Eileen paced the length of the room she now shared with Dean. Stephanie's arrival had made her restless; she couldn't sleep, or even calm down. Every damned thing that bitch did rushed through her mind.

"Eileen, babe, come to bed."

"Not now, Dean," Eileen muttered.

"You need to sleep."

"I can't, not right now." Dean threw off the covers and walked over, blocking Eileen's path. She glared up at him, annoyed.

"Stop." He set his hands on her arms. "Just relax for a minute."

"I can't, Dean, not while she's in this motherfucking house!" Eileen growled, trying to keep her voice from rising as she shook Dean off, continuing her circuit around the room.

"Yes, you can. You just won't." Eileen whirled on him, fire in her eyes.

"You have no idea how much she hurt Em, Dean, no idea! Em loved her, probably with the very last shreds of her heart, and she just threw it away like it was nothing!" Her chest heaved with emotion. "Do you know how many times I had to stay with her after she woke up in the middle of the night, screaming and crying?! Do you have any idea what that pain was like, watching and feeling exactly what she went through?! No, you don't!" she screamed. Tears paved tracks down her cheeks, dripping off her chin. Her fists, clenched at her sides, trembled as badly as the rest of her. She squeezed her eyes shut, lashes wetting her cheeks. Dean wrapped his arms around her, gently kissing away her tears.

"I'm sorry I yelled."

"It's okay now. Sam, me, all of us - we won't let anything happen to Em." Eileen nodded shakily and opened her eyes, staring into Dean's candy green gaze.

"You know, your eyes remind me of green Jolly Ranchers," she said softly, cracking a smile. Dean laughed, pulling her into bed.

"Well, you can treat me like one, if you want," he whispered into her ear, grinning slyly. She cupped his face and kissed him, hard. He responded, rucking up the hem of her shirt.

"Don't make too much noise."

"Let them hear. I don't fucking care anyway," Eileen growled, nipping at his bottom lip. He chuckled, his hot breath fanning over her face. She tore off his shirt, shoving him backward forcefully on the bed.

Clothes fell on the floor.

The bed creaked.

&i-oop.

~~~

Cas bought breakfast for everyone at McDonald's. With everyone sitting at the dining room table... things were awkward, to say the least. Nobody said a word. Once Eileen noticed that Emalee was done, she seized her twin's wrist and pulled her outside.

"TEA!" she shouted, barely containing her excitement.

"Chill out, sis," Emalee grumbled, still half-asleep. "Okay, now spill the tea."

"I fucked with Dean last night!"

"Yeah, I heard."

"Heh, good. We were hoping someone did." Emalee shook her head and turned to go back inside. Eileen caught her arm.

"On a more serious note... are you sure you're fine? With all this?"

"Yeah. Peachy." She went inside, accidentally slamming the door. She winced. "Sorry."

Everyone dispersed from the table to separate areas of the house. Eileen went with Dean to their room (no one dared to go near them without some sort of noise cancellation system). Sam, Emalee, Marley and Cas watched movies on the couch. Connor was doing... well, whatever Connor did. Stephanie didn't show her face.

That evening, Marley decided to go out grocery shopping. Of course, everyone insisted on going.

"You sure you don't wanna come, Em?"

"Yeah. I'll stay here."

"Well, if you're staying, so am I."

"Me too." Emalee rolled her eyes.

"Alright, fine." Marley went out the door with Cas, Dean and Connor, leaving Em, Sam and Eileen behind with Steph. 

"You guys didn't have to stay behind, you know. I can handle it." Eileen scoffed, giving her a look. Em frowned and stuck out her tongue. 

"So... do you guys wanna play Uno?"

"HELL YEAH THAT IS MY GAAAAME!"

So they played hardcore Uno for five hours. They didn't acknowledge the others when they got home, just went on yelling at each other, as custom in the wack of Uno.