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    "Dean, get up Dean!" Sam pounded on the locked door. Dean rolled out of the bed startled by the pounding he grabbed his gun from under the pillow and pointed it wildly around the room. "Dean! Come on my bag's in there!" Dean shook his head in aggravation at the fact that it was just Sam.

    "Yeah dude alright, I'm coming." He groaned getting off the floor and pulling on a pair of jeans. He turned to the bed to see Katherine getting out and putting on her silky robe. She winked and insinuated a kiss to him as she walked into the bathroom. A moment later he heard the shower turn on. Dean shook his head thinking of the events of the previous night.

    "Dean, come on!" Sam shouted again. Dean stomped to the door unlocked the knob and flew it opened.

    "Seriously Sam?" He replied with a half awake and mostly annoyed expression.

    "Dude, I been banging, and calling your phone for 20 minutes what the hell?" Sam complained. "Seriously, my tooth brush is in there." He groaned pointing at the closed bathroom where Katherine was showering.

    "Something tells me she's less than modest Sammy, just go get it." Dean laughed. Sam blushed and then his expression toward Dean shifted as he noticed the bed with missing sheets, and the tumbled sheets on the remaining bed.

    "Wow, seriously Dean, you just met her last night."

    "Technically I met her almost 2 years ago. Purgatory remember?" Dean replied grabbing a beer bottle from the fridge.

    "Yeah, what ever Dean, but she doesn't remember that, and she was just ripped from purgatory." Sam replied giving Dean his judgmental morality stare.

    "Well, Sammy what can I say, I'm irresistible." Dean grinned taking a sip from his beer. Sam shook his head and smiled. Then he suddenly remembered Deans condition and frowned.

    "Dean, what about the hunger? You shouldn't...well you know."

    "Have sex." Dean interrupted bluntly.

    "Yeah, its dangerous Dean. You could hurt her." Sam said in his lowered concerned voice.

    "It was fine Sam, apparently my sexual hunger is stronger." Dean smiled and winked at Sam. Just then Katherine came out of the bathroom in a towel around her hair and her body. The brothers both stared for a moment and looked away simultaneously. Sam gave her a smile and went to retrieve his toothbrush.

   "Morning boys." She smiled pulling the towel from her hair and twisting the wet ends into it. She threw the hair towel in the linen closet over the bloody sheets. Dean caught a quick glimpse of a blood stain and was immediately reminded and ashamed of his actions. He quickly placed a chair in front of the closet to avoid it being opened by anyone else. Katherine giggled at him and chose some clothes from her bag. Dean gave her a worrisom look. "You're still upset about last night?" She smiled. "Dean I was helping you. I've been where you are and I've helped others in your condition. Also in case we don't find that cure, its a good way to see how being a vampire is controllable, and has its perks." She said matter of factly. "So are you staying for the show or...?" She asked with a playful smile and her hand ready to unknot her towel. Dean held his beer up to her as if saying cheers, shook his head, and walked into the adjoining room. Just as Katherine dropped her towel on the floor Sam came out of the bathroom. He quickly put his hand over his eyes like a visor.

    "Oh, um, uh I'm sorry." He said embarrassed. Katherine just smiled and shrugged watching him run to the adjoining room like an embarrassed little boy.

    "Nothing you haven't seen before I'm sure Sam." She yelled after him, and laughed.

    After packing their bags they decided to have breakfast at the small restaurant next to the motel. As he began eating Castiel suddenly appeared at the table next to Dean.

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