This is your idea of a vacation? {Dean}

[LISA BRAEDEN]

The sun was unbearable as it beat down on Lisa's neck. She threw her towel on the chair next to her and sat down in front of her computer. She pulled her long hair up into a ponytail as he computer opened. Ben was in the pool cooling off and just being a kid. There were at a small motel in southern California about two hours from San Diego. Michael had showed up out of nowhere. He had found a group of Okami and needed her help. They were always moving and he couldn't pin point their location. Of course Lisa had told him she would help. He was her brother after all. He had taught her almost everything she knew about the supernatural. So she had packed her and Ben up and told him it was a vacation. Ben of course was excited since he had never been on a vacation with his Uncle before.

Now here she was, trying to find these damn things. She had finally tracked them to California but now it was getting tricky. She had no idea where her brother was. He had said something about calling for help and had disappeared. Lisa sighed and leaned closer to the screen of her computer as she whispered to herself.

"Where the hell are you?"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Michael watched as his sister and nephew sat by the pool. He was happy they were here with him. Just not happy about the circumstances. He knew he could always count of Lisa for anything and he knew this was asking a lot of her. She had a son now and didn't go out hunting with him as much. She usually just stayed in the background and did he research and tracking but on more than one occasion she did help him kill a couple creatures.

He had to admit though, these Okamis were tricky. He needed help which was why he thought of Dean Winchester. He had worked with him on a couple jobs awhile back and knew that he was good. If anyone could help kill these things its was Dean.

He pulled out his phone and ran through the numbers til he found it. He hit the green button and waited for dean to answer.

"Hey, Dean. Its Michael. Was wondering if you could help me out on a case."

[DEAN WINCHESTER]

Dean Winchester had just walked out of a gas station having gone inside to pay for the gas he needed for the Impala. He had been halfway across the black-top parking lot when he heard his phone go off in his pocket. Reaching inside his jacket he fished it out of the small inside pocket where he usually kept it handy, and flipped it open.

"What?" he demanded into the phone which was his version of a friendly greeting when receiving a phone call. He had been expecting the call to be Sammy or Bobby, but to his surprise it was not either of them and instead it was someone named Michael. He paused for a moment to try and remember why the name seemed familiar and then it clicked for him. Not to long ago he had picked up a job and while working that job he had bumped into Michael which turned out to be a stroke of good luck for him as he was a great help with the job even though he did not want to admit it out loud.

No it seemed that Michael was looking for his help on a case, Dean thought it over for a moment and decided that he owed the guy. That way he could also repay his debt to the guy as well for the help that he had gotten on his own case.

"What kind of case are we talking about here?" he asked as he wanted more info on what they would be tracking before he gave the other man his official answer to the offer.