--This'll be my last one for awhile guys. I have to go on vacation for about 3 weeks. I'm sorry but you'll just have to live without me! Sighs dramatically LOL ; ) --

7

"Rose I got a question for you." Sam said, once they were in the Impala. Rose, who had been laying down ion the back seat, sat up and grinned.

"Shoot Cowboy." She said. Dean giggled. They were driving back to the motel and had been silent the whole ride until now.

"Do you age a year once a month forever?" Sam asked. Rose shook her head.

"Nah, I only age like this till 21." She said, nodding.

"And then what?"

"Nothing. I stop aging. I never get any older. And I won't die from old age, it's pretty bitchin. 21 forever? What an age to stop. I can do whatever the hell I want and no one can tell me I'm too young." She leaned back and put her arms behind her head. "I'm a classic. No matter how "old" I get I'm still beautiful." She said dramatically. Sam shook his head.

"So, what you can't die?" He asked.

"Hellz yeah I can die. Someone does an exorcism or shoots me in the face with some rock salt I'm screwed, like in the ass screwed." She said.

"Well that's always good to know." Dean said. She shrugged.

"I guess so. If I ever go Aniken Skywalker on you you can waste my ass." Dean laughed. Sam furrowed his brows.

"Rose he's never seen the new Star Wars." Dean said. Rose sighed.

"You know it's not funny when you have to explain your own jokes." She said. "Aniken Skywalker turned into Darth Vader. Everybody trusted Aniken and he went and turned mongo evil on them, alright?" She said slowly. Sam nodded, then laughed. "Lame-o." Rose muttered.

"Yeah at least you don't have to live with him." Dean said. Rose nodded.

"God blesses me in small ways." She said. They laughed again.

"You believe in God?" Dean asked.

"Yeah," Rose said, as if it were obvious. "Just because I'm a demon doesn't mean I don't. It's not my fault I'm a demon, I didn't ask to be one, I know, respect and love God so I'm pretty sure I'm goin to heaven. Unlike some people." She glared at Dean.

"Most demons we've met don't believe in God." Sam said, changing the subject.

"Well they're idiots. To believe in one is to believe in the significant other. There has to be a balance. There can't be a Satan without a God." She said matter-of-factly.

"What did you expect me to do Rose?" Dean said. Rose was taken off guard for a moment.

"What are you talking about oh random one?" She asked.

"Did you just expect me to let Sam die?" Dean said calmly. Sam winced. This was a touchy subject when it came to Dean. He had just recently admitted he was scared and didn't want to go to hell, and Rose had definitely brought up the wrong subject.

"I don't know Dean. But from what I know, and this is no offense to Shammy, but what's dead is supposed to stay that way. Once again Sham no offense." Sam shook his head.

"None taken." He said. Dean pulled in the Impala parking lot and stopped. Sam opened the door. "I'll let you two talk." He said. Rose jumped up in the front seat.

"I couldn't let him go Rose." Dean said quietly. "He's all I got left. And he doesn't know it but I need him. I can't be alone. It'd kill me." He said. He wasn't sure why he was opening up to her, she was just easy to talk to, she always had been.

"I think that's part of it." Rose said. "I think it also has to do with what your Dad did for you." Dean looked at her questionably. "Yeah, word travels fast, and people talk, well demons talk. I think you feel worthless Dean. Like your life means nothing and if you saved Sam maybe you could've died for a good purpose. And I'm right, aren't I?" Dean rubbed his temple and nodded.

"Am I really that readable?" He asked. Rose shook her head.

"No. I just know you Dean. I can tell. Sam doesn't see it because he doesn't want to. But I sure as hell can. And I'm here to tell you Dean, your life has more meaning than you give it credit." She said.

"How?" Dean asked, laughing ruefully.

"You saved a baby girl from dying in an alley. You showed her how Dad's are supposed to be. You taught her to use her powers to stop bad guys. You showed her love in a situation where she had none. You showed a teenager to appreciate what she had, and gave her a family, a twisted one but a family, for a short while. You and Sam made me who I am. And I will always, always remember that." She rested a hand on his shoulder. Dean smiled and squeezed her hand.

"Thanks Rose." He said.

"Now can we go inside this mushy stuff is making me sick." She smiled. Dean laughed.

"I thought you'd never ask." He said.

"Guys, I think I'm gonna head out today." Rose said the next morning. Sam and Dean were surprised.

"Why?" Sam asked.

"You guys have this whole war thing, you gotta save Dean's ass, and frankly you cramp my style with your old guy ways. Besides, huntin with Winchesters? I might as well paint a sign on my back that says kill me." She joked. The boys laughed.

"She's gotta point Sam." Dean said. Sam nodded.

"Yeah I know." He said.

"'Sides I'll be 21 in like six months so, I'll be alright." She said.

"I'll be 18 in like two so yeah, I'll be alright." Dean sighed.

"Well I'll miss ya shorty." He said. "It was kinda fun havin another me around."

"What goes up must come down." She shrugged. She hoisted her bag over her shoulder. Sam walked forward and hugged her.

"I'll miss ya Rose." He said.

"I'll miss you too Shammy." She said. She stepped back and looked at him, his brown eyes into her black ones. "Take care of your brother okay?" She said. She walked over to Dean and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"It'll be okay." She whispered. Dean nodded and hugged her tighter. "I'll see ya Dean." She said.

"Miss ya babe." He said, she laughed. She let go and opened the door.

"I love you guys. And thank you so much." She turned and walked out. "By Dad, by Mom!" She yelled. Sam and Dean laughed.

"I'm Mom aren't I?" Sam asked, watching the door close.

"Oh, hell yeah." Dean said. "You realize she still has our shirts right?" He said. Sam laughed and walked toward the bathroom. "Hey Sam." Dean said. Sam poked his head out of the bathroom. "I told ya you'd make a great mommy."

END

--I hope you guys liked it! I had lots of fun writing this and I don't plan on writing a threequel until season 4 starts! I mean if you guys think I should write a threequel! If so tell me! Thank you all I couldn't have done this without you!! God Bless--