Dean was working under the hood of Ol’Pisser while Aiyana used an anti rust cleanser to remove the rust from the car. Dean was having a blast working on this car. He was gonna make it beautiful once again. And God damnit, he would make Ella see the beauty in it again. However Dean was a bit surprised when a Box started attacking him . Dean was even more confused when Ella called it nibbles and scolded it for its misbehavior.

“Nibbles. Nibbles? I'm gonna kill it.”

“Do you want to die today?”

“I've already been to hell, and purgatory. Try me.” He tested as she laughed.

She held up some black spray paint for cars. Ella took the black can of paint and aimed it Dean for threatening nibbles.

“I see your red door, I want it painted black.

No colors anymore, I want them to turn black.” Ella quoted in tune, spraying Deans shirt.

“You… Are you serious? This is my favorite shirt!”

Aiyana laughed. “All your shirts are practically the same.”

“Oh you girls are really asking for it now.” Dean smirked watching Sam grab the hose.

“No no no no no.” Ella ran but not before Dean got his Arm around her and twirled her in front of the hose.

“You know what they say, Karma's a bitch.” Dean smiled, pleased with himself.

“You’re a bitch.” Ella retorted her red hair all straight looking and wet.

“I’m a Beach?? I think I’m hearing you wrong.”Dean smirked.

“Well how about this, screw you boyo!” She smirked, plotting revenge. Not today, not tomorrow, but eventually.

“Ooh Merida’s feisty.” Dean quipped.

“Don’t call me that, you're lucky you're a fine thing, or else I woulda knock your teeth out ages ago.” Ella scolded.

“Did she just call me hot in….Leprechaun?” Dean questioned.

“Dean, come on. Really.” Sam said in a warning tone.

“No Sammy boy, let him keep goin’. He made a racist Irish comment twice now… lemme get a hold of him. The scamp won’t know what’s comin’ to him.”

“Ella…” Aiyana sighed.

When the car was done. It looked great. It was back in its glory days. Perfect shape, black, shining like gold, purrs like a kitten.This was a car she could be proud of. “Damn Deano, Ol’Pisser looks great.”

“You're still gonna call this beautiful car that awful name?!”

“Does it piss ya off?”

“Yeah, kinda.”

“Then yes.” She smirked and slapped Ol’Pisser’s hood.

They all sat at the table when the doorbell rang. Dean stood to give Aiyana the money. “No I got Dean.”

“Oh I can't let a girl pay for dinner.”

“You sexist bastard.” She laughed as she walked up the stairs to the door. “Hello.”

“That'll be thirty-five thirty-six ma’am.”

She handed him a two twenties and smiled. “Keep the change.” She took the food and walked back to the table. She handed Sam his tuna salad with almonds trying not to place them on his laptop. She put the meat pizza on the table for Dean and Ella. She then dug into her Chicken caesar Salad with extra Walnuts and green apple slices.

“So, Sam, Aiyana, are you enjoying your shit on a plate?”

“Dean, shut up.”

“I know you like her Sammy.”

“Dean, for your information, I'm with someone.”

“Oh, Sammy, I'm sorry you've got no chances Sammy. Hell even her Moms Could see that.”

“Dean you son of a bitch!” He stood up.

“Don't call my mom that.” He screamed.

“And don't you ever think that my mom's were any different than you Dad and Mom. Think of that times two. Think of what it would be to lose her twice in a day. And what if you lost Sam that day too. Don't you ever fucking make fun of my mom's again you ignorant bastard. Little Dean Winchester all alone with Sammy left to hunt all by himself. Johnny Winchester couldn’t protect them so Dean has to do it with his big ego! Or Dean Winchester protecting Little Sammy because burn baby burn isn’t the best song to turn real! Well that’s what happened to me I fight in my own way! I don’t have siblings the one I had died too. I couldn’t protect him.All he wanted was to protect me and I failed him. I see him sometimes when I close my eyes bruised bloody, broken… gone because I wasn’t strong enough. I didn’t sell my soul or beg angels I didn’t know either one was an option. I couldn’t even save myself from years of nightmares and watching the crash over and over as I was in that coma. I’m sorry I’m no Big Brother Dean Winchester Does whatever he can to save the day. I’m sorry I didn’t know about hunting and demons, I would’ve brought him back but, I didn’t have people to teach me to hunt all I have now is Ella and Charlie. I was hoping that I could think of you as a brother, someone like my brother was. Saying he would beat people up to protect me. He probably would have, but

when that drunk driver hit us, and I was the only survivor, he never got the chance. And I'm gonna think that it should have been me the rest of my life like i have since I woke up from that coma. Dean, you can go right back to hell for all I care!” She sobbed and stormed off to her room. Ella gently wacked Dean on the back of the head NCIS style and followed suit. “Hey…” she said quietly, tears still falling.

“Ana, I get it, look at me.” Ella brought Aiyana’s head up to look at her.

“You’re okay. I know look at me… it’s hard, it is to lose people. I know, but you did what you could do. And hell, you stood up for yourself. You told Dean off like a badass.Your strong, smart, and fierce. Your past doesn’t define you, it’s okay. Fabien before he was a demon used to say somethin’ to me he’d say El if only the world was half as strong ,rare and loved. Then we’d have a world of diamonds. So never apologize for being who you are.” Ella smiled

“Thanks Ella. Really.” Aiyana thanked