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Everyone was back at Bobby's house. Sam had passed out on the couch a few hours ago.

Jessica sat outside in the junk yard throwing pebbles at a damaged car. She was bored, sad and tired. She wanted to put whatever these creatures were six feet under. They had taken someone who meant family away from her and everyone else.

The pebble in Jessica's hand dug deep into her skin to the point were blood dripped down her palm and onto the ground. She then took that rock and chucked it towards the window of the damaged car. It shattered with ease. This caused Dean to whip his head in her direction.

"Is everything alright?" Dean asked as he quickly made his way toward Jessica.

Jessica looked down at her hand and quickly hid it behind her back. "Yeah, everything's fine."

Dean gave Jessica a flat look and reached behind her back. He grabbed ahold of her wrist and looked at her hand. "You're bleeding."

Jessica ripped her hand out of his grip. "No shit Sherlock."

"Please don't start this now." Dean sighed in frustration. "Just tell me what's wrong, please."

"I'm. Fine." Jessica hissed. She was about to walk away when Dean wrapped his left arm around her waist. Keeping her from walking away.

"It's about Cas, isn't it?" Dean asked. Jessica had her head tilted down so he couldn't see the tears building up in her eyes. "Jess, look at me." Dean put his index finger and thumb underneath her chin and lifted it so she could look at him. His heart dropped when he saw tears rolling down her cheeks. "It'll be okay, it's going to be okay." Dean pulled Jessica close to his chest and felt her sobs shake his body as well as hers. "Shhh it'll be okay." Dean began to run his hand through her hair to calm her down.

"I'm sorry for being a bitch." Jessica sniffed and looked at Dean. A small smile spread across her lips. Dean chuckled.

"I think I should be the one to apologize. I've been a complete jerk."

Jessica pulled away from Dean. "So... are you going to tell me the truth now?"

Dean scratched his head and hesitated. "I will, just not now."

Jessica sighed.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you when the time is right. I will."

"You better." Jessica pressed her lips against Deans. "Or else."

Dean pulled away with a smirk. "Or else what?"

Jessica only chuckled and walked back towards Bobby's house. Dean followed.

"Oh come on, don't just leave me hanging!"

"Sorry, it's a secret!" Jessica laughed. "I'll tell you when the time is right."

"Wow, I see what you did there." Dean shook his head with a smile on his face. "I deserved that."

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"I'm going alone." Dean had his arms crossed over his chest. "And that's final."

"Okay." Sam and Jessica said in unison.

Dean straightened his posture. "Really? No-no fighting?"

"You should probably do this on your own." Sam said. "I'm not sane and Jessica seems to have a small concussion."

"Yeah, thanks to that Leviathan." Jessica shut her eyes tight and hissed in pain. "I'm gonna go lie down." Jessica left the room and headed for the guest bedroom.

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