See You Again
Rainbow Haired Girl
Summary: Andrea "Andi" Callie Allan-Pierce is the daughter of Duncan Pierce who's a hunter and Anastasia Allan-Pierce a British native. When she meets the Winchesters things are guaranteed to be a bumpy ride. Part 1 to A Woman of Letters.
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural. I do own Andrea and her family.
Authoress Note: Welcome to the newest Series that I decided to start up for Supernatural. It's a series called A Woman of Letters. I really can't reveal too much about this series. But I really hope that you will enjoy it. It will be a lot different than my other two series for Supernatural. I can't give too much information on my OC as well. She will be different than Chloe who has two different eye colors and Quinn who is Italian-American and Aeron who is a fiery strawberry blonde. Andrea is a dual citizen of both Britain and the United States. I hope that you guys like this story. Without further ado See You Again.
Chapter 1
White Ghost of Death
November 2, 2005
Jericho, California
Dean put a Versa Bank Master Card onto the handwritten guest ledger with the name of Hector Aframian. "One room, please." He said looking at the clerk. He was trying to ignore the fact that he was filthy from having taken a little dive into the river.
The clerk picked up the card and looked at it. "You guys having a reunion or something?" The clerk asked looking at the brothers.
Sam blinked a few times hearing what the clerk had said. "What do you mean?" He asked slightly confused of why the clerk would say that.
"I had another guy, Burt Aframian. He came with a young woman and bought out a room for the whole month." The clerk eyeing Sam and Dean.
Dean looked back at his brother. That gave them their answer of where their father might have been, but the young woman being with their dad, now that was something that Dean hadn't known. Who ever this young woman was, she had to be also missing besides their father.
SPNSPN
The door swung open to John's motel room. Sam quickly went inside and pulled Dean inside of the room.
The two brothers looked around the room seeing every surface was covered in papers that were pinned to the walls, maps, newspaper clippings, pictures, and notes. Books were on the desk open and assorted junk on the floor and the bed, the other bed in the room was clean and hazardous materials and symbols.
"Whoa." Sam said with wide eyes. He stopped in his tracks when he heard the door swing open only for the both of them to be greeted by a young woman with a gun in her hands. His eyes widened when he saw that she was only in a towel.
The young woman was around 5'3, curvy but healthy, sandy brown hair that was a tousled pixie cut, cognac colored eyes, pale skin that seemed paler with the white towel that was wrapped around her, and freckles across the apples of her cheeks. She narrowed her eyes at the two men. "Who the bloody hell are you?"
Sam and Dean held up their hands. They hadn't expected a young woman that looked younger than Sam and Dean, but was the same age as Sam.
She held the gun unwavering looking at the two of them holding it tightly, her knuckles turning white from the grip on her gun. "I'll ask you boys again who the bloody hell are you?"
"Whoa whoa…" Sam said softly. "We're looking for John."
"John Winchester?" The young woman looked at the two of them. She could see some of the resemblances between the boys and John.
"We're his sons." Sam said still keeping his hands up noticing that the young woman wasn't lowering the gun.
The young woman blinked a few times and realization flashed through her eyes. "Sam and Dean?" She asked lowering her gun some.
Sam nodded his head. "Yes, how did you know our names?" Sam asked in confusion of wondering how she knew their names.
The young woman started laughing lightly. "Blimey." She said looking at the two of them. "Never thought I would see the two of you again."
"Who the hell are you?" Dean asked narrowing his green eyes at the young woman.
"Never thought you would forget my name." The young woman said shaking her head causing droplets of water to drop from her tousled hair. "Andrea Allan-Pierce. We were friends when we were younger? Remember?"
"Andi?" Sam asked blinking a few times. He remembered Andi and her parents Duncan and Anastasia.
Andi smiled looking at Sam. "Hey Sam." She put the gun down onto the table. "John's not here. He had told me that he would be back a little bit ago… he never came back. He never gave me any warning of where he was going. But he was worried about something. He wouldn't have had me put cats-eye shells and salt in here." Andi shook her head lightly.
Dean looked at the papers that were on the walls.
"What have you found out?" Sam asked looking at Andi who was now gathering some clothes to wear.
"Centennial Highway victims." Andi said slipping into the bathroom to change. She shut the door and began to change into the clothes that she had gotten from her duffle bag.
"I don't get it though." Dean said looking at the victims that were on the wall. "I mean, different men, different jobs."
Sam crossed the room to look at the wall that Dean was looking at.
"Ages, ethnicities. There's always a connection, right? What do these guys have in common."
Andi came out of the bathroom dressed in a tank top, faded blue jeans, with a open green flannel. "We figured that out. Not Mortis Danse, devils or demons, sirens, witches or the possessed. We figured out that she's a Woman in White." Andi explained as she tousled her sandy brown hair some messing up the pixie cut that she had.
"You sly dogs." Dean turned and looked at his brother and best friend that he hadn't seen in awhile. "Alright, so if we're dealing with a woman in white. Dad would have found the corpse and destroyed it."
Andi shook her head. "That was what he was going to do, but with this new death on the Centennial Highway the other day… well he hadn't found her corpse then." Andi let out a soft sigh. "He left me here high and dry with no other information."
"She might have another weakness." Sam said looking at the article that they had found when they were at the library.
"Does it say where she's buried?" Dean asked looking at Sam.
"No, not that I can tell. If I were Dad, though, I'd go ask her husband." Sam said tapping the photo of Joseph Welch. "If he's still alive."
"John went to go and talk to him." Andi said as she sat down on the bed. "He didn't want me to go with since he knew that we were dealing with a woman in white and the story behind the weeping woman… well… he knows how dangerous I could be on a hunt and didn't want me to make a mistake."
"Alright." Dean let out a soft sigh. "Why don't you two, uh, see if you can find the address, I'm gonna get cleaned up." Dean said walking towards the bathroom to get a shower.
"Hey, Dean?" Sam said looking at his brother.
Dean stopped and turned to look at his little brother.
"What I said earlier, about Mom and Dad, I'm sorry."
Dean held up a hand. "No chick-flick moments."
Sam laughed nodding his head knowing that Dean hated chick-flick moments. "Alright, Jerk."
"Bitch."
Sam laughed again.
Dean went into the bathroom closing the door to get cleaned up.
Sam's smile disappeared as he walked across the room to the mirror. There was a picture of John with a boy in a baseball hat that was Dean and a boy on John's lap which was himself. Sam picked up the photo off of the mirror looking at it smiling a small sad smile.
Andi cleared her throat causing Sam to look at her. She smiled a small smile. "John told me that you were out of the life." She said as she brought her knees up to her chest. "College?"
Sam nodded his head with a small smile on his lips. "Yeah."
Andi nodded her head lightly.
"Where did you go?" Sam asked softly wondering where his friend had gone almost 10 years ago. "I remember that your father, Duncan had died, and you ended up disappearing with your mom."
Andi looked down sadly pursing her lips together. She was 12 years old when her mom decided that it would be wise to leave the United States to go back to Great Britain. "I was in Great Britain." She said softly. "Mum wanted to return home after Dad passed. She wanted to go back to what she was doing before she had become a hunter with my father. She thought it was wise to take me with her. She didn't feel right if she left me with anyone else, but herself." Andi ran a hand through her hair. "I never wanted to leave you boys behind, but Mum didn't feel right if she asked John to watch me. He had his hands full with you and Dean. He didn't need another 12 year old under his feet."
"Wow… Andi I didn't know that your mother would be willing to travel that far." Sam said softly looking at her with a concerned look.
Andi forced a small smile on her lips. "Mum was always a bit unpredictable." She shrugged her shoulders as she reached to grab her journal.
Sam nodded his head. He carefully pulled his phone out to check if there was any messages on his phone. A small smile came to his lips when he had seen that Jess had called him. He began to pace as he put the code in to listen to the message. He sat down on the bed next to Andi who was looking at her journal.
"Hey, it's me, it's about ten-twenty Saturday night…."
Dean came out of the bathroom finally clean from his little dive into the river. He grabbed his jacket shrugging it on. "Hey guys, I'm starving, I'm gonna grab a little something to eat in that diner down the street. You two want anything?"
"No." Sam said barely looking up at his brother.
Andi shook her head. "I already ate a few hours ago." She said looking up at Dean.
"Aframian's buying." Dean said patting his pocket where the card was.
Sam shook his head.
Dean shrugged his shoulders and walked out of the motel room.
Sam went back to listening to his message from Jessica.
"So come home soon, okay? I love you."
Sam's phone beeps and he looks at it. He presses the button to answer the phone. "What?"
"Dude, five-oh, take off."
Sam stood up. "What about you?"
"Uh, they kind of spotted me. Go help Andi find Dad."
Sam saw Hein approaching and grabbed Andi's arm darting away from the window.
"Sam." She growled out softly trying not to be too loud.
"Sorry. Dean told us to take off."
"What about him?" She asked softly looking up at Sam with wide eyes.
"The cops spotted him."
"Oh bloody hell." Andi said rubbing her face with her small hands. "So what does he want us to do?"
"He wants me to help you find Dad." Sam explained to her softly.
"Finding John?" Andi shook her head lightly. "You know that might be impossible to find him if he left me high and dry days ago and I've been searching for him since, by walking."
"You rode with him?" Sam asked with wide eyes.
Andi nodded her head. "Since his truck's gone I'm stuck walking. I don't hotwire cars." She said shaking her head. It was something that she wouldn't do.
"We will use the Impala." Sam told her showing her the keys that he had picked up.
"And Dean will allow that?" Andi asked softly.
Sam nodded his head. "To solve this hunt yeah he will."
Andi nodded her head. "Alright let's go."
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Sam walked up to Joseph Welch's house. He looked back at Andi. "You'll be okay with this?"
Andi nodded her head. "Yeah. I'll be fine."
Sam knocked on the door.
Joseph opened the door seeing the two of them standing there.
"Hi. Are you Joseph Welch?" Sam asked hoping that he had gotten the right place. He really didn't want to drag Andi almost everywhere if this wasn't Joseph Welch.
"Yeah."
"Can we talk?" Andi asked looking at the older man.
Joseph stiffly nodded his head.
The three of them walked down the junk-filled driveway.
Sam had handed a photo over to Joseph to find out if John had gone there.
"Yeah, he was older, but that's him." Joseph said handing the photo back to Sam. "He came by three or four days ago. Said he was a reporter."
"That's right. We're working on a story together." Sam explained to Joseph.
"Well, I don't know what the hell kinda story you're working on. The questions he asked me?"
"About your wife Constance?"
"He asked me where she was buried."
"And where is that again?" Sam asked curiously.
"What, I gotta go through this twice?"
"It's called fact-checking." Andi said looking at Joseph with slightly narrowed eyes. "If you don't mind giving the information."
"In a plot. Behind my old place over on Breckenridge."
"And why did you move?" Sam asked wondering why Joseph had moved.
"I'm not gonna live in the house where my children died."
Sam and Andi stopped walking causing Joseph to stop too.
"Mr. Welch, did you ever marry again?" Sam asked looking at the older man in the eyes.
"No way. Constance, she was the love of my life. Prettiest woman I ever known."
"So you had the perfect happy marriage?" Andi asked crossing her arms.
Joseph hesitated. "Definitely."
"Well, that should do it." Sam said pulling Andi behind him knowing that Andi's mouth would probably yell at Joseph. "Thanks for your time." He turned and guided Andi towards the Impala. Sam stopped and turned looking back at Joseph. "Mr. Welch, did you ever hear of a woman in white?"
Joseph turned around. "A what?"
"A woman in white."
"Known as a weeping woman." Andi said looking at Joseph.
Joseph looked at them.
"It's a ghost story. Well, it's more of a phenomenon, really." Sam said putting his hands in his pockets walking towards Joseph. "Um, they're spirits. They've been sighted for hundreds of years, dozens of places, in Hawaii, Mexico, lately in Arizona, Indiana. All these are different women." He stopped in front of Joseph. "You understand. But all share the same story."
"Boy, I don't care much for nonsense." Joseph said walking away.
Sam and Andi followed him.
"It's not nonsense." Andi said trying her best to keep up with Sam's strides. "When those women were alive, their husbands weren't faithful to them."
Joseph stopped walking.
"And those women, basically suffering from temporary insanity, murder their children."
Joseph swung around narrowing his eyes at Andi.
"Then once they realized what they had done to their children. The only thing that they could do was take their own lives. So now their spirits are cursed, walking back roads, waterways. And if they find an unfaithful man, they kill him. And that man is never seen ever again."
"You think…. You think that has something to do with… Constance? You bitch."
Andi smirked. "You tell me"
"I mean, maybe… maybe I made some mistakes. But no matter what I did, Constance, she never would have killed her own children."
"You certain about that?"
Sam grabbed her arm to keep her from launching herself at him.
"Now, you two get the hell out of here! And don't you dare come back!" Joseph said shaking in anger and grief. He turned away walking up towards his house.
Sam let out a soft sigh. "Now I know why Dad didn't allow you to come with him to ask Joseph Welch anything. You push things."
Andi looked up at Sam. "So I push things. That is better than what else I could have done to that man." She didn't say anything else except for turning on her heels walking back towards the Impala.
Sam let out a soft sigh. He couldn't help, but wonder what Andi had meant by that. She wasn't the same Andi he knew, but he knew that people changed. Her living in Britain had changed the sweet young 12 year old that he knew. He followed Andi to the car hoping that in ways that she was the sweet girl that he had once knew when he was younger.
SPNSPN
Sam drove the Impala down the road with Andi in the back seat. Sam's phone began to ring. He pulled it out of his pocket answering it.
"Fake 911 phone call? Sammy, I don't know, that's pretty illegal."
"You're welcome." Sam said with a grin. "And it wasn't fake. Andi actually did fire shots on Whiteford Road."
"She's insane. Listen we gotta talk."
"Tell me about it. So the husband was unfaithful. We are dealing with a woman in white. And she's buried behind her old house, so that should have been Dad's next stop."
"Sammy, would you shut up for a second?"
"I can't figure out why Dad hasn't destroyed the corpse yet."
"Well, that's what I'm trying to tell you. He's gone. Dad left Jericho leaving Andi behind for us to find her."
"What? How do you know?" Sam asked blinking a few times trying to figure out why John would leave Andi behind when he had her with him? It didn't make any sense.
"I've got his journal."
"He doesn't go anywhere without that thing."
"Yeah, well, he did this time."
"What's it say?"
"Ah, the same old ex-Marine crap, when he wants to let us know where he's going."
"Coordinates. Where to?"
"I'm not sure yet."
"I don't understand. I mean, what could be so important that Dad would just skip out in the middle of a job leaving Andi behind? Dean, what the hell is going on?" Sam looked up and slammed the breaks causing him to drop his phone. Sam was able to bring the car to a stop. He breathed hard. "Andi you alright?"
Andi groaned softly. "I'm fine Sam." She said as she tried to get up off of the floorboards of the Impala since she had fallen out of the backseat due to him stopping the way that he had to. She stopped when she felt a cold presence above her.
Constance grabbed Andi off of the floorboards throwing her out of the car.
Andi rolled across the asphalt. She groaned softly slowly getting up off of the harsh asphalt. She gasped when she saw the Impala moving away. "Sam! Oh Bloody Hell!" She shouted as she started to run after the car. Thankfully she did know where to go to try and save Sam. She could only hope that Dean would be able to get there as well.
SPNSPN
Andi arrived at the house only to see the Impala go through the side of the house. "Oh bloody hell." She ran up to the house to see that Dean was already there helping Sam out of the car. "Sam what the hell were you thinking?"
Constance glared at the three of them before throwing the large picture frame down onto the wooden floor.
The bureau slid across the floor pinning the three of them against the Impala.
The lights flickered causing Constance to look around scared. She slowly walked over to the staircase that had water pouring down them. She sees her two children up at the top of the stairs holding hands with one another.
"You've come home to us, Mommy."
Constance looks distraught at the two of them. Then the two of them appeared behind her hugging her. Her image begins to flicker and then she lets out a shrill scream. The three of them disappear into a puddle of water.
The three hunters pushed the bureau from them and looked at where Constance and her children once were.
"So this is where she drowned her kids." Dean said in wonder.
"That's why she could never go home. She was too scared to face them." Sam explained to his brother and childhood friend.
"You found her weak spot." Andi said blinking a few times.
"Nice work, Sammy." Dean said slapping Sam on the chest before walking away.
Sam laughed in pain. "Yeah, I wish I could say the same for you. What were you thinking shooting Capser in the face, you freak?"
"Hey. Saved your ass."
"Are you kidding me? What the bloody hell were you thinking Dean? You could have hit him." Andi said looking at Deanw with wide eyes.
Dean scoffed a bit looking over his precious car. "I'll tell you another thing. If you screwed up my car?" Dean twisted around looking at Sam. "I'll kill you."
Sam laughed lightly.
Andi shook her head lightly. "You Winchesters and your cars."
Dean looked at her with wondering green eyes. "Hey what's that supposed to mean?"
Andi just shook her head lightly. "Nothing. Nothing at all."
SPNSPN
Dean drove down the road while Sam was looking at the journal and having the map on his lap to find the coordinates with a ruler. A flashlight was tucked between his chin and shoulder.
Andi was asleep in the back laying across the backseat with Sam's jacket over her curvy form to keep the cool air from hitting on her from Dean's open window.
"Okay, here's where Dad went. It's called Blackwater Ridge, Colorado."
Dean nodded his head. "Sounds charming. How far?"
"About six hundred miles."
"Hey, if we shag ass we could make it by morning."
Sam looked at his older brother hesitating some. "Dean, I, um…" He didn't know what to say to Dean. He needed to get back to campus for his interview.
Dean glanced at the road before looking back over at his brother for a short minute. "You're not going." Dean stated knowing that Sam was most likely going to go back to that college.
"The interview's in like, ten hours. I gotta be there." Sam said softly knowing that he was probably disappointing his older brother. "You got Andi with you. She can help you."
"Yeah. Yeah, whatever." Dean glanced at his brother. "I'll take you home."
Sam turned off the flashlight not knowing what else to say to his older brother knowing that he probably made his older brother upset with the idea of taking him back to the college.
Dean looked at the road again before looking at the rearview mirror seeing the sound asleep young woman in the backseat. Yeah he would have Andi with him, but it wouldn't be the same without his little brother there with him. Andi wouldn't be able to fill that spot of the annoying little brother.
A few hours later Dean pulled out in front of Sam's apartment complex. Dean was still frowning knowing that there was no way to talk his little brother into staying with the two of them. He knew that Andi probably wasn't going to leave him until she had answers from John of why he had left her behind in Jericho.
Sam got out of the car carefully taking his jacket off of Andi slipping it back on. He carefully shut the door to not wake the sleeping young woman. Sam leaned over looking through the open window. "Call me if you find him?"
Dean nodded his head.
"And maybe I can meet up with you and Andi later, huh?"
"Yeah, alright."
Sam patted the door twice and turned away to walk inside of the apartment complex.
Dean leaned toward the passenger door, his arm going over the back of the seat accidentally brushing against Andi's knee. "Sam?"
Sam turned around looking at his older brother.
"You know, we made a hell of a team back there."
"Yeah."
Dean drove away and Sam watched them go with a sigh.
Andi woke up a few minutes later rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "Dean?"
"Yeah sweetheart?"
"Where's Sam?"
"He's back home where he belongs." Dean said as he continued to drive.
Andi let out a soft sigh. "He must be daft thinking he can have a normal life."
Dean let out a soft sigh as he continued to drive. He knew that in a way Andi was right. He then noticed that something was wrong with his watch. "Son of a bitch."
"What's wrong Dean?" Andi asked in confusion.
"Just hold on." He said jerking the wheel causing Andi to shriek in the back as he quickly drove back to Sam's apartment complex. He knew that there was something very wrong and it dealt with Sam. He stopped the car outside of the apartment complex. "Stay right here Andi."
"But Dean."
"Stay." Dean rushed to the apartment complex leaving Andi in the car.
Andi huffed a bit. "Arsehole." She said getting out of the car in agitation. She couldn't believe that Dean would leave her out here. She saw smoke coming from one of the apartments. Her hand shot up to her mouth. "Shite." She dialed 911 calling in for a fire. She had only hoped that Dean and Sam would be alright and not in any danger.
Dean came out pushing his younger brother out of the apartment complex.
Andi rushed up to the two of them. She threw her arms around Dean. "Don't act like that again."
Dean patted her back lightly letting her know that he was alright.
Andi released Dean from her hold seeing Sam looking upset and having tears falling from his eyes. She moved towards him and hugged him which he hugged her back tightly allowing the tears to fall from his eyes. Andi rubbed his back lightly trying to sooth her childhood friend. She had no idea what was going through his head, and she could only hope with time he would be able to tell her.
Not too long after the fire department arrived and the police as well.
Dean looked on with Andi standing next to him. Dean turned and patted Andi's shoulder causing her to follow him. Dean walked to his little brother that was at the trunk of the car that was wide open and he was loading a shotgun. Dean looked at the trunk then to his little brother.
Sam looked up letting out a soft sigh. He then nodded his head tossing the shotgun into the trunk. "We got work to do." He said shutting the trunk.
Andi slowly got into the back seat as the brothers got into the front seat. She pursed her lips together in a thin line. She pulled out a box out of her pocket of her flannel that she wore.
Dean let out a soft sigh starting the car up before pulling away from the apartment complex.
Andi looked out the window before letting out a soft sigh. "Dean?" She said softly.
Dean looked up at the rear view mirror looking at the sandy brown haired woman in the back. "Yeah sweetheart?"
"Mind if I have a fag?" She asked softly lifting up the pack of Lucky Strikes that she had in her hand.
Dean looked at the cigarettes that she had in her hand. "Yeah go ahead. Mind if I take one off you?"
Andi shook her head lightly. She handed a cigarette up to Dean who took it from her grateful for it. Andi looked over at Sam. "You want one?"
Sam nodded his head reluctantly.
Andi handed him one too hoping that it would help ease the pain that he felt at that moment. She then pulled out one for herself lighting it up and rolling her window down some. She blew the smoke from her lungs letting out a soft sigh. She ran her hand through her hair. "Now what?"
"We find out what killed Jess." Sam said stiffly.
Andi nodded her head knowing that was the one thing that was going to be on Sam's mind. Finding who killed his girlfriend and kill it. "Don't worry Sam… we will find out who did it."
Sam didn't say another word just looked out the window smoking the Lucky Strike that Andi had given to him.
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This is the end of Chapter 1. Let me know what you guys think. What do you think of Andi's character personality. What did you think of this chapter. Please leave a review. I haven't decided on who the pairing will be just yet. Because right now this will be a friendship story between the three of them. And what do you think of John leaving Andi behind in his motel room? I will hopefully get the next chapter out soon.