Chapter Ten: Back To The Beginning Again Part I

In three weeks Dean had all but forgotten he knew Aly. There were times when he would hear one of her favorite Boston songs on the radio and think about her, but that was the extent of his thoughts on her. There was no more pining or late nights looking at her number in his cell phone. Dean's sudden change didn't go unnoticed by his brother. Sam was actually happy when Dean reverted back into the annoying brother Sam had grown to love.

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Aly stepped out of her car, her black boots hitting the gravel of the parking lot. Jo swept her hair to one side of her head, and followed Aly's gaze to the bar. "Man, one of these days can we eat at some place that doesn't remind us of our childhood?" Jo asked her sister, causing both girls to laugh at the statement. The Harvelle woman headed towards the bar doors, the presence they had that night seemed to cause every man, and the occasional woman to look their way.

Once in the smoke filled roadhouse, the girls made their way to the bar. Aly scanned it for any drunken man that would be willing to buy her and her sister beers. After years of practice, Aly knew exactly who to look for when she was low on cash, or just didn't want to spend her hard earned money.

"Hey," Aly said sliding next to a guy at the bar. He seemed to fit the profile more than anyone else. "You wouldn't mind buying my sister and I a couple of beers would you?" Aly asked, making sure to lean in close, causing her chest to press against his back. She whispered in his ear, half for effect, and half making sure he could hear her over the loud music.

Suddenly to Aly's surprise the guy turned around, only to be the young Sam Winchester. "Aly?" He asked just as surprised as her. "What are you doing here?"

"Oh my God, Sam!" Aly said hugging him. Jo saw her sister from the table she had saved for the two of them. The second she saw Sam she knew this was going to be one interesting case. "So, about those drinks." Aly continued in her sexiest voice. Sam only smiled, since he saw his brother coming up behind the girl.

"Don't you think it's a little sluty to hit on my brother after breaking up with me?" Aly turned slowly, nearly crashing into Dean's chest. She looked up at him, letting him know he wasn't going to scare her.

"Actually, I always thought Sam was the hotter of the two. He just wasn't as easy as you." Dean let out a small choked laugh, followed by and eye roll. Sam stood up quickly, dismissing himself from the conversation. Aly watched as he sat at the table with Jo. Suddenly Aly let the situation at hand unfold in her mind. "You're on the same case as us." She said, sliding back on Sam's bar stool.

"We were hear first princess." Dean said leaning in, placing his hands on either side of the bar behind her. Aly didn't back up, she set her lips in a tight line. She wasn't going to be intimidated by him. She saw his face fall, he wanted her to give in, fall for him like she had so many months ago in a bar similar to this one.

Raising her left eyebrow, Aly smirked. She was winning. She was so much stronger than Dean, and she wasn't going to be the one crawling back into the relationship she hated more than anything. "I guess we'll just have to share won't we? I mean, if you want to." Aly said before slipping away from him and joining the siblings at the table. Dean watched her leave. The attitude she let off was enthralling. He was falling for her all over again. She knew how to get what she wanted. He saw the other men in the bar check her out as she sauntered passed them. It made Dean crazy, not that they were looking, but that she knew they were looking. She wanted the attention, and wanted Dean to notice as well.

"Crap!" Dean said under his breath as he made his way over to the table already occupied with the other three hunters. Aly wasn't backing down. She was going to work his job, and he was going to be there with her, all the way through the end.

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TWO DAYS LATER

"Alyson," Ellen's voice boomed from where she stood in the open door. Jo gave her sister a soft and comforting smile. She let her hand rest on her sister's bruised and cracked one. Their eyes didn't meet, and there was an agreement made between the girls before they could say anything else. This weekend never happened. Everything that did happen was going to disappear the second they left this dump of a hospital and then it was straight to Bobby's house. Aly couldn't look at her mom, she refused to meet her astonished stare.

"I'm going to the hotel to get our stuff. I brought you some clothes to change into. I'll be back in a half hour." Jo said quickly, walking out of the door, leaving her sister with her thoughts, and their mother.

Ellen watched Jo walk down the hall, then turned back to her eldest daughter. She shook her head vigorously. She didn't know what she was going to do with her girls, but the second they got back to Bobby's house there were going to be some new rules. She couldn't see one of her baby's die, especially like their father. She gave Aly one last look before turning and walking down the hall disappearing just like Jo had moments earlier.

'What the hell did I do?' Aly thought as she slid out of the starchy white sheets and grabbed her clothes. She dressed slowly, trying not to reopen any stitches or scabs. As she pulled her jeans on the gauze that was tapped just above her right hip caught on the waist band. She looked down at the previously white cloth. It still hurt, and if the physical pain wasn't enough, she was sure the crystal clear image of a certain hazel eyed man pointing the gun at her would suffice.