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A Supernatural fic, pairing: Dean/Nancy.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural, just have seasons 1-3. Damn Jensen is so fine...

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A/N: Okay, so this story is from the episode Jus In Bello from season 3, where they are arrested and then the police station is under seige. In the original episode, one demon got away and reported to Lillith, who came and murdered Nancy, Hendrickson, and the Deputy. This is my version of the story.

As always, please read and review, I love getting feedback. Anyone who is a regular reader of my stories, knows I like to take scenes from episodes and tweak them a bit, so this is what I'm doing here.

Anyways, enough of my chatter, and on with the story!

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The demon stopped when he heard the woman (Nancy) scream, and turned around. He advanced on her, ready to strike, but he had a more important mission. He had to find Lillith as soon as possible, and tell her what happened.

So, he turned to leave, but another demon was blocking his path. The demon who had killed so many to get inside the building, only to leave again.

"Not so fast, big boy," Ruby said, kiss-my-ass look on her face.

He raised his meaty hands to break her neck, but she was quicker than him, and whipped around, hitting him square in chest, knocking him back into the door before plunging her knife into his chest.

Nancy stared up at her rescuer with wide eyes, and stood on shaky knees.

"Don't thank me," Ruby said. "Remember, I wanted to cut your heart out."

Nancy nodded, and Ruby took off again, this time for good.

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They had sent the demons back to Hell, and the people they'd been possessing had been saved, those that were still alive, anyway.

Out of the thirty or so victims, 8 of them didn't make it, and four of them had been the Sherriff's men.

Dean and Sam had squared things away with Hendrickson, and were now on their way out of town, when Dean pulled over.

"What?" Sam asked.

"How about I drop you off at a nearby motel," Dean started.

"Oh, come on, man, seriously?"

Dean smiled and nodded.

Sam sighed and looked around. "There's one a block and a half away," he said, stepping out of the car. "Have fun."

Dean revved ( yes those are two vs, not a w) the engine. "You know I will."

And fifteen later he was at Nancy's apartment, removing all of her unwanted clothing as they made their way to the bedroom.

It had been a long time since he'd been with a virgin, and he very much enjoyed being her first. And second ...

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"That was ..." Nancy began, laying in scattered sheets and blankets on her twin bed. She had been surprised that both she and Dean had fit, but he'd made it work.

"Pretty much," he said, smiling.

She panted slightly, being thoroughly worn out.

"Um ... should I say thank you?" she wondered aloud.

Dean chuckled. "Well, you can, but you certainly don't need to, sweetheart."

She felt the butterflies in her stomach as he called her that.

Well ... now I know what all the hype was about, she thought happily.

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Weeks later, looking back on that night, Dean still found it to be one of his favorites.

The End.

Short, but sweet, I hope.

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