The Winchesters had never expected to see her again after so many years. Her father had been a good friend of John's. She and the brothers had even gone to the same high school at some point, though it was a short-lived experience considering they were always on the move with John—the family business, they called it. After that, they never saw her again.

Dean and Sam had returned to Kansas to investigate a case. Something was clearly going on, and it had been a while since the brothers had been back home. But of all people, they never expected to run into her. She looked good. She had certainly changed since the last time they had seen her.

"Is that you, or am I dreaming?" Dean spoke up as he walked over, shamelessly checking her out. It wasn't his fault—he was just a man after all. Sam followed after, a mix of surprise and curiosity on his face.