A Secret Told…
The Silent Silence
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING OF SPN! I wish but I don't… Just Hanna is mine.
Several days after Hanna was discharged from the hostipal, she went home. Sam and Dean were planning to stay at the Roadhouse but they got caught in an easy hunt that was in town. It was a quick hunt of a lower class demon that didn't know what it was doing and Dean showed it where it could go and stay. Though it took them about two days to find and kill it. They were on their way back to the Roadhouse to meet up with Jo, was calling Dean on his cell.
"Hello?" Dean asked as he answered his phone.
"Hey"
"Hey, Jo. What's up?"
"Oh…nothing. You already finished the hunt?"
"Yeah, it was easy…"
"So, you own your way back?"
"Yup, I'm with Sam."
"Of course."
"How is Hanna?"
"She is still sleeping, but she haven't had a fever or cough since the day before yesterday."
"That's good."
"Yeah."
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"Tell Sam I said, Hey."
"Jo said Hey Sam" Dean said to his younger brother.
"Tell her I said Hey." Sam said back.
"He says Hey."
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"Where are you at?"
"On the 701 about to pull up at the Roadhouse."
"Oh…You are that close. Ok, well, I'll see you when you get here."
"Yeah. Bye, Jo."
"Later, Dean." Jo said about to hang up the phone, but remember to tell him why she really called him. "Oh…wait…Dean?"
"Yeah?'
"I told Hanna about you, last night."
"What she say?"
"Nothing…she didn't say anything and she still sleeping."
"Ok. Well, we are pulling up."
"K. Talk to you here."
"All right, bye." Dean said as he closed his phone. Sam and Dean got out of the Impala and walked into the Roadhouse front doors. There ae about five or six other people, who were, most likely, hunters, all ready in the roadhouse. Some eyeballed Sam and Dean as they walked up the bar.
"Hey, Ellen." Sam said.
"Hey, Sam…Dean." Ellen greeted the boys.
"Where is Jo?' Dean asked as he looked around for her.
"In her room…" Ellen replied.
"May I go back there…?"
Ellen shrugged and said "Sure you can, but better remember I'm watching you." Dean nodded his head as he walked to the back of the Roadhouse, and knocked on the door of the room he, once, know as Jo's room and knocked on it. The doorknob turned and the door opened, but that was not Jo.
The person, who stood in the doorway, was about maybe foue foot and was wearing a AC/DC tee-shirt that was way too big for her. Her light-brown hair was a mess and her face looked rough as if she just woke up.
"Yes?' She asked.
"Sorry, I thought this was your mom's room. I am looking for her. I didn't mean to wake you up."
"Why?'
"Why, what?"
"Why you looking for her?' Hanna asked as she rubbed her eyes.
"Why not?"
"Because…"
"Because why?"
"She keeps secrets," Hanna whispered but Dean heard what she said. Hanna jumped on her bed and lefted Dean at the door.
He follwed her to the bed and said, "Hanna…" Dean pulled her into his arms as he sat on the bed, revealing that she was crying.
"You know whats she told me?" Hanna asked Dean with tears falling down her face.
"Yea…She told you I was your father." Dean replied touching her wet cheek.
"No…She told me that she didn't know my daddy and that the only thing, she could remember was that he was a hunter. Then yesterday she said you were my daddy…and…she knows…you." Hanna said between her sobs.
"She didn't mean to…she just thought it was best for you not to know who I really was. Plus, she is not the only peron that has done that. Look, Hanna, sometimes people do things that they think is best but later it was the worst." Dean explained as he cradled her until she stopped crying. She looked up at Dean with her wide damp eyes and nodded her head in agreement with him. Then, realized that she was in her bedclothes and she needed to change.
"I got to change…will you get me them clothes on the big thing there." Hanna asked Dean as she combed her hair. The big thing was a dresser and Dean gave her the clothes. She asked him if he would turn around while she was changing. He looked at her little posters of Dylan and Cole Spouse and Hannah Montana.
"Ok…I'm done. We can go." Hanna said as she opened her door and was spooked at Sam, who was standing at the door.
"Oh…umm…Ellen wants to know what you want for lunch?" Sam asked. Hanna turned and looked at Dean, who was looking at Sam.
"Hey, are you hungry?
"Yes." Dean replied.
"Good me too. What you want?"
"What you got?"
"Hotdogs, Chicken, Fries, Salad…" Hanna said as she lifted one of her fingers naming the items.
"What you want?"
"I want hotdog salad because I had chicken yesterday."
"Ok, it seems good to me but I want just hotdogs…no salad."
'I DO!"
"Shhh…."Dean said as he picked up Hanna and put his finger on his and her lips.
"Ok. Tell Aunt Ellen I want a hotdog salad and Daddy wants just hotdog, please." Hanna, playfully, whispered.
"A hotdog salad?" Sam inquired.
"She knows what I'm talking about." Hanna answered.
"Ok…." Sam said smiling, and turned around to walk out.
"Thank you…hey tell her what you want if you are hungry." Hanna added as she lead them out the door, but was stopped by the breaking of her window and the hole in her wall right above her head…near Sam's gut. Sam and Dean ducked as Dean pulled Hanna down with him and held her close to him. They ducked another bullet and then another, that when it stopped and Ellen and Jo ran to the back of the Roadhouse right into Hanna's room. They saw Sam and Dean under the window covering Hanna and Ellen asked, "What the hell?"
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Author's Note: OK! Sorry for the grammar mistakes…. The search for a Beta is not going so well AT ALL… Review PLZ!