AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! Sorry about the light delay. My internet's been a little spotty lately. That and my toes gave me a little grief. Ugh...Anyways. I'm still back, I promise. Just need to back into the swing of updating and such. Wednesday, I might vanish. That's when I get my stitches out. That'll be fun. Not! But I will be glad to get them out though. I don't like stitches. Dissolvable or not. Anyways. My heart hurts. I'm sending my love and support to the families and friends of the people who lost their loved ones last night to senseless attack. My love is also with the ones who lost their lives. My LGBT brothers and sisters didn't deserve this. No one deserves death, no matter who they are or their sexual preference (or anything for that matter)! Anyone in my Army who has lost a family member or a friend to this, I'm deeply saddened and you have my condolences. Stay safe these next few nights my darlings! Lock your doors and windows, have an escort when you go out, have your phone with you, all that jazz. It would break my heart to hear if one you died. So please be safe these next few days! Doesn't matter if you live in Florida or not! I know I will be on close watch for everything for a week. One last thing on this topic. If you have lost someone to this incident, feel free to PM me if you need a shoulder to lean on or cry on. I'll be here for you. Alright? Alright. What do you say we get going? When we left off, Sam's still safe! And poor Dean...he wants his baby.

spnfanforlife-Thank you darling! *dances in the confetti* That would be a funny sight! XD Maybe your wish might come true ;) Yes, Sam knows his daddy X3 Onwards and forwards my darling!

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From One Spot to The Next

With Sam in The Vatican

Sam stayed with Melody and got an early start. He called his brother and packed up his notes and such into backpack, and headed for the Vatican. Last night he and Melody found a clue that his mother did in a church in the city. The clue was in St. Peter's Basilica. Inside the large church are tombs, alters, multiple chambers. The place was enormous. Sam got out on his notes and headed to the alter in the center hall. The pavilion like structure was beautiful. According the book he read, the alter was made entirely of bronze. Sam snapped a quick picture, and got to work.

Sam had to work quick and in order to do that he needed to put his supernatural and treasure hunting skills into use. He got up closer to the alter and looked at the middle. His first clue was here. He searched every inch of the alter and found it! A simple marking in the bronze. The marking was a Latin mark and it told him where to go next.

He headed to the fountain that was outside and found his next clue. Little did Sam know, he had a tail.

The man pulled out a walkie talkie and radioed to his superior.

"I found him. You were right. He is the son of the woman." He said.

"Excellent. Follow him, and make sure he gets an invitation to gala. I want to meet this young man."

"Yes ma'am." The man said.

The man spent all day following the youngest Winchester. Sam had noticed a while back, but decided it was safer to pretend like he wasn't there and goes on with his hunt normally. About an hour later he decided to give the man the slip. Putting his stealth training into good use and slipped away from the man when he turned a corner. From his hiding spot high above the ground, he smirked. He watched as the man below him look around for him, and then gave up. When he deemed it safe, he headed back to Melody.

He went inside the cozy little cottage in the country and announced he was home.

"Oh Sam dear. How was the hunt? Get far?" Melody asked as he settled on the couch.

"Not really. I got about to the fourth clue and discovered I had a tail." Sam said. "I had to get away, so I made my way back here."

"Glad you did dear. Wouldn't want you to end up like your mother." Melody said.

Sam nodded. The two talked a little and jumped when someone knocked on the door. Sam got out his gun and slowly made his way to the door. Melody was by her chair with a shot gun at the ready. Sam opened the door and relaxed just a bit when it was just a mail man. The man could only speak Italian and Sam couldn't understand what he was saying. Melody took over and waved the mail man away.

"It's for you darling." She said handing Sam the envelope.

Sam opened it and read the invitation.

"It's an invite to a gala." Sam said. "I don't know who, but something tells me it has something to do with my mother."

"I would bet on it. Someone must've spotted you. Are you going to go?" Melody asked.

"Of course. If it has something to do with my mother, I have to find out what. Plus there may be more clues." Sam said.

"When is the gala?" She asked.

"Tomorrow night at 8pm, formal dress." Sam read.

"You will be careful, and keep in touch with me." Melody said.

"Actually, I was hoping you'd come with me. The invite says VIP and I can bring one guest." Sam smiled.

"I would be delighted to join you. Someone has to keep you out of trouble." Melody said.

Sam nodded and got things ready for tomorrow. If this could be a link to his mother, he was going to take it.

Meanwhile Back at The Bunker

Dean couldn't sleep just yet. He was just too hyped. He and his father got into an argument and he stormed out. Bobby was in the library researching a hunt for a follow hunter. Makota was lying at the end of his bed watching the door for any signs of trouble. Dean sighed and looked at his laptop. He was looking into flights and hotels in Italy. He had a bad feeling and needed to go to Sam.

"But he told me to stay here, and I hate flying." Dean sighed. "What should I do Koko?"

Makota looked at Dean and nudged the laptop closer to him. Dean chuckled and scratched the young wolf behind the ears. Apparently he wasn't the only one with a bad feeling.

"I should go, huh?" Dean asked.

Makota panted and smiled at Dean. Dean laughed and bookmarked the page. He shut his laptop off, and laid down. Makota laid beside him and kept watch for a while before she drifted off.

The nightmares crept in not to long after spreading their darkness and terror.

Oh boy. Anybody else think that Sam is in for it? Better book that flight Dean!

Until Next Time! My love and support for you Orlando! SPREAD LOVE, NOT HATE!