Next chapter! Yay! I've been working on this one all week and I really like the Dean and Luna moment in it. Hopefully I will be able to update more regularly now that my essays are all done. I highly recomend that you check out the story Renegade by autumnb93 and I. It has tons of humor and what happens to the characters are really funny. We have a great time writing it so check it out! Please let us know what you think of the story and please tell me what you think of this one! I accepted any type of criticsm that will make my writing better. Enjoy!~kt

was supossed to go up last Friday but Fanfiction wasn't letting me edit any of my stories! SORRY!

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"Do you really expect me to answer that?" she asked surprised that Bobby even asked. He nodded and the boys looked on in eagerness. "Either way I answer this I'm screwed, if I say I'm a virgin then Dean will make a smart ass remark, and if I say that I'm not a virgin then you will kill me."

"Fine, then we'll continue this conversation at home. I brought the radiator fan for your car."

"Rodolfo," Luna interjected.

"Yeah, that, it's in the truck. As soon as you get her- I mean him- up and running we can go. I don't want to intrude on Ellen and Jo any longer than needed."

"It's not a problem Bobby, really. Stay as long as you need," Ellen said leaning against the door frame.

"Thanks Ellen, but we don't need to drag anyone else into this."

"Whatever floats your boat Singer," she said and poured herself a glass of orange juice.

"Goddamnit!" Dean heard from the bar for the fourth time in ten minutes. Bobby and Sam were discussing the demon blood factor and Dean wanted no part of it. His brother walked out on him and that's all he could think of when he saw him, that day when he chose that black eyed bitch over his own blood. Dean got up from the bar stool he'd been stationed at and went outside.

"Meh, stupid fucking thing, mer, piece of shit, fucking gah," Luna mumbled under her breath. Dean approached the frustrated woman tentatively; castration was not on his bucket list.

"You listen to rock music, work on cars, have a 'give 'em hell' attitude, and yet my brother finds you as the most attractive woman in the world, and hates me," Dean mused aloud. Luna blushed under the hood.

"What's your point?" Luna asked, still working on Rodolfo.

"I don't have one. I just want to know why Sam is so in love with you, and can't stand being around me," Dean said quietly. Luna looked up from under the hood and she knew in an instant that this wasn't the same Dean who had grabbed her elbow or called her names. This was the Dean who had asked about the photo, the one who took care of his baby brother.

"Have you talked to him?" she asked sincerely. He stared back at her.

"You don't even know the half of it," he spat. Luna took it without retaliation; she could be nice when she wanted to be.

"You'd be surprised. The visions I get can be very detailed," She said and went back under the hood. This got Dean's attention.

"What do you mean?"

"I saw what Sam did to you. With the demon blood, walking out on you, choosing that bitch over his own brother, it's tough. I know it is."

"How do you-."

"Visions Dean, visions. I've had a lot more than I've let on, and most of them have been about you and Sam. Believe me when I say that I know more about the two of you than you know about each other, but that's not the point."

"Then what is?"

"The point is that Sam is your brother," she said removing herself from under the hood looking at Dean. "He is the one that tried everything in his power to save you from hell, the one that you went to hell for. He's the one that knew everything you tried to deny. And he's the one who's never going to give up on you, even if you give up on him. He's the ugly cheerleader who won't take a hint."

Dean chuckled at the last comment, but was amazed how Luna could be so compassionate to a guy who had given her nothing but hatred since day one.

"Life's too short Dean. I mean, if it wasn't for Cas and the apocalypse, you'd still be in Hell, never able to see your brother again. What you got was a second chance, and they don't come around too often. Don't sweat the small stuff, what Sam did was wrong, but it doesn't mean that he isn't the same brother who's been there for you. Just give him a chance Dean; he's been trying real hard."

"How did you and Bobby do it?"

"Do what?"

"Become family again?"

"We were always family. Just because we had a squabble doesn't change the fact that he was the one who took care of me when I was all alone. After my real family died, I was in a state of I don't even know what. Bobby helped me out of it and he raised me all on his own. Ruby, for both you and Bobby, was the one who took away the most important thing in your life, your family." Luna didn't know why she was telling Dean all of this. This was the most inspirational speech she gave since her valedictorian speech back in high school. And the weird part was, it was helping her too. It felt good to give hope to somebody again; it felt good to be on the positive end of things.

"Why aren't you an inspirational speaker?" Dean half-heartedly joked.

"Wasn't in the job title of a hunter," she joked back and went back to her work under the hood.

"Need any help under there?" Dean asked trying to be nice. Luna wasn't that bad after all, he thought. He could see why Sammy liked her now. She was like a clam he figured; she had a tough shell on the outside, a squishy center and would squirt water at you if you pissed it off.

"The god damn radiator fan won't freaking attach!" she said frustrated.

"Here, let me take a look," he said removing his jacket and joining her under the hood. "You have it in upside down."

"Are you serious?" Luna asked skeptically.

"Yeah. Here." He turned the fan around. The wires connected perfectly.

"Son of a bitch." Luna said getting out from under the hood. She opened the door to the 71 Plymouth Hemi-Cuda, and turned the key. Rodolfo sprang to life as did the radio which blared T'Pau's Heart and Soul. It was'nt her usual choice of music but she liked it, and the radio station that it was tuned to. Luna turned the radio down, got out and closed the hood. "Thanks Dean, and just give Sam a chance."

"Yeah, thanks Luna," He said and awkwardly hugged her, unsure of how she would react. She returned the gesture without question. The broke apart and Dean turned to go.

"Hey, Winchester," Dean turned around, "No more chick flick moments 'kay?" Dean laughed and kept walking, "I mean it!"

Luna turned the car off and went back into the bar to get the others so they could leave for Bobby's.

"You get it working Moon?" asked Bobby.

"Yeah, thanks to Dean. I tried to put it in backwards." Bobby and Sam glared at Dean. Luna continued to talk, "I figured we could head out now and get a late lunch, or early dinner on the road."

"Sounds good," said Sam.

"I'm taking Rodolfo," Luna declared. She went to the room she had stayed in and grabbed all her stuff, even the stuff she had left there when she went to Bobby's. Sam and Dean went right for the impala and Bobby to his truck.

"Luna, I need your cell phone number so I can call to stop for food," Sam said as she got into her car.

"Oh yeah, it's, here." She scribbled down her cell number on a napkin.

"Thanks," Sam said and got into the passenger side door of the impala. Luna got in Rodolfo took off, Dean following close behind.

The silence in the impala was awkward at first. Neither brother really knew what to say. Finally Dean couldn't ignore the elephant in the car any longer.

"Listen Sam," he started, "I realize that you had some tough times without me around and that Ruby used you. And I guess it wasn't your entire fault that you started the apocalypse. Well what I'm trying to say is that I forgive you."

Sam reached into his breast pocket and pulled out a flask. "Take a sip," he told Dean. Dean took the flask from him and took a big swig.

"Ugh! What the hell was that? Did you just make me drink Holy Water?"

"I had to make sure it was the real Dean Winchester. He doesn't do chick-flicks as I recall." Dean smiled and shook his head at his little brother. Luna was right; it was the same Sammy that had been there all along.

"Fine then let's talk about Luna," Dean said just to embarrass Sam.

"Uh, yeah. I actually need your advice on something Dean," Sam said quietly. Dean was surprised that his brother was looking for girl advice from the king of one-night stands.

"Okay, what is it that you need advice on?"

"I, uh. I asked Luna out this morning."

"Well congrats Sammy, you finally grew a pair," Dean said sarcastically.

"Ha, ha very funny. Luna said yes, but this was all before Bobby said that he'd castrate either one of us if he caught us with Luna in bed," Sam said nervously.

"So? Just don't do it under Bobby's roof. I mean we can always rent two motel rooms if you want," Dean said waggling his eyebrows.

"Our first date is tonight."

"Oh, you're screwed then Sammy," Dean paused before asking, "Do you think she's a virgin or you think she's done it?"

"Dean!" Sam said defensively.

"What? I'm just asking. I mean she obviously doesn't seem like the one night stand type of a person but, I mean a virgin at 26 years old? How the hell do you that?"

"We'll find out soon enough."

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