SOOOOOOO SORRY it has been forever since I've updated. Between final exams and works I've just been exhausted and mentally incapable of writing anything of substance. Because it has been so long I told myself that this chapter is going out tonight because I finally had my last day of school! hopefully I'll have some stress-free time to write! Thanks for reading and reviewing! Enjoy!~kt

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It had been three weeks since Luna had found out she was the Sol. Everything had changed in her that very first week. Sam had somehow managed to break down the bubble she had surrounded herself in for years. Things were looking up for all of them. No demons had come to attack and no surprise visits from angels either. Even Cas had stayed away since the day after the drunken escapade. All four of them had been keeping busy but they were starting to get restless, especially Dean. He was itching to find a case and he made everyone know it too.

Luna wandered around the junkyard practicing her new found abilities. She would glare at a car and it would tear across the yard and hit the ground with a forceful groan. She and Sam had taken up the habit of sleeping in the same bed together, although they wouldn't dare of doing anything under Bobby's roof. Neither Luna nor Sam were upset by that either. They had decided to wait until it seemed right.

Sam had respect for Bobby and when he had said to make the moment right for Luna; that became Sam's ultimate goal. He was nervous, believe it or not. He was worried that he would hurt her. He had never been with a virgin before and the thought scared him a little. Sam was anxious to get on the road again, but for different reasons than his brother. Sam wanted to try more things with Luna. They had to be quiet in Bobby's house, but at least if they had their own hotel room, they wouldn't have to stop when things got heated.

They had gone pretty far one night. The both of them had been stripped to their underwear. It was still going strong until Sam went a little too far and made Luna gasp. Bobby heard and knocked on their door. The mood had never died quicker after that.

Sam joined Luna outside and ducked just in time to avoid a flying muffler. He snuck up behind her and hugged her around her waist. Luna jumped.

"Hey," he said smiling into her hair as he rested his chin on the top of her head.

"Hey yourself; I coulda taken you out with that muffler back there. A little warning would be nice," Luna scolded playfully.

"I like the element of surprise." She pushed him back and punched him jokingly.

"Jerk," she mumbled and then smiled. "Now I know you didn't come out here just to dodge flying mufflers. What's going on?"

"Dean thinks he found a job," Sam explained, "It's in Iowa, most likely a nest of vamps."

"I'm not sure I'll be able to do this one," Luna said quietly.

"Come on, Bobby was telling us stories before I came out here. He said you took out a nest by yourself, and managed to get the victim out alive."

"Let's go inside." Sam was stumped by why Luna wouldn't want to get out of Bobby's house. They walked to the house hand in hand.

"Hey Luna. Did Sam tell you about the hunt I found in Iowa?" Dean asked excitedly.

"Yeah he did, I don't think I should go," Luna said seriously.

"Are you really denying a hunt?" Bobby asked bewildered. He knew there had to be another reason. Luna shrugged. "Why don't you want to go Moon? Tell the truth."

"It's just not the right time of the month to hunt vamps," Luna explained cryptically, hoping that Bobby would understand. Bobby looked at her confused, and then it hit him.

"Oh! Yeah, well why don't you just go to help them? You shouldn't go to the nest but you can locate it," Bobby suggested wanting Luna to get out of the house. He loved his Moon, but he was getting sick and tired of watching her and Sam go all mushy-gushy.

"Why can't you hunt the nest?" Dean asked, not understanding the reason behind the timing.

"Think about it Dean. Vampires are attracted to what?"

"Blood," he answered confidently.

"That's right. Now think about me saying it's not the right time of month," Luna said cryptically. Dean cocked his head and furrowed his eye brows. Even Sam seemed a little confused. She really needed some estrogen right now. Bobby sighed and shook his head.

"You get really nervous if it comes late," Bobby said trying to put it into guy terms. The boys finally understood what Luna was talking about. They shifted awkwardly, and Sam was starting to get a little blush on his cheeks.

"Come on you idjits," Luna ordered, "Let's get ready for the hunt." She trumped up the stairs to her room. Sam followed her in shortly after.

"Sorry I didn't get what you were saying before," Sam apologized, leaning against the doorframe. It had been a long time since he was with Jess. He had almost forgotten what it was like living with a girl.

"It's ok. I wouldn't expect you to know a thing like that. And I don't exactly like broadcasting it." Luna walked up to him and hung her arms around his neck. She had to stand on her tiptoes just to reach. Sam laughed at her efforts. He placed his arms around her waist and pulled her in for a kiss, but Bobby's yelling from downstairs interrupted them. They rushed downstairs, along with Dean, to see what was happening. Luna had pulled a gun out of nowhere and Sam and Dean picked up a blade from Bobby's desk. They silently crept to the 'living room'.

"Chuck?" Dean questioned. He lowered his knife, as did Sam. Luna still kept her gun at eye level however. "What are you doing here?"

The geeky looking guy in the middle of the living room looked scared out of his wits. He twitched nervously. "You guys are ok."

"Yeah why wouldn't we be?" barked Luna. Sam turned to give her a look saying 'relax'.

"Luna this is," Sam started to introduce.

"Chuck, Prophet of the Lord. I know," Luna said coldly. Sam gave her a questioning look.

"Luna, or rather the Sol. Is it not?" Chuck questioned. Sam and Dean stayed to the side fearing that this match would get ugly.

"I am. And what's it to you?"

"I know everything that is going to happen to Sam and Dean. You aren't part of it."

"Oh really now, because as I saw it the nest of vamps we're just about to hunt is going to be the same ones that I pissed off in Texas and they are going to go for me as bait but I do believe that Dean will bust in just in time, cutting Sam loose as I distract the leader."

"Oh, very good. I didn't know you were that far along in your development. Maybe we could discus this over a glass of scotch."

"I only drink Irish Whiskey. How 'bout a Jameson?" Luna offered going to pour a shot glass for each of them. He agreed and she poured, but in his put a dash of holy water. She handed him the glass and he shot it. Nothing.

"Holy water doesn't affect angels. You should know that by now." Chuck laughed. Luna had known he was possessed, but had gotten the creature wrong. "You see I had figured that the Winchesters would be the first to figure out the Sol and, well, I thought you would kill it. It is a monster after all."

Sam wanted to murder Chuck then and there, but he knew it wasn't him saying that. The way he talked about Luna, calling her a monster, calling her it. It was as if he was talking about a wendigo or a werewolf.

"Which one are you now, Tom, Dick or Harry? My guess is Dick. Wouldn't you agree Sam?" Dean poked at the angel.

"Absolutely," Sam said through gritted teeth.

"Aww boys, don't be so harsh on me. You see you don't know what the Sol is capable of. I do. You boys think that the apocalypse is bad, wait until the Sol is unleashed. With both the power of heaven and hell behind it, it's twice as destructive. And you, Sammy Boy, are you an idiot? Haven't you learned that monsters can't be trusted from Ruby?"

"Chuck! You are seriously cruisin' for a bruisin'," Dean threatened. No one was allowed to fuck with his brother's head except he himself.

"C'mon Dean. You used to be so sweet and thrilling. Knocked me off my feet the first time we met. The back of the impala will always be ours."

"Anna!" Luna shouted before Dean could. He stared at her incredulously. How did she? …Visions. "You bitch!"

"Now is that how you greet an old friend?"

"Friend? More like dictatorial master. Not S and M Dean." Luna added before he could smirk. He still did anyway and Sam glared at him for thinking about Luna like that.

"Now, all I want is one little thing and I'll never bother you again."

"What?"

"The Sol's power. Now before you start flinging bullets around let me promise you this. No more visions, no more nightmares, no levitations, no angels and no demons. How does that sound? And how about Alec? If I bring him back, will you give me the power?" Luna held her ground but the thought was tempting. "How about your mom and dad and little David?" Anna added knowing that the pot was getting too sweet for Luna to pass up.

Dean and Sam stood cautiously wondering what she would do. Sam's mind wondered what Alec had meant to Luna. Surely Luna would have told him if they had been serious. Luna lowered her gun. This was going to be it. Anna smiled as Luna walked slowly up to her; a sure sign of giving in. Sam turned away; hurt at the thought of Luna giving up for a guy she loved more than him. Dean was the only one who saw the faint glow swarming around Luna's hand, which was hidden behind her back. A black mist guided her towards Anna.

The mist wrapped itself like a cat around Anna feet. Luna reached out her hidden hand and Anna reached for it. The second the two touched, Anna recoiled in pain. The mist tripped her as she fell back. Luna lunged on top of her. Sam turned around upon hearing Anna's wail of pain. He watched as every part of Luna glowed with shimmering gold light. Chuck's body contorted and twisted under Luna. She grabbed a hold of his throat and the body went limp as a white mist threw itself from his mouth. There was a ear piercing ringing and the white exploded into a pair of black wings across Bobby's den.

Luna fell off of Chuck who woke with a startle. Sam and Dean stood motionless for a second not sure of how to take everything in. Sam then rushed over to Luna who lay motionless on the floor.

"Dean, clear off the couch for me," Sam instructed as he picked her up. He had just seen her murder and angel and he felt that he loved her even more for it. If she could kill Anna then there was more than a spark of hope for he and Dean with Lucifer and Michael. He lifted her gently and placed her softly on the couch. Dean held out a hand to Chuck who greatly appreciated it.

"Listen guys I'm sorry I swear I didn't know anything about Anna coming," Chuck gushed in order to explain himself. Sam went to open his mouth to say something but the flutter of wings shut him up.

"Where's Anna?" questioned the trench-coated angel. Sam and Dean looked at each other and then at Chuck. "Dead or gone?"

"I believe dead," Chuck spoke up.

"You are uncertain?"

"Well Luna did something and, we don't really know what happened," Dean tried to put it in the best way the angel could understand. He pointed to the wing stamp on the floor.

"Anna is dead," Cas confirmed flatly. "I didn't know that an underdeveloped Sol would be able to take on an angel without training. She will be able to take on Michael and Lucifer without problem. Where is she? I would like to talk with her."

Sam turned his head toward the couch. She hadn't moved. Cas went to her side and Sam followed closely as to protect his sleeping beauty.

"I'm not going to hurt her Sam," Cas said without looking away, "I'm trying to see if Anna took any of her power source. She may have used too much too soon and isn't used to the effects. Was she glowing?" Sam and Dean nodded. "Black mist?" They nodded again. "She should be fine. Just be sure to keep her warm. Very warm, her body needs heat to gain energy from to replenish her power supply. That's why her body is cold all of the time. The power draws out heat from her body temperature."

"Sorry to interrupt this little shindig but will one of you god damn idjits help me up. The bastard knocked me out cold," Bobby ordered from behind the desk. Dean went around to help him back up.

"Why the hell was Anna after us?" asked Dean. Seeing her in Chuck's human form made him want to vomit at the memory in the impala.

"I told you that angels and demons were going to go after the Sol's power. For some it's purely for self interest. For others it's a chance to have their party win. For Anna, it was more about stopping the apocalypse from the very root. She wanted to get rid of the two vessels for Michael and Lucifer. She was going to use the power of the Sol to first get rid of Sam and Dean and then kill off Michael and Lucifer in their weaker vessels."

Something ice cold hit Sam's hand, making him jump. Luna's hand weakly clung to his first two fingers. She felt as if she had been locked in a freezer. He dumped a pile of blankets on top of her and crawled underneath them as well for body heat. She moved slowly, but she curled into his chest.

"It's not working Cas," Sam said panicky.

"Try a hot shower," Dean said suggestively. Cas cocked his head and thought for a moment.

"It might work Sam." Sam looked at Bobby. Bobby turned his head and mumbled about needing a drink.

"It can't hurt," Chuck added in quietly.

"Fine I'll try it."