to Sam, "Dude, next time I'll get you back."

Sam chuckled, "Yeah, you try." Sam turned his head towards the wall, noticing that Dean and Liz had finally quieted down, "Did they finally go to sleep?"

Gabrielle shrugged, looking at the time on the radio since it had a clock on the side and saw that it was 3:20am, she didn't even pay attention to when Dean and Liz had finally gone to sleep. She'd been too busy playing cards with Sam to even notice. She assumed they had shut up a little over a half hour ago, "Well I guess now we can finally get some shut eye."

Sam nodded, he was quite tired after that game. Him and Gabrielle didn't play silently like most people, they yelled and threw words at each other, a few times they'd even threw cards at each other. But it made everything a lot more fun.

"Night Sam."

"Night Elle."

Gabrielle smiled, she turned the lamp off and then curled up into bed and got some needing sleep. She loved having Sam in her life again, he was her best friend, maybe something more was becoming of the two, she wouldn't admit it to herself, she didn't want anything to happen to her and Sam like what had happened to Dean and Liz, then again they were smarter than Dean and Liz.

To Gabrielle it felt like they were going back to the old days, well not exactly but it was close enough. She knew though she shouldn't get too attached to it, only because Dean would be going to Hell and everything would break again. She only hoped that her vision of Liz wouldn't come true and her and Sam would be able to stop it.


Authors Notes: Such a long chapter, but I'm quite satisfied with it :D
I don't know, did you guys like it? I had to add that little moment between Sam and Elle at the end because I couldn't just end it at Dean and Liz having sex, so I ended it this way.

Hmmm I bet you're wondering why the demon said Elle's soul is worth a lot and what could Sam possibly be thinking about Elle's vision? What does he really think is happening to Liz? Well, you'll find that out later! In the mean time review and let me know what you thought of the chapter and please don't put the normals "Can't wait for the next chapter!" "Update soon!" or "Loved this chapter!" please tell me what you thought of each moment. I WANT TO KNOW YOUR FEELS

Next episode is Red Sky At Morning! Wonder how Liz deals with Bela again *snickers*