My Supernatural Life.

Home Alone

It has been almost a week and a half since everything went down. I could tell that Dean just wanted to get out of here and start hunting again. He also just wanted his car to be fixed, so every day from morning until night he was working on that car. I would bring him food and even sit with him watching him work on her or just read outside. It was the middle of July in South Dakota so I was loving being able to sit outside and getting a tan. I was in my shorts and my red bikini top, with a pair of white rimed sunglasses. I looked like an adult version of Wendy Peffercorn from the 'Sandlot'. I was laying on a towel with a beer and a trash mag. I had heard Dean grumbling about how long he had been working on his car. I was just laughing at him to myself. It was one of those days that I was sitting watching Dean work on his baby when Sam came to check on Dean.

"How's the car coming along?" Sam asked.

"Slow."

"Yeah? You need any help?"

"What— You under a hood? I'll pass."

"Need anything else, then?"

"Stop it, Sam."

"Stop, what?"

"Stop asking if I need anything. Stop asking if I'm okay. I'm okay. Kelly keeps checking on me from her spot over there." He said pointing to my spot that was about 25 feet from the car. "Really. I promise."

I heard their conversation and walked over to them. Sam looked at me with imploring eyes. I put my hand on Dean's back and asked him.

"Do you want a beer? I have to run into the house to grab another."

"No, but thanks, Kell." Dean said kissing the top of my head.

I put my hand on his cheek and said, "Dean, don't try to do this on your own." I left it at that and went to get myself another beer.

As I headed to the house Sam and Dean started talking and I could tell that it wasn't going to be an easy talk for them so I tried to spend more time in the house to let them talk. Bobby saw me as I passed his office.

"Kelly, put some clothes on! You are going to kill those boys."

"Dad, they will survive. They know that they can't touch me because you will kill them."

"Be nice to them. And I thought that Dean and you had a thing going on?"

"Bobby, we are just friends, drop it. I am heading back out to my tanning spot." I started to head back out to the yard when Bobby called me back.

"Kelly, I just found out about a job up north I should be home by the end of the week or so. You will be in charge of the phones and research for whoever calls."

"Awesome, I love when I get to do the phones, Bobby. And I will have Sam to help me with research."

"Sorry, sweetheart, but the boys are heading out as well. Sam found some information on the demon that killed their dad."

"Oh, alright. Bobby, I have done this before you know that. I will be the best researcher and telephone operator ever." I said kissing the top of his head and headed back outside to grab my stuff to put it back into the house and get ready for the week.

"Hey, sweetheart, is there a car that Sammy and I can use for a job?" Dean asked.

"Yes, it's around back. Lets go see it."

We walked around the garage and I showed the guys an old mini van. I feel a little bad that I can't give them my car but she is my 'Baby'. Dean would never be behind the weal of my beautiful Red 1969 Dodge Charger, because he would never ever let me drive his baby.