"Bobby called worried to death about you and Dean, Sam. I cooled him off and let him know you were okay. He's expecting to hear from you soon. I also explained everything that happened to Uncle Jerry and he is grateful. So am I guys. Now I know my forest is safe for the people that love it here. Thank you both for everything."
"We're just glad we could help."
"I want to help you too. Stay a couple more days. Rest. Take out a couple bikes."
"Y'know, I think we'll just hit the road, find a place to hole up for a bit." Sam said. "I'm not so sure I'm up to trail riding after that second adventure in your rig."
They all laughed and finished the best breakfast they'd had in a very long time. As Brit walked them to the door she hugged them both tight. "You know if you guys need a place to lay low, I'm here. The cops don't like getting their cars muddy." Both Dean and Sam hugged her back. One last pat to Kody's head and they headed to the Impala. Brit crouched down and ran a hand over her dog's soft fur even as she waved to the guys as they backed the car out of the lot. She glanced at her forest with a smile on her face and went back inside.
A/N: So there it was. This is my story, about land I grew up on. Hope you all enjoyed sharing this with me. It was a blast to write and more fun to get reactions from everyone who took time to read. Love everyone who checked it out and thanks tons to every reviewer. You guys rock!
Special note to GalahadsGurl: if you're still following this one I hope Dean's change in his attitude towards Brit helped with the whole name issue. I know you wished it was Sam but Dean was the one being the ass who needed to learn a lesson. Hope to talk to you soon.
Catch you all on the next adventure,
Also to anyone following the current set of stories involving Ruby and the season three events after my story Psyche, I'm working on another installment of that now. Catch you soon with Escaping Fate.