A/N: don't own don't sue

Full Summary: Returning from studying in England, Jessica's sister doesn't buy the story she's fed about her sister's death and she tracks down Sam to find out what really happened. Sam welcomes the help but she's not the kind of girl Dean's used to….

Pairings: DeanOFC SamJess

Rating: M for language and eventual sex scenes

Lyrics at the beginning from 'What If I'm Right' by Sandi Thom

Hell Hath No Fury

Chapter Nine – What If I'm Right

You'll take me on a journey
And be there till the end
It won't be an uphill struggle
On you I can depend
You promised me a dream home
With roses round the door
You'll cover me in diamonds
There's nothing I want more

And you'll be strong
And you'll turn me on
But I've got my doubts and what if I'm right?
You'll be true and be faithful too
But I've got my doubts and what if I'm right?
What if I'm right?
'cos if the rain starts falling
You'll protect me with your coat
And you'll always tape the football
And let me watch my soap
You'll always be as handsome
And your weight will never gain
And when I give birth to our children
I will feel no pain
And you'll bring me flowers
And you'll bring the showers
But I've got my doubts and what if I'm right?
You'll say I'm thin and bring the washing in
But I've got my doubts and what if I'm right?
What if I'm right?
You'll always keep the magic
The tender love and care
And when you need to change the light bulb
You wont hand me the chair
And when we're tired of the city
And we find a country home
You'll sell your vinyl records
And go get us a loan
You'll be my sympathetic lover
And won't steal the covers
But I've got my doubts and what if I'm right?
You won't forsake me
Your mother won't hate me
But I've got my doubts and what if I'm right?
You'll be strong
And you'll turn me on
But I've got my doubts and what if I'm right?
You'll be true
And be faithful too
But I've got my doubts and what if I'm right?
What if I'm right?

Maddy thanked the man behind the counter and grabbed the cardboard tray of coffees and the bag of pastries she had just purchased. She tucked the bag under her arm and balanced the coffees in one hand, digging in her jeans pocket for her phone. She dialled Sam's number, knowing Dean wouldn't even wake up never mind answer.

"Mmm…" Sam mumbled. "Hello?"

Maddy smiled at the sleepiness in his voice and spoke loudly and cheerfully.

"Get off your ass Sammy boy, I am on my way with breakfast and we are going to be out of that cockroach theme park you booked us into within an hour. Deal?"

He laughed down the phone and agreed.

"Hey."

She spun around at the sound of a voice behind her. A man was stood in the shadows cast by a nearby group of trees to her left.

"Who are you?"

By now she was a lot more cautious around strangers and people appearing out of nowhere was never a good sign.

"I won't hurt you."

"The gun in your pocket says otherwise." She scoffed.

He smiled a little; "You have good eyes."

She took a step back; "Yeah I'm a good runner too, wanna see?"

He stepped out of the shadows before she could move and she nearly dropped the coffees she was holding.

"Sam and Dean have been looking for you."

He nodded; "I know. I need you to do me a favour."

He moved towards her, holding out a blank envelope with a sheet of paper inside.

"Can you give this to my boys?"

She stared at the extended envelope for a moment.

"Why can't you give it to them? They'd want to see you." She said softly.

He shook his head; "Not yet. Please, will you give them this?"

She sighed and took the envelope from him.

"It's easier this way." He said as she tucked the letter into her pocket.

"Easier for who?" She asked.

He didn't reply and she turned away, heading back to the hotel they were booked into just down the street.


"Come on boys! Up and at em!"

Dean groaned and muttered something into his pillow, rolling over when Maddy pulled open the curtains and bright early morning light filled the room. Maddy handed a sleepy Sam his coffee and the bag of pastries to choose from and he muttered thank you, sipping gingerly at it and wincing at the light.

"Get up Dean."

He determinedly ignored her and she frowned. She moved towards his bed and ripped the covers away from him. He uttered some choice words into his pillow again but still didn't move to get up.

"Move your lazy ass I want out of this dump."

Maddy tugged on his arm slung haphazardly over the edge of the bed. He rolled over and pulled her onto the bed with him.

"This isn't the way to motivate me into getting out of bed." He smirked.

Maddy scowled and shoved him off her, practically falling out of the bed in her hurry to move.

"Lecherous creep." She muttered as he tested his coffee with a wary mouthful.

"As fun as this is… I'm gonna take a shower." Sam said, getting to his feet and stretching.

"I'd postpone that if I were you."

He cocked his head at Maddy who was pulling something out of her pocket.

"Your father gave me this for you."

She'd never seen Dean move so fast. He very nearly gave himself some serious burns as he almost threw his coffee onto the table and leaned towards her.

"You saw our dad?"

She nodded as Sam opened the envelope and pulled out its contents.

"And you didn't bring him to us?" Dean asked incredulously.

"Hey I tried! In case you've forgotten he's a well-built… very well-built actually, better than I thought… well-trained older man. I can't exactly see me being able to sling him over my shoulder and stick him under your Christmas tree for you, can you?"

Sam shook his head and smiled at her a little as he scanned through the letter.

"Where was he? How long ago did you see him?"

Maddy held a hand up to cut off Dean's tirade.

"Don't bother going there cowboy, he'll be long gone by now. He was adamant he couldn't come and see you."

Dean's face fell and a little and Maddy winced at how her words sounded.

"He wanted to, I could tell that."

Sam handed Dean the letter; "Then why didn't he?"

Maddy bit her lip; "I think he wanted something to show for him being gone. If that makes sense."

Sam frowned at her and she waved her hands a little.

"OK so I only did Psychology for a year as an extra course but the feeling I get is that next time he sees you he wants to have something to show for it. Maybe the location of the demon, or a way to kill it… or its decapitated head on a stick and its shrivelled testicles in a jar ready to be made into ornaments."

Maddy trailed off for a moment, caught in her fantasies of how many things you could do with a pair of severed demon's testicles. She gave herself a little shake.

"So what's in the letter?"

Sam shrugged; "Just says he's close to finding the demon, he's sorry it has to be that way but it's for our own good… and there was a newspaper article in there too."

He handed the article to Maddy and she smoothed it out. It was dated from a couple of months ago.

Third Newly Wed Couple Found Dead In Their Honeymoon Suite

The third victims of the bizarre crimes shocking the small town of Cradle Bay were found this morning when they failed to answer their wake-up call.

Like the previous couples the husband had been brutally slaughtered while his wife of less than twenty-four hours appears to have slashed her wrists.

Police have no leads and are refusing to comment on the safety of other couples planning to tie the knot in the near future…

Maddy cringed and stopped reading, feeling her stomach churn at the words before her.

"Why is this supernatural?" She asked, handing Dean the article as he finished with his father's letter.

"The notes dad made on the back." Sam indicated the words scribbled almost intelligibly behind the article.

"Apparently he did some digging with a contact down there and he said on the official police file the bride's wounds were too deep to be self inflicted."

Dean turned over the article to scan through the notes; "So they were both murdered?"

Sam nodded.

"Still doesn't make it anything other than a psycho with a thing against marriages." Maddy pointed out.

"Well something about it caught dad's eye and that's good enough for me." Dean said, getting to his feet and pulling on some nearby jeans.

"Saddle up, we're leaving." Dean threw at Maddy as he shoved his scattered belongings into his battered duffle bag.

"Yes sir." Maddy mocked, saluting him as Sam moved past them towards the shower.

Dean shot her a hard look and she shrunk back.

"I was just joking."

He continued screwing his clothes up and packing them into his bag without looking at her.

"You don't have to be a jerk about it. Its not my fault I saw your father and you didn't."

He still didn't say anything but she saw the muscles in his back tense. She put her hand on his arm and pulled him round to look at her.

"Don't be an idiot about this. I know you want to find your father, but there's no use tracking him down if he doesn't want to be found yet. He'll only leave again til he's ready and you'll have to go through all this again."

He stared at her for a moment until Sam came out of the bathroom in a towel.

"Am I interrupting something?"

"No." They replied in unison.

"Right."

Maddy removed her hand from Dean's arm and moved over to her bags to pack them up.

"I'll meet you in the car." Dean said, staring meaningfully at Maddy.

She pretended to be oblivious to his obvious indication that he wanted to speak to her and shrugged. He frowned at her until she smiled brightly at him and winked once Sam had disappeared back into the bathroom to get dressed.


"I could only get rooms on opposite sides of the hotel." Sam said as he helped Maddy drag their things out of the boot.

"No problem." She muttered absently, watching as Dean grabbed his duffel bag and marched off down the row of motel rooms.

"Well it's late anyway, I thing we should all just crash." Sam said, glancing at his watch in the light of a nearby lamppost.

"Yeah. I'll see you guys in the morning." Maddy said, patting Sam on the arm and heading off in the opposite direction to Dean.


Dean rolled over and glanced out of the open window at the stars in the distance. He couldn't sleep. He'd been tossing and turning for hours but Sam was sleeping peacefully for once next to him. He sighed and climbed out of bed, tugging on his jeans and quietly exiting the room, intent on finding the nearest bar and drinking himself into a stupor.

As he neared the end of the row he caught sight of Maddy passing by her window. She was in her usual shorts and t-shirt and rubbing her wet hair with a towel.

He deliberated for a moment before walking over and tapping on her window. She glanced up and smiled when she saw him. Moving over to open the door and let him in. It was cool in her room after the smothering heat outside and he shrugged out of his jacket.

"Hey." She said as he dropped down onto the edge of her bed.

"Do you want a drink?" She asked and he looked at her.

She grinned and pulled a bottle of whiskey out of the mini-fridge.

"I ordered it especially for you."

He lifted his eyebrows at her; "You didn't know I'd be coming over."

"Yes I did." She said seriously, turning her back on him and pouring out a glass of whiskey for him. "Here."

He took it and drained the glass, she handed him the bottle and he took a gulp.

"This thing with your father is really getting to you isn't it?" She said softly.

He gave her a look and she rolled her eyes, there was no way she was getting him to talk about his feelings. She knelt down on the floor before him.

"You can't let this get to you. It's not your fault he left and he didn't leave you because you weren't good enough for this fight."

He continued to look at her blankly and she sighed, getting to her feet and looking down at him.

"Go ahead and beat yourself up about this. You're just like Sam, blaming yourself for something that you couldn't prevent."

She moved to walk away but he grabbed her wrists; "You don't know."

She stared at him expectantly but he broke off harshly and let go of her wrists. She continued to look at him for a long moment before leaning towards him. She put her hands on both sides of his face and tilted his head so she could meet his eyes.

"Kiss me." She said gently.

"What?" Dean asked looking thrown.

"I want you to kiss me." She repeated patiently.

Surprising even himself Dean continued to stare at her instead of doing as she wanted.

"Why?"

A flare of angry impatience flickered in Maddy's face and she put her hands on her hips.

"Because I'm doing research on how easy it is to get you into bed." She snapped.

He stared at her.

"Because I want you to you idiot!"

When he still didn't move out of his shocked position she put her hands on his shoulders and leaned towards him.

"Look I'm not just out to get laid. I want you."

A wicked smile lit her face up.

"Now are you gonna show me your reputation is well deserved?"

He smirked; "I have a reputation?"

"Girls like to brag in bars too you know."

Before Dean could answer she had kissed him hard. He took hold of her upper arms and pulled her closer to him. She wound her arms around his neck and climbed into his lap, her fingers running through his hair as he moved his hands to circle the delicate skin of her back. She squirmed and he drew a sharp breath.

"You're not going to regret this in the morning are you?" He muttered, rather breathlessly, against her lips.

"Are you still going to be here in the morning?" She whispered.

He stared at her for a moment, surprised at how much her question stung him. Without waiting for an answer she kissed him again, pushing him backwards a little as she went to work on his t-shirt.

"Let's make a deal." She murmured, as he kissed her collarbone. "If you're still here in the morning, I won't regret anything we do."

He glanced up at her.

"I think I can handle that." He finally said.

"Good, now shut up. You're got a long night ahead of you Dean Winchester because I promise you, I take a lot of convincing."

He smirked at her; "I'll try my hardest."


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