What Grace is wearing above^^^^

Grace's POV
I'm in the Impala with Dean Winchester, my husband who is driving, While I'm cuddled up next to him. We're driving to Stanford university to see Dean's brother,Sam.

"Hey, are you okay? You've been quiet since we left?" Dean Asks snapping me out of my thoughts.

"I'm fine, just a little bit nervous is all." I say reassuring him.

"Why are you nervous?" Dean asks glancing over at me.

"I'm meeting your brother for the first time ever, I mean your brother doesn't even know that your married. It's a big thing." I say, before Dean starts chuckling.

"Why are you laughing?" I ask.

"Because your worried about meeting my brother." Dean says.

"Shut up." I say pushing him lightly, I see Dean just stare at me.

"What?" I ask.

"Your adorable." He says before focusing back on the road with a smile. I reach up and give him a short but sweet peck on the lips before pulling away resting against his side.

"That's all I get?" He says, making me grin.

"While your driving, yes." I tell him. We soon arrive at Stanford, Dean parks the car in the underground parking lot.

"Do you want to come with me?" Dean Asks turning to face me.

"I think I'll stay here." I tell him.

"Okay." He says before grabbing the back of my neck and pulling me in for a passionate long kiss, before he pulls away.

"What was that for?" I asked surprised breathless.

"That was for your peck on the lips." He says giving me a look, making me roll my eyes, Dean then hops out of the car.

"Be careful." Dean says through the open window.

"I'm staying in a car Dean, I'll be fine." I tell him.

"I know." He says before giving me one last kiss before leaving to go talk to Sam. A few minutes later I see Dean and a taller guy walk towards the Impala. I step out of the car and hear some bits of their conversation.

"So what are you gonna do? You're just gonna live some normal, apple pie life? Is that it?" Dean Asks Sam.

"No. Not normal. Safe." Sam says.

"And that's why you ran away." Dean says looking away.

"I was just going to college. It was Dad who said if I was gonna go I should stay gone. And that's what I'm doing." Sam tells him.

"Yeah, well, Dad's in real trouble right now. If he's not dead already. I can feel it." Dean tells him.

"I can't do this alone." Dean tells him.

"Yes, you can." Sam tells him.

"Yeah, well I don't want to." Dean tells him.

"What was he hunting?" Sam Asks before I see Dean move over to the trunk. I walk over to me with a small smile on my face.

"Hey." I say, Dean looks over at me.

"Hey,Sweetheart." He says giving me a kiss before rummaging through the trunk.

"Hi, you must be Sam." I say with a smile turning to face Sam.

"Yeah, Who are you?" He asks confused and curious.

"Sam, this is Grace, my wife." Dean says glancing over at Sam.

"Your wife? You got married?" Sam Asks sounding really surprised.

"Yeah, I did." Dean says.

"It's nice to meet you." Sam says still surprised.

"You too." I say, before Dean leans over.

"I told you, you had nothing to worry about. Everyone that meets you, falls in love with you." Dean whispers in my ear softly.

"So when Dad left, why didn't you go with him?" Sam Asks.

"Grace and I were working our own gig. This, uh, voodoo thing, down in New Orleans." Dean tells him.

"Dad let you go on a hunting trip by yourselves?" Sam Asks.

"I'm twenty six, dude." Dean says before he finds the papers he was looking for.

"All right, here we go. So Dad was checking out this two-lane blacktop just outside of Jericho, California. About a month ago, this guy." Dean says handing one of the articles to Sam.

"They found his car, but he vanished. Completely MIA." Dean tells him.

"So maybe, he was kidnapped?" Sam Asks.

"Well, there was another one in April." I tell him speaking up.

"Another one in December 'oh-four, 'oh-three, 'ninety-eight, 'ninety-two, ten of them over the past twenty years." Dean says showing Sam the articles before taking them back.

"There all men, and all at the same five mile stretch of road." I tell him leaning on the Impala.

"It started happening more and more, so Dad went to go dig around. That was about three weeks ago. We hadn't heard from him since, which is bad enough." Dean says before he pulls out a tape recorder.

"Then I got this voicemail yesterday." Dean says pressing play.

"Dean...something big is starting to happen...I need to try and figure out what's going on. It may... Be very careful, Dean. We're all in danger." John says on the tape recorder.

"You know there's EVP on that." Sam says.

"Not bad, Sammy. Kinda like riding a bike, isn't it?" Dean says.

"So we slowed the message down and ran it through a gold wave, took out the static and hiss and this is what we got." I say, with Dean pressing play again.

"I can never go home. " A woman on the tape recorder says.

"Never go home." Sam repeats.

"You know, in almost two years I've never bothered you, never asked you for a thing." Dean says turning to face Sam fully.

"All right. I'll go. I'll help you find him." Sam tells us.

"But I have to get back first thing Monday. Just wait here." Sam says about to leave.

"What's first thing Monday?" Dean Asks.

"I have this... I have an interview." Sam tells us.

"What, a job interview? Skip it." Dean says like it's nothing.

"It's a law school interview, and it's my whole future on a plate." Sam says.

"Law school?" Dean says with a smirk.

"Dean." I say lowly giving him a soft jab in the stomach.

"So we got a deal or not?" Sam says before leaving.

"Why'd you jab me in the stomach?" He asks facing me.

"Dean,this is important to him, you know he doesn't want to go back into this lifestyle. He wants a normal life." I tell him.

"Normal's boring, you even said so." Dean says.

"I know, but Sam lived his whole childhood growing up hunting, and now that he's older he wants out, he wants to have a family and live like any normal sane person would." I explain to Dean.

"And you have to let him." I say hopping in the passenger side, with Dean getting in the Drivers seat.

"I love you." Dean says.

"I love you too" I say kissing him on the lips.

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