Another chapter because my school decided to be stupid and make this week my February vacation. Oh well. Thank you to everyone who reviewed the story! Again, PLEASE check out the story RENEGADE by autumnb93. The story is co-written by myself and my friend Autumn. If you do read it let us know what you think please! I really like the Sammy/Luna moment in this chapter and also the Sol powers. Well, to my readers; Enjoy!~kt

Disclaimer: I don't own Sam nor Dean

Dean dropped Sam and Luna at the hotel and he went to get food for all of them. They had agreed on a quick burger and fries from a local joint. Luna wasn't even going to argue about the nasty, greasy diner food. She was so hungry she could eat a cow.

Luna and Sam walked into the motel room. Luna hadn't really thought about the sleeping arrangements since she had gotten there. Now that it was almost time to get rest for the long drive tomorrow she was dreading the fact that she had to sleep on the disgusting floor. There were probably cockroaches the size of her under the bed just waiting for her to fall asleep to eat the skin off her bones. The thought made her shiver.

"You okay?" asked Sam noticing her shiver. His voice broke the train of Luna's thoughts.

"Huh? Oh, yeah," she said nodding. She took a pair of boxers and an extra large t-shirt out from her bag and went into the bathroom to shower and change. "I'll be right out."

Sam watched her go into the room and shut the door behind her. His shoulder hurt him from when he rammed the wall in. Sam heard the shower start. He checked the mini fridge for ice but there wasn't any. He left the room to go search for an ice machine. He quietly closed and locked the door behind him and walked down to the office. He looked around and spotted the ice machine. He got the ice and went back to the motel room. He hoped that Dean would come back soon. He was starving. As he went to unlock the door to the motel room he heard singing.

It was good singing too. It was a song that Sam wasn't used to. It was calm, not at all like Dean's Metallica or Led Zeppelin. He turned the knob on the door and walked in. Luna stood in the middle of the room with just a bra and boxers on.

"You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one, I hope someday you'll join us, and the world will live as one," Luna sang her back to Sam. She had her iPod in and hadn't heard the door open. She whipped around on 'one' and immediately pulled the nearest blanket up over herself. Before she had covered herself up Sam had gotten a good look at Luna. She was amazing. Her stomach was lean and muscular. Her chest wasn't that big but it was fitting with her figure and the bra she was wearing had emphasized them, though not on purpose it seemed. Sam quickly realized he was staring.

"Sorry," he said quickly and looked down allowing her to grab a t-shirt and put it on.

"It's fine," she said. She never had much self confidence, but they way Sam had looked at her made her feel like she runway model. Luna couldn't be mad at that. "What's the ice for?" she asked trying to make the air a little less awkward.

"I think I bruised my shoulder trying to break the wall," Sam explained. The air was already becoming less awkward. Sam held a bag of ice up to his shoulder and sat down. Luna walked over to him.

"Can I see?" she asked skittishly. The powers of the Sol allowed her to heal herself. She wondered if she could heal others as well. She was a little nervous in asking Sam. Luna could tell she was starting to have a crush on him. Sam was getting under her skin and she couldn't help it. He was compassionate, which was a rarity in the world of hunting. She had only found herself and Bobby to have any compassion when she was younger. Even John wasn't compassionate. He was driven by revenge. Yet, so was she, and so was every other hunter she had met. Did that all make them bad people? No. It made them who they were.

Sam removed the ice bag and Luna could see the swelling and discoloration instantly. "Sam, why didn't you say something before? You might have a hairline fracture in your clavicle."

"It didn't hurt until we were back in the car," Sam reasoned trying to play tough.

"That's when the adrenaline wore off." Luna touched his puffy shoulder gently barely touching it. She kept focusing on Sam's face to detect any sign of discomfort. She pressed a little harder and he winced. "Hurt?"

Sam bowed his head, "yeah," he said quietly. Luna was nervous but she wanted to help.

"Can, can I try something?" she asked. Sam looked at her questioningly. Concern and uneasiness filled her hazel eyes. Sam studied her face. It was slender, but not naturally. Her nose was rounded and small, but fitting her face perfectly. His eyes trailed down to her lips. They were of dusty rose color and voluptuous. "Sam?" He was jerked out of his gazing.

"Oh, yeah, um, what did you have in mind?" he asked. His cheeks were warm. Luna had caught him staring. Did he like her? Luna asked herself. He had been staring at her face for a while. He could have just been scrutinizing her to see what she was going to do. She reasoned.

"Um, well, I don't know how to explain, but just trust me." She didn't want to tell him because she didn't know what was going to happen.

"Okay?"

"Alright, um, can you, can you take off your shirt and sit of the bed?" Luna stumbled over her words. Sam smiled at her little blunder and did as he was told. Luna watched in awe at the muscles he had. She had seen some nice looking guys in her life when going to the gay bar with Alec, but damn, Sam took the cake. Now she was even more nervous and uncomfortable.

"This okay?" he asked. He looked up and saw the discomfort in Luna. He didn't know exactly why but he assumed it had something to do with him being shirtless.

"Uh, yeah." Luna sat next to him on the bed facing his shoulder. She raise one hand and placed it gingerly on his shoulder itself and then placed the other on his shoulder blade. "Does this hurt?"

"No," he told her and turned his head to look at her. She was afraid of hurting him.

"It's going to be really hot for a sec then it's going to get really cold. Once I start I have to finish okay? There is no going back once I start," Luna explained. Sam nodded his head still wondering what she was going to do. "I figure that if I can heal myself, then I can probably heal others."

"I'll give it a try. It's better than having to get a cast for my shoulder." Sam looked Luna right in the eye. She took a deep breath and concentrated on her energy. She felt her hands warming and looked up at Sam. He was cringing.

"Sam it's okay, almost over, almost over," she said trying to sooth him. Her hands were burning now, even she felt the pain. Sam groaned and tightened his muscles. He squirmed underneath Luna's hands. She straddled him to keep him from moving so much. The heat was dieing down and it was turning to a cold numbing sensation. Sam rested his head on her shoulder breathing heavy.

Dean walked into the room bringing food. "Come and –. Holy shit!" He started to say and then noticed to two on the bed together. "Way to go Sammy!" Luna and Sam looked up at Dean and then noticed the position they were in.

"It's not like that Dean," Sam tried to explain. The pain had subsided in his shoulder. Luna unwrapped herself from Sam. "Luna just fixed my shoulder."

Sam turned to Dean to show him his red, but healed shoulder. Sam would never admit that it hurt like son of a bitch though.

"Where's the food?" asked Luna changing the subject. She didn't think that Dean would be up for all her Sol mojo crap. Dean handed her a bag and she dug in instantaneously.

"So I figured we would just leave for the roadhouse tomorrow and if we get there early, then whatever," Luna said.

"On one condition," Dean said, "you are NOT allowed under any circumstances to drive MY car."

"It's not like I've never driven it before," Luna said giving him a little attitude because she was getting kinda sick of him. She didn't even realize that she had just given away the fact that she had known their father.

"What do you mean?" Dean asked picking up on this slip-up. Luna sighed. She was just going to explain the whole thing tomorrow anyway, why not start tonight.

"I knew your father. When I was in high school he would take me on hunts. And before you go ballistic on me, ask Bobby. It's true." You could see the steam coming out of Dean's ears.

"So you're not a beginner hunter? You've been hunting for a long time?" Luna nodded. She couldn't tell if Dean was frustrated, angry or just plain fed up. The three finished eating in silence. "It's going to be a long drive tomorrow so we should get some sleep."

Luna had been sitting on the bed with Sam. She looked over at her sleeping bag and then at the floor. She huffed and got off the bed.

"I know we haven't really known each other long, but I'll share my bed with you if you want. I saw a few, uh, bugs crawling around earlier so you might not want to sleep on the floor," Sam offered. Luna smiled. She was scared out of her mind, but it would be nice to sleep next to someone again.

"Thanks Sam," Luna said as she slid under the covers. She had put on a hoodie and flannel pajama pants after eating. Sam got under the covers on his side.

"No problem."

"No sex while I'm sleeping in the same room!" Dean ordered from his bed. He was happy that Sam was finally getting a real girl again, but he wished it was anyone besides Luna. The girl just bugged the crap out of him. Her mood swings were worse than any demon's he knew.

"Shut up Dean," Sam said in retaliation. He turned around to face Luna whose back was to him. He moved a little closer but she moved farther away. Luna rolled over to face him. She looked scared. She was scared. She hadn't been in the same bed with a guy in over two years. And even then, it was Alec. Sam raised his arm inviting her to cuddle into him. She shook her head and put a pillow in between them.

"I'm sorry," she whispered. Sam rolled over and turned his back to her. He thought she liked him. She was sleeping in the same bed as him. He wondered what went on in that mind of hers. He fell asleep thinking about it.

Luna listened to Sam's even breathing. She moved the pillow back to under her head and fell asleep, dreading tomorrow's confessions.

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