Chapter eight

Ally woke up early and made a few calls. When she was done she got started on breakfast. She was almost done when Sam came out of his room. He was dressed in a light blue button up shirt, with black baggy pants. Ally smiled, she was wearing a thin black dress with a light pink material belt, along with the same pink colored high heels.

"Sleep well?" she asked him,

"Ya you?" she blushed slightly but smiled.

"Breakfast will be done in a minute if you would please wake everyone up"

"No need to wake me Sammy, I'm up." Dean said from Ally's bedroom door. He grinned at Sam as he walked into the living-room to wake up their dad. Ally ignored Dean and put a few plates on the bar.

They ate in silence. John tried to make a little conversation but no one caught on. When they were finished Ally mumbled about needing a few things and left to go to the store, leaving the Winchester men to themselves.

"So someone want to tell me how you guys know Ally" Sam asked a little angry. John stood up as Ally came back in,

"I forgot my purse" John grabbed it for her, he told the boys to behave and then left with Ally.

"Well?"

" Well, what Sammy?" Dean shot out

"How do you guys know her?" Sam asked softer. Dean shrugged,

"It was when you were nineteen and in college." He sighed, "Her dad wanted her to marry some old hunter, and she said she would rather marry me. Of corse that was before she met me. But anyways our dad agreed to the marriage and forced me to go for it."

"So, she's your wife?" Sam asked

"Ya" Sam nodded slowly finally getting the picture.

At the store John and Ally were quite. Ally grabbed a few things and put them into the cart while John followed beside her.

"So are you looking forward to getting the thing that killed your wife?" Ally asked

"Yes and no" he gave her a sad smile, "there is still a lot of other demons out there" Ally agreed.

"Well it might make things a little easier on you, knowing that the thing that killed her is gone"

"Will it? Or will I just want to go along with it?" Ally looked up at him, "That thing has been keeping me alive all these years. With it dead, what do I have to live for?" Ally smiled at him,

"Your sons for one" John shook his head,

"They don't need me anymore"

"Ok, then how about me?" John stared down at her, "John you're the best dad I ever had. I mean my own dad was great, but I didn't really know him." She hugged him, "But I know you"

"Are you asking me to stay alive for you?" Ally nodded against him.

"Because I am afraid I am going to do something really stupid again." She mumbled.

"What's that?" he asked putting his arm around her.