A/N: Though AU, this is still part of my Adam series. 5th I believe. It's AU because everyone is normal. I figured since there has been so many Sam and Dean abuse stories why not let Adam have his turn? It's almost like a right of passage thing uh? LOL! That being said, abuse within, thats why the rating is so high for this one. Plus, language and what nots. And no Denise is not an OC. She's actually the waitress from Jump the Shark. Just made her Adam's "friend" because they're both in denial.

Hit and Run:

By: LOSTrocker

Chapter One: Mrs. Milligan Calling:

Adam's cell rang. Sadly, it wasn't in the safety confinements of his pocket, but on the island in the kitchen. "Shit," Adam cursed and went to dive for it before someone else that – that said someone else being Dean, who had just stepped in from the garage – all covered in grease and sweat. Dean, being the eldest brother, had the quicker reflexes. Adam missed him by a second. "Dammit Dean, give me the phone!"

Dean just laughed and hung it up tauntingly. "I just want to say hi to your girlfriend."

Adam rolled his eyes. "Denise is not my girlfriend!" How many times did he have to remind him of this? "We're just-"

"Friends." Dean finished with a smirk. When he went to check the name, he found himself disappointed. "Don't worry, it's not De, it's your mom."

Adam rolled his eyes and groaned. "Don't answer it." he pleaded. "For all that is Holy, don't answer it."

"Oh, in that case," Dean replied and flipped open the phone. "Hey, Mrs. M!" Dean greeted happily in the phone.

"Dean, how are you?" she asked on the other line.

"I'm doing lovely." he answered with that charm of his. "How are you?"

"Great, is Adam around?"

When Adam heard that, he quickly made waving motions with his hands singling Dean a no or rather a definite Hell no.

"Sure, he's right here. Hold on."

"Thanks sweetie," Mrs. M told him.

"My pleasure." Dean assured her and tossed the phone to his baby brother.

Adam glared at him. "I'm so disowning you." Adam fussed at Dean.

"Ya know ya love me." Dean teased him. .

"Honey, you there?" Mrs. M

"Yeah, sorry mom. Just telling Deano how awesome he is." Adam answered her sarcastically. Of course, the sarcasm was directed at Dean's. His mom didn't seem to notice, which was becoming a habit of hers lately. She was too busy these days to worried what was going on with him.

Dean flipped Adam off before he grabbed himself a beer and went back outside to work.

"Anyway Adam," Mrs. M went to the point. "I know you're not due back here until next weekend but I wondered if I could kidnap you a bit earlier. I want you to meet him and he is dying to meet you."

Adam rolled his eyes. Him, thats why she was too distracted these days. This go round his name was Al something or other. Adam liked to call him Dick because thats what they all were. "I'm sure he is." Adam had been through this routine a thousand times. This guy wouldn't prove to be any different. He was hoping to get out of this one. "Dean and Uncle Bobby need my help here."

"I'm sure they could spare you a few weeks in advanced." his mother said. "You are my son." she reminded.

"I know, but Dean is my brother," he retorted. "You know it hasn't been hard on this side mom. You know with Dad dying, and Sammy being away." Sam had been the lucky one. He had college to escape too. Sammy didn't have to deal with all this.

"You don't think I know how hard it's been?" she questioned him, her voice rising, along with her temper.

"You could've fooled me!" Adam snapped. "Dad hasn't even been gone a year yet, and you're all ready dating! Who does that?"

"Adam Milligan Winchester, you watch your tone with me." Mrs. Milligan warned him. "Thats it, you are coming down this weekend rather you want to or not!"

"MOM!" Adam began to argue but by that time she'd hung up on him. He sighed and returned the phone to his pocket. He went to the fridge and pulled out two beers. One for himself and another for Dean. He knew Dean would need another one. He sure as Hell did.

"...I'm the one who wants to be with you

Deep inside, I hope you feel it too

Waited on a line of greens and blues

Just to be the next to be with you..."

Adam laughed as he heard his brother sing along with Mr. Big. Mr. Big was blasting from a big stereo a few feet away from the car. Adam turned it off so he could get Dean's attention. That brought Dean out from under the pile of junk that he was currently working on for his Uncle Bobby. He got up quickly. Who dared disturbed his jam session? He cooled when he saw it was Adam with a beer.

"What's this?"

Adam shrugged. "Peace offering." he handed it to him. Adam put all joking aside. He needed to talk with Dean.

Dean gladly took it. He wasn't one to turn down an alcoholic beverage. Dean popped the top. "It's not poisoned is it?" Dean questioned.

"No," Adam answered straight up.

"What is it?" Dean asked him worriedly. When Adam went serious like that with him, Dean knew something was up. "What did Mommy Dearest want?"

"She wants me to come home early to meet her new boyfriend," was Adam's answer. Before he opened up his beer, he placed it on his forehead to see it if it would do anything to sooth his throbbing head. It helped a bit.

"Good times." Dean remarked.

"Loads." Adam agreed. He took his turn to pop his top and downed a long sip.

Dean sighed. Adam had it rough. He did. Sure, it was hard on him when he lost his dad but Adam had it worse. He barely knew the guy, but he wanted to get to know him. Thats why he agreed to come here for a little while. Not just for John, but for Dean and Sammy too. It was a rough start, more even between him and Dean, but now things were smoothing over into a brotherhood that they both longed for. Plus, going back and forth all the time, add Mrs. M dating that long list of douge bags... It was piling up on him, and all at once. Dean saw it in his eyes. It was wearing him out.

"You don't have to go ya know," Dean made clear. "Yer over 18 Adam, ya can do whatever the Hell ya want."

"She is my mom Dean."

"Ya fought with her didn't ya?" Dean recognized that guilty tone in his voice.

Adam took another swig of his beer so he wouldn't have to answer him.

Dean gave a short laugh and shook his head. "Still, if you don't want to-"

"Believe me, I don't," Adam cut him off. "Guess I owe her, Besides, the quicker I can get this over with the better."

Dean agreed on that one. "Do you want me to help you pack?"

Dean wouldn't only help him pack, he would also be the one to drop him off at the bus station a few days later. "I mean it. Call me." Dean ordered. "As soon as you get there."

Adam laughed. "Why I don't just call you every hour on the hour?"

"That's even better!" Dean called after him as Adam got out of the Impala.

Dean watched as his baby brother hoped on the bus. He waited until that bus was on the road. Dean waved at Adam as the bus passed him by. Adam returned his wave with his own, and a smile. Dean didn't leave until that bus turned the corner.

As Adam watched Dean from the window, he suddenly wished that he was with him or that he took up on his offer. Then again, he really couldn't back out from his mom either. He sighed, and leaned his head on the window. This was far from being fun. This was going to be Hell.

TBC...

A/N: (continued): Had to add Dean singing Mr. Big's To Be With You. God I love that song. Wish he would sing it on the show. I would be one happy Dean!Girl. There is also an actual pre-story to this fic. I just decided to get this one out of my system first because I'm a sucker for abuse stories. Thats why there is that fourth months time period mentioned earlier.