Episode: Season 2 - What Is and What Should Never Be Pt. 1

Note: Okay, so this chapter changes EVERYTHING in the series from this point forward. It's a huge turning point for Darker (yes, that's their ship name, what do ya think? XD) Also this chapter and the next two will be in Dean's POV for the first time :) Enjoy! :)

"Yeah...yeah...well, I mean, I needed to go with them-...Yeah, I get that but...Will you just let me talk?!?" I said into the phone in exasperation.

Sam turned away from his conversation with Dean a moment and arched an eyebrow at me. I put the phone against my shirt briefly and mouthed 'Aunt Grace'. He nodded in understanding before turning back to his brother. I sighed, putting the phone back to my ear.

"Look, I know I just up and left without telling you but legally, I can do that now," I told her vehemently as she blathered on.

Dean told Sam something about leaving to find a djinn then and grabbed his jacket before heading out the door.

"I'm 22, you can't keep treating me like this!" I shouted down the line in anger.

Dean's POV:

I don't remember being knocked out. All I remember was finding that djinn. He'd had a grip on me and I couldn't shake him. His hand had lit up blue, eyes glowing as he put it on my forehead. The next thing I knew, I was waking up in a bed, sunlight streaming down on me. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, utterly confused.

I glanced around the room, taking it all in. Where was I? I didn't recognize this house. Had Sammy found me and brought me here? Were we squatting again? I let out a sigh, running a hand through my short, blond hair.

My green eyes drifted to the other side of the bed then and I nearly jumped out of my skin. Lying beside me, wrapped in a sheet was...a dark-haired woman. Her back was facing me so I couldn't see her face but I could tell she was beautiful. I gaped at her sleeping form. What was she doing here?! Slowly so as not to wake her, I slipped off the bed and grabbed a t-shirt off the chair beside the nightstand.

Sliding it over my head, I quietly made my way to the living room. What in the world was going on here?! Taking my phone out of my pocket, I immediately hit Speed Dial and soon, Sam's voice came on the line.

"Sam, I don't know where I am," I told him quietly, glancing back at the bedroom.

But the room was still dark. She was still asleep.

"What? What happened?" he asked.

"Well, the djinn, it attacked me," I admitted and I could almost see the confused look on his face.

"The gin? You're drinking gin?" he questioned again.

"No, the djinn. The scary creature, remember? It put its hand on me and then I woke up next to some hot chick," I explained.

Sam laughed then, "You mean Parker?"

My eyes widened in shock, "What?! What are you talking about? That's not Parker!"

Sam laughed again at my confusion.

"Dean, you're drunk. You're drunk-dialing," he told me and I rolled my eyes.

"No, I'm not drunk!" I insisted.

"It's late. All right, just get some sleep. I'll see you tomorrow, okay?" Sam said before the line went dead.

"Sam? Sam?!" I said into the phone but he was gone.

I cursed under my breath just as a voice spoke up behind me.

"Honey? What are you doing up?" she asked me.

I turned around and my face paled. Standing before me was Parker with a short blue robe on.

"Parker..." I breathed out, swallowing, "Parker, uh, I just, uh..."

I glanced around in confusion, trying to figure this out. None of this made sense!

"Oh, you can't sleep, huh? " she asked, tilting her head to the side.

I nodded, avoiding her eyes. She smiled before walking over to me, placing her hands on my chest. My first instinct was to pull away but I didn't. This was definitely not Parker. At least...not the Parker I knew. If it was the Parker I knew, she'd be slapping me by now.

"Well, why don't you come back to bed? I'll fix you some hot cocoa to help you sleep," she said warmly, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"Sure. Yeah, in a minute. You go ahead." I stumbled over my words and she just laughed before leaning in to me.

Before I knew what was happening, Parker's lips were on mine. I felt electricity at the touch, warmth radiating all over as she kissed me. Her fingers slid down my cheek, caressing the skin there. All too soon, she pulled away, leaving me stunned as she walked back to the bedroom. I let out a shaky breath and frowned. What had just happened?