We were all still quite down after the incident in Monument, Colorado, but we were on our way to California, and currently we had stopped at a motel. It felt so weird to be so close to home.

On one side I wanted to get back home, but I honestly enjoy being with Sam and Dean and I knew, when they left it would probably be the last time, I would ever see Dean.

"Hey, Cub. You wanna go get some food with me?" Dean broke me from my train of thought.

"Sure." I shrugged and got my jacket. "Are you gonna join us, Sam?"

"Nah, I will be fine." Sam responded. "Just as long as you get me a salad."

"Yeah, we'll get your rabbit food." Dean said in mock as we walked outside. "Looks like you are driving shotgun."

"Finally." I cheered and got inside the car which blasted 'We will rock you.'

"Oh no, my ears." I whined.

"Driver picks the music, shotgun shuts her cakehole." Dean replied. "Those are the house rules, Cub."

"Seriously?" I chuckled.

"Come on, I know you wanna do it." Dean flashed a cocky smile at me before starting to sing. "Buddy, you're a young man, hard man.

Shouting in the street, gonna take on the world someday.

You got blood on your face, you big disgrace.

Waving your banner all over the place. We will, we will rock you, sing it."

"We will, we will rock you, yeah." I joined in. I had heard this song quite a lot of times from driving with the boys.

"Just like that, Cub." He grinned along with me. "Buddy, you're an old man, poor man

Pleading with your eyes, gonna get you some peace someday."

"You got mud on your face, big disgrace

Somebody better put you back into your place, do it!" I sang along.

"We will, we will rock you, yeah, yeah, come on

We will, we will rock you, alright, louder!

We will, we will rock you, one more time

We will, we will rock you yeah." We yelled in sync.

"I bet you don't have music like that in your pack." Dean laughed.

"Not exactly." I grinned along. "We have more the old, old songs."

"Well, then let's have one more." He turned up the volume even more as Bon Jovi's 'It's my life' played.

"This ain't a song for the broken-hearted

No silent prayer for the faith-departed

I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd

You're gonna hear my voice

When I shout it out loud" Dean started again.

"It's my life

It's now or never

I ain't gonna live forever

I just want to live while I'm alive

(It's my life)

My heart is like an open highway

Like Frankie said,

"I did it my way."

I just wanna live while I'm alive

It's my life" We sung as loud as we could.

"This is for the ones who stood their ground

For Tommy and Gina who never backed down

Tomorrow's getting harder make no mistake

Luck ain't even lucky

Got to make your own breaks" I sang solo.

"It's my life

And it's now or never

I ain't gonna live forever

I just want to live while I'm alive

(It's my life)

My heart is like an open highway

Like Frankie said,

"I did it my way."

I just want to live while I'm alive

'Cause it's my life

Better stand tall when they're calling you out

Don't bend, don't break, baby, don't back down

It's my life

And it's now or never

'Cause I ain't gonna live forever

I just want to live while I'm alive

(It's my life)

My heart is like an open highway

Like Frankie said,

"I did it my way."

I just want to live while I'm alive

It's my life

And it's now or never

'Cause I ain't gonna live forever

I just want to live while I'm alive

(It's my life)

My heart is like an open highway

Like Frankie said,

"I did it my way."

I just want to live while I'm alive

'Cause it's my life!" We sung together again, as we left giggling after the song ended.

"You should have worn the shirt, I gave you for Christmas." I joked.

"In my defense, I didn't know we were going to have an awesome singing session." He defended. "Thanks for that, Cub."

"For what?" I frowned.

"For wanting to do all of these small things with me." He looked over at me, making me slightly nervous that we were gonna drive into another car. "Sam is not the biggest fan of jam out sessions."

"Then it's good that we have each other." I smiled. "I like this too."

"I'm happy, I met you before..."

"Don't even mention it:" I interrupted. "We will figure it out."

"Will we?" Dean asked.

"There is nothing, you and Sam can't do, when you work together." I gave a reassuring smile.