Bobby and Jody's Hunt

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It's been two weeks since the dinner with Bobby and Jody. Bobby was not happy to find out I decided to go after Lucifer on my own. He made it clear the boys did the right thing by not giving me the option to go alone. He loves me and recently he told me I was the closest to a daughter he would ever have. He would never understand just how much those words meant to me.

He also was livid, as was Sam and Dean, when I told them about my being bonded to Lucifer. They all voted to try to find a way to break the bond. Dean made it very clear that Lucifer would not stake claim to me. Castiel agreed. He and Gabriel searched and found more ancient Enochian runes and spells to help hide me from any supernatural prying eyes, no matter who it may be.

Carrying more boxes to the stable for Dean I noticed the recipient's name.

"Here ya go, James Dean."

Chuckling, I handed the box over to him and looked around the stable.

"You weren't kidding when you said you wanted to turn this into a garage."

What used to be the horse stable was now a fully functioning mechanics garage with a car lift, rows of organized tool boxes, tool benches against each wall, donned tools and parts for the Impala

"It was a hard but satisfying project. Sammy helped a lot." He slid a box cutter down the middle of the package to break its seal.

He pulled out a few small items, rubber hoses, and cleaning solutions.

"What's with the cleaners?" I asked curiously.

"Special solutions for cleaning the engine. Gotta make sure Baby is beautiful inside and out!" he winked as he set the items on the tool bench.

I snickered at his obsession as I walked around the stable looking at all of the changes he added.

"So maybe this shouldn't be called the stables anymore. It's a full-blown garage now. A mechanic shop."

Walking back towards the Impala I ran my fingertips along with the smooth metal. The coolness of the metal felt good, I hadn't realized how warm I felt. I took a step closer to watch Dean work under the hood but gripped onto the roof of the car instead.

The room began to spin; I was sweating so bad I could feel little droplets on my skin. My vision became blurry and the room started to fade.

"Dean, I don't..."

••••••

"Bug. Bug, wake up."

"Cas, Gabriel, get your asses back here."

I woke up feeling cool moisture on my forehead. Looking around I realized I was on the couch in the living room.

"Hey, Bug, you feeling alright?" Sam asked as he dabbed my face with a cool washcloth.

"I feel fine." I sat up feeling confused.

"Hey. Hey. Hey. Lay back down." Dean sat on the edge of the cushions next to me.

I could feel Castiel and Gabriel coming.

"Dean?" Castiel asked as they appeared.

"She passed out. She was fine. She was in the stables with me talking about the changes Sammy and I have made and then all of a sudden she was on the ground."

I sat fully up swinging my legs over the cushions.

"Hey, I said to take it easy." Dean put his hand on my leg preventing me from standing.

"I feel fine, Dean, I promise. I'm probably just dehydrated. Nothing some water can't fix." I stood and headed for the kitchen.

In passing Castiel and Gabriel were studying me. I could tell they were both trying to read me. I shut them out and grabbed a bottle of water.

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