Authoress Note: Welcome to Chapter 14 of See You Again. Thank you to all of those who have left a review for this story, it really does mean a lot to me. I hope that the chapters for reading wise are getting better and better. I hope you guys enjoy this next chapter of See You Again. Without further ado Chapter 14 of See You Again.
Chapter 14
Sammy's Nightmares
Being woken up by Sam in the wee hours of the morning from Sam Winchester having a nightmare and him not giving much into it was something not normal. So here the three hunters were going down a dark road with Dean at the wheel, Sam in shotgun, and Andi in the back seat looking half dead leaning against the window wanting to pass back out because of how tired she was.
"McReady. Detective McReady. Badge number 158. I've got a signal 408 in progress, I need the registered owner of a two door sedan, Michigan licence plate Mary-Frank-zero-three-seven. Yeah, okay, just hurry." Sam said as he pursed his lips together into a thin line. These nightmares were just gradually getting worse and bothering him to no end.
"Sammy relax. I'm sure it's just a nightmare." Dean said looking over at his brother.
"Yeah, tell me about it." Sam said scoffing about it.
"I mean it. Y'know, a normal, everyday, naked-in-class, nightmare."
Andi let a groan out from the back seat. "Oh thanks for the mental image Dean. I really didn't need that bloody image in my head." She shook her head trying to get the mental image that Dean had put inside of her head.
Dean scoffed a little bit. "This licence plate, it won't check out. You'll see." Dean said trying his best to sooth Sam. He didn't like the idea that Sam was in such a panic about just a simple nightmare.
"It felt different Dean. Real. Like when I dreamt about our old house. And Jessica." Sam said softly. It felt all too real to him. It felt like when he had nightmares about Jessica and the nightmare that he had about Jenny and the old house.
Andi leaned forward in her seat, her chest brushed against the seat and she lightly touched Sam's shoulder lightly with her small hand. She gave his shoulder a squeeze. She knew that there was nothing to offer the younger Winchester comfort when he was worrying about what was going on with this nightmare, but it was best to let him know that they were there for him.
"Yeah, that makes sense. You're dreaming about our house, your girlfriend. This guy in your dream, you ever seen him before?"
"No." Sam said shaking his head. He had never had a premonition about this man before. This was the first time of this happening.
"No. Exactly. Why would you have premonitions about some random dude in Michigan?"
"I don't know." Sam said softly. It was baffling him of why this was happening now.
"Me either."
"Yes, I'm here." Sam listened to what the person said on the phone and glared at his brother and then picked up his pen. "Jim Miller. Saginaw, Michigan. You have a street address? Got it. Thanks." Sam hung up his phone. "Checks out. How far are we?"
"From Saginaw? Couple hours."
"Drive faster."
Andi patted Sam's shoulder lightly. "It'll be alright Sam."
"I hope you're right Andi."
Andi pursed her lips together. She really hoped that she was right about this. Because the last thing that they needed was her and Dean to be wrong and Sam's nightmare to be right on the dot.
SPNSPN
Dean slowly brought the car to a stop outside of Jim Miller's house only to see Emergency vehicles outside of it and a stretcher being brought out with a body bag on it. The three of them turned to one another. Sam looked upset and Andi and Dean were concerned. They were concerned that Sam's nightmares were beginning to get out of hand and they were dangerous.
The three of them got out of the car and approached the watching crowd. Just perhaps they would be able to get some information on what had happened.
"What happened?" Dean asked a woman with a wondering look.
"Suicide. Can't believe it." The woman said softly pursing her lips together trying to wrap her mind around what had happened.
Sam and Andi came up on her other side. Andi's arm wrapped around him and she rubbed his arm lightly trying her best to sooth him knowing that this nightmare becoming real was bothering him.
"Did you know them?" Sam asked softly.
"Saw him every Sunday at St. Augustine's. He always seems… seemed, so normal. I guess you never know what's going on behind closed doors."
Dean looked straight forward. "I guess not."
Andi pursed her lips together as her mind began to wander. She began to think of everything that she was keeping from the boys. She knew that once they found John, that it was probably a better idea to leave. Secrets like hers… the boys if they ever found out the boys… they wouldn't be none to accepting. Well at least she didn't think that they would be at least. But she wasn't about to find out. She really didn't want to have that type of falling out with them. They were her best friends and she didn't want to lose them over the dark secrets that she had.
"How did… ah… How are they saying it happened?" Sam asked softly as Andi kept rubbing Sam's arm absentmindedly.
"I heard they found him in the garage, locked inside his car with the engine running."
"Do you know about what time they found him?"
"Oh it just happened about an hour or two ago. His poor family. I can't even imagine what they're going through." The woman said pursing her lips together.
Sam looked at the family seeing a woman standing on the front step of the house crying leaning against a middle aged man with a young man standing behind her looking distraught. Sam grimaced before turning causing Andi to turn with him. The two of them walked back to the Impala.
Dean walked back to the Impala and leaned against the Impala's bonnet. "Sam we got here as fast as we could." Dean said trying his best to soothe his brother.
"Not fast enough. It doesn't make any sense man. Why would I even have these premonitions if there wasn't a chance I could stop them from happening?" Sam asked softly as he ran his hands through his hair messing up his shaggy brown hair.
"I dunno." Dean said pursing his lips together unsure of what else to say to his brother.
Sam shook his head sighing. "So what do you think killed him?"
"Maybe the guy killed himself? Maybe there's nothing supernatural going on at all."
Sam shook his head. "I'm telling you, I watched it happen. He was murdered by something guys. I watched it trap him in the garage."
"What was it, Sam? A spirit, poltergeist? What?" Andi asked softly looking at him.
"I don't know what it was." He snapped causing Andi to recoil looking hurt. "I don't know why I'm having these dreams. I don't know what the hell is happening."
Dean looked at Sam for a long moment with Andi.
"What?" Sam asked softly.
"Nothing." Dean said shrugging. "We're just," He looked over at Andi and saw the look on Andi's face. "We're worried about you man."
"Well, don't look at me like that!"
Dean looked away as Andi going towards the back of the car. "I'm not looking at you like anything." He glanced back at his brother. "Thought I gotta say, you do look like crap."
"Nice. Thanks." Sam grumbled.
Dean moved to open the car door. "Come on, let's just pick this up in the morning. We'll check out the house, talk to the family."
"Dean, you saw them, they're devastated. They're not going to want to talk to us."
Dean pursed his lips and began to think. "Yeah, you're right. But I think I know who they will talk to."
"Who?"
Dean smirked.
Andi looked at Dean with wide eyes. "Oh bloody hell. Dean you can't be serious."
"I'm serious."
Andi groaned as she got into the car. "I'm going to kill you slowly in your sleep Winchester."
SPNSPN
Dean rang the doorbell as the three of them stood together on the doorstep. Sam and Dean were dressed as priests while Andi was dressed as a nun.
Sam let out a sigh. "This has gotta be a whole new low for us."
Andi looked at Sam as she fix the black and white veil that covered her hair. "You're telling me." She narrowed her eyes at Dean. "I really am gonna kill you in your sleep Winchester for this."
The man from the night before opened the door looking at the three of them. He looked at the three of them in confusion.
"Good Afternoon. I'm Father Simmons, this is Father Frehley, and this is Sister Criss. We're new junior priests and new sister at St. Augustine's. May we come in?" Dean said with a smile.
The man nodded his head.
"Thanks." Dean said as he entered the house.
"We're very sorry for your loss." Andi said as she followed Dean and Sam into the room.
"It's in difficult times like these when the Lord's guidance is most needed." Dean said softly offering the man a smile.
"Look, you wanna pitch your whole 'Lord has a plan' thing? Fine. Just don't pitch it me me. My brother's dead." The man snapped looking at the three of them with narrowed eyes.
The woman he had comforted the night before came into the hall giving him a look. "Roger. Please!"
"Excuse me." Roger said leaving the three of them.
The woman gave them a look. "I'm sorry about my brother-in-law. He's… he's just so upset about Jim's death. Would you like some coffee?"
"That would be great." Dean said with a smile.
SPNSPN
The three of them sat in the lounge with the Miller family.
Mrs. Miller passed cups of coffee around to Andi, Dean, and Sam. "It was wonderful to stop by. The support of the church means so much right now." She said softly with a small smile.
"Of course. After all we are all God's children." Dean said giving her a small smile.
She walked away to put the coffee pot away.
Dean immediately took more cocktail sausages from the coffee table eating them. He looked over at Sam and Andi and saw the look on their faces. "What?"
"Just… tone it down a little bit, Father."
Mrs. Miller came back into the room taking a seat.
"So, Mrs. Miller, did your husband have a history of depression?" Andi asked softly as she leaned forward putting her coffee cup onto the table smoothing out the skirt of her habit dress.
"Nothing like that." Mrs. Miller said shaking her head. "We had our ups and downs like everyone, but we were happy." Tears fell from her eyes. "I just don't understand… how Jim could do something like this."
"I'm so sorry that you had to find him like that." Sam said softly.
Mrs. Miller gestured behind her. "Actually, our son Max, he was the one who found him."
Sam looked through the doors into the dining room and saw Max sitting in the corner staring off into space. "Do you mind if maybe, Sister Criss and I go talk to him?"
"Oh thank you Father."
Andi carefully got up to her feet and slowly followed Sam into the other room.
"Max? Hey, I'm Sam and this is Andi." Sam said softly introducing them to him with a small smile.
Andi smiled a small smile waving a little with her hand at Max.
"So what was your Dad like?" Sam asked softly.
Max shifted around uncomfortably.
Andi noticed that he was uncomfortable. "Okay. Sam I'll leave the two of you two it. I'll be in the other room." She said as she walked into the other room and joined Mrs. Miller and Roger in the other room. "Max seemed a bit uncomfortable with me in the room." She said softly sitting down with them. She noticed that Dean wasn't in the room and she knew that he probably excused himself which meant that she had to keep these two busy.
"Of course, Sister." Mrs. Miller said softly looking at her as she wiped the tears that had fallen from her eyes.
SPNSPN
Andi laid on the couch with her eyes closed, while Dean was busy cleaning his weapons, as Sam walked into the motel room that they shared.
"What do you have?" Dean asked looking up at him as he continued to clean his weapon that he held in his hands.
"A whole lotta nothing." Sam said rubbing his mouth. "Nothing bad has happened in the Miller house since it was built."
"What about the land?" Andi asked as she tilted her head back looking up at Sam opening her eyes.
Sam sat down on his bed. "No graveyards, battlefields, tribal lands or any other kind of atrocity on or near the property." This was baffling him to no end.
"Hey man I told you, I searched that house up and down. No cold spots, sulfur scent. Nada." Dean said shaking his head. There was no way that there was something going on here. It just had to be a suicide.
"And the family said everything was normal?"
"Well, if there was a demon or poltergeist in there you think somebody would have noticed something?" Andi said putting her hands on her stomach. She closed her eyes in thought trying to figure out what was going on with the Miller family.
"I used the infrared thermal scanner man, and there was nothing." Dean said shaking his head.
"So what, you think Jim Miller killed himself and my dream was some sorta freakish coincidence?"
"I dunno. I'm pretty sure there's nothing supernatural about that house."
Sam rubbed his temples. "Yeah. Well, maybe it has nothing to do with the house." He took a deep breath holding his head. "Maybe it's just… Gosh!" He held his forehead with his hand. "Maybe it's connected to Jim in some other way."
"What's wrong with you?"
Sam cries out in pain and sinks from the bed to the floor. "Ah. My head."
"Sam." Andi said getting up from the couch. She moved quickly towards Sam, her face was contorted with concern.
"Sam? Hey," Dean got up off of his bed and crouched down next to his brother. "Hey! What's going on? Talk to me."
Andi pursed her lips together watching in fear. This was scary for her and she couldn't even imagine what Dean was going through because this was his own brother. Her heart rammed in her chest as she watched. What the heck was going on with Sam.
Sam focused on his brother again. "It's happening again. Something's gonna kill Roger Miller."
"You two go."
Dean looked at Andi. "Are you sure?"
"Yeah. Just keep me posted." Andi told them knowing that they needed to be with one another.
SPNSPN
Sam and Dean had swung by and gotten Andi after they had gone by to Roger Miller's house and they were too late to save him. They had dressed in their habit garb to go to Mrs. Miller's house to have a talk with them in hopes that they would be able to find something out that would help them out on the case. The brothers had told Andi what had happened and needlessly enough to say Andi was shocked at what she had heard.
Max led them into his home that he shared with his step-mother. "My mom's resting, she's pretty wrecked."
"Of course." Dean said softly as they followed Max.
"All these people kept coming with like, casseroles? I finally had to tell them all to go away. You know cause nothing say I'm sorry like a tuna casserole."
Sam smiled and Max smiled back.
Max gestured to the lounge and they all took a seat.
Sam let out a sigh after a long moment of silence. "How you holding up?" He asked softly.
"Okay." Max said looking up.
"Your dad and your uncle were close."
"Yeah I guess. I mean, they were brothers. They use to hang out all of the time when I was little."
"But not lately much?"
"No, it's not that." Max said leaning back in his chair. "It's just… we used to be neighbors when I was a kid, and we lived across town in this house. Uncle Roger lived next door, so he was over all the time."
"Right. So how was it in that house when you were a kid?" Andi asked softly.
"It was fine. Why?"
"All good memories? Do you remember anything unusual? Something involving your father and your uncle maybe?" Dean asked looking at him.
Max shook his head. "What do ya… why do you ask?"
"Just a question."
"No, there was nothing. We were totally normal. Happy."
"Good. That's good. Well, you must be exhausted. We should take off."
"Right." Sam said with a nod of his head. "Thanks." He said to Max.
"Yeah."
SPNSPN
The three of them walked down to the Impala.
"No one's family is totally normal and happy. See when he was talking about his old house." Dean said looking at his brother.
"He sounded scared." Sam said pursing his lips together.
"Yeah Max isn't telling us everything. I say we go find the old neighborhood, find out what life was really like for the Millers."
"We might not like what we find out Dean." Andi said as she opened the back door to the Impala getting into the car. She had a bad feeling about what had happened to Max while they lived in the other home. What secrets would they end up uncovering?
SPNSPN
Sam, Dean, and Andi stood on the sidewalk changed into flannels, coats, and jeans talking to a man who was standing in his front yard.
"Have you lived in the neighbourhood very long?" Sam questioned hoping that this man could give them the information that they needed.
"Yeah, almost 20 years now. It's nice and quiet. Why, you looking to buy?" The man asked looking at the three of them.
"No, no, actually, we were wondering if you might recall a family the used to live right across the street I believe."
"Yeah the Millers. They had a little boy called Max." Dean said hoping to trigger the man's memory.
"Right." Sam said with a nod of his head.
"Yeah I remember. The brother had the place next door. So, uh, what's this about, is that poor kid okay?"
"What do you mean?" Andi asked softly, tilting her head in confusion. Now that was something worrying her. What did this man know?
"Well in my life I've never seen a child treated like that. I mean I'd hear Mr. Miller yelling and throwing things clear across the street, he was a mean drunk. He use to beat the tar outta Max. Bruises. Broke his arm two times that I know of."
"This was going on regularly?" Sam questioned softly wondering if it was regular.
"Practically every day. In fact that thug of a brother of his was just as likely to take a swing at the boy, but the worst part was the stepmother. She'd just stand there, checked out, not lifting a finger to protect him. I must have called to police seven or eight times. Never did any good."
"Now you said stepmother." Dean said putting his hands in his pockets.
"I think his real mother died. Some sorta… accident. Car accident I think."
Sam put his hand to his head grimacing.
Andi put her arm around him knowing that something wasn't right.
"Are you okay there?"
"Uh, yeah." Sam said wincing.
"Thanks for your time." Dean said as he held his arm out towards Sam knowing that if Sam went down Andi wouldn't have been able to hold him up due to her small size.
Sam lifted his hands to his head. "Yeah, thank you."
The three of them turned to go.
Dean helped Andi support Sam.
"God." Sam looked up.
"Sam." Andi said softly holding onto him the best that she could. Her voice laced with fear, she had no idea what was going on with him and it worried her to no end of what was going on with her best friend, but she wanted him to be alright.
"Let's just get him into the car Andi." Dean told her softly knowing that if they didn't that there might be a good chance that if this got worse he could collapse.
SPNSPN
Sam swallowed the lump in his throat as Dean drove down the road. "Max is doing it. Everything I've been seeing."
"You sure about this?" Dean asked as he gripped the steering wheel.
"Yeah, I saw him."
"How's he pulling it off?"
"I don't know, like telekinesis."
"What so he's psychic, a spoon bender?"
"I didn't even realize it, but this whole time, he was there. He was outside the garage when his dad died, he was in the apartment when his uncle died. These visions, this whole time… I wasn't connecting to the Millers, I was connecting to Max! The thing is I don't get why, man. I guess… because we're so alike?"
"What are you talking about. He's nothing like you Sam." Andi said shaking her head looking at him from where she sat pursing her lips together into a thin line. Sam was nothing like Max, he wouldn't go off killing people. Not for the hell of it. And that was something that worried her, how many more people were out there that had abilities.
"Well. We both have psychic abilities, we both…"
"Both what? Sam, Max is a monster, he's already killed two people, now he's gunning for a third." Dean said cutting his brother off.
"Well, with what he went through, the beatings, to want revenge on those people? I'm sorry, man, I hate to say it, but it's not that insane."
"Yeah, but it doesn't justify murdering your entire family!"
"Dean…"
Dean pulled the car over in front of Max's home. "He's no different from anything else we've hunted, all right? We gotta end him."
"We're not gonna kill Max." Sam said shaking his head.
"Then what? Hand him over to the cops and say 'Lock him up officer, he kills with the power of his mind'."
"No way. Forget it." Sam said shaking his head again.
Dean turned the engine off. "Sam…"
"Dean. He's a person. We can talk to him. Hey, promise you guys will follow my lead on this one."
Andi let out a soft sigh. "Alright. I'll follow you on this one Sam." She said nodded her head firmly.
Dean pursed his lips together. "Alright fine. But I'm not letting him hurt anybody else." Dean said removing his Taurus pistol from the glove compartment glaring at Sam.
SPNSPN
The three hunters burst through the front door interrupting the conversation that was going on between Mrs. Miller and her step-son Max.
"Sister, Fathers?" Mrs. Miller said looking at the three of them in confusion.
"What are you doing here?" Max asked looking at them with tears in his eyes.
"Ah, sorry to interrupt." Dean said looking at the scene before them.
"Max, can we, uh, can we talk to you outside for just one second?" Sam asked hopeful that Max would do as they asked.
"About what?" Max asked suspiciously of what they were doing there.
"It's… it's private. I wouldn't want to bother your mother with it." Sam looked at Mrs. Miller. "We won't be long at all though, I promise."
Max looked at his stepmother and then back. "Okay."
"Great."
The three hunters turned to the door.
Dean grasped the doorknob and he turned back smiling at Max. He didn't know that Max saw the butt of his pistol in the waistband of his jeans. Suddenly the door knob is pulled from his hand and the door is slammed shut and the wooden blinds go shut as well.
"You're not priests or sister!" Max yelled at them.
Dean drew his gun, but Max used his power to pull it away sliding it across the floor to him so he could pick it up.
Max pointed it at the three hunters.
"Max, what's happening?" Mrs. Miller asked voicing her concern.
"Shut up."
"What are you doing?"
Max used his power flinging his step-mother backwards causing her to hit her head on the kitchen bench and to fall unconscious. "I said shut up!"
"Max calm down." Sam said softly holding his hands up trying to calm the young man down.
"Who are you?" Max yelled looking at them with wild eyes.
"We just wanna talk." Andi said softly.
"Yeah right, that's why you brought this!" He yelled holding out the gun.
"That was a mistake alright? So was lying about who we were. But no more lying Max ok? Just please, just hear me out." Sam said trying to get through to him.
"About what?"
"I saw you do it. I saw you kill your dad and your uncle before it happened."
"What?" Max asked with his eyes wide.
"I'm having visions Max. About you."
"You're crazy."
"So what, you weren't gonna launch a knife at your stepmom?" Sam tapped his eye. "Right here? Is it that hard to believe Max, look what you can do. Max I was drawn here all right? I think I'm here to help you."
"No one can help me." Max said crying.
"Let me try. We'll just talk, me and you. We'll get Dean, Andi, and Alice out of here."
"Uh-huh. No way." Dean said shaking his head.
The three hunters looked up as the chandelier began to shake.
"Dean." Andi said giving him a warning.
"Nobody leaves this house!" Max ordered them.
"And nobody has to, alright? They'll just… they'll just go upstairs."
"Sam I'm not leaving you alone with him." Dean said looking at his little brother.
Andi groaned rubbing her temples knowing that Dean was being a stubborn ass. She moved towards Mrs. Miller to help her.
Max looked over at his stepmother. "Five minutes? Go."
Dean went over to help Andi get Alice up off of the ground.
SPNSPN
Alice sat on the bed with her hands on her lap.
Andi kneeled down next to her with a cloth in her hands. She carefully dabbed at Alice's forehead trying her best to clean her head wound. She looked at the wound a bit closer. "It doesn't look too bad, but you might be concussed." She told Alice softly as she moved the cloth away from her head.
The door creaked open on its own and Max walked in.
Dean walked towards Max as the door closed behind him.
Max sent Dean flying into the wall as Andi slowly got to her feet.
"Max!" Mrs. Miller said in shock.
Max raised Dean's pistol his hand shaking.
"Son of a…" Dean said with a groan.
"Dean." Andi said in shock. This was not going well at all.
Dean slowly got up to his feet and froze when he saw his gun being pointed at them. He slowly began to walk towards Max. He stopped when Max released the gun and it was floating in mid air.
The gun cocked itself and then turned and pointed towards Mrs. Miller.
Dean then stepped in its way.
"Stay back. This is not about you." Max said giving a warning.
"You wanna kill her you gotta go through me first." Dean said giving him a warning.
"Okay." Max said as if it didn't matter.
"Dean!" Andi screamed.
The gun went off and Dean fell to the floor dead. The kill shot was a shot to the head. The gun turned towards Mrs. Miller.
Andi then got in the gun's way.
"You too?" Max questioned his body shaking in anger.
"Max. You really don't want to do this." Andi said pleading with Max trying to coax him out of doing this.
The gun went off and she fell to the floor with a gunshot wound to the chest.
SPNSPN
The gun was pointed at Mrs. Miller in mid air.
"Max. No." Mrs. Miller pleaded with her step son.
Dean stepped in front of her and the gun turned and pointed at him.
"Stay back. It's not about you." Max said at Dean.
"You're going to kill her you gotta go through me first." Dean said wanting to protect Mrs. Miller the best way he knew how.
"Okay."
The door burst open and Sam came rushing into the room. "No don't! Don't! Please. Please. Max. Max. We can help you. Alright. But this, what you're doing. It's not the solution. It's not going to fix anything." Sam said pleading with him.
Max looked at Sam shakily in tears and in anguish. He relaxed a little bit. "You're right."
Sam smiled at him. He was glad that he had gotten through to Max.
Max turned away from him and the gun swung around and pointed straight at himself and went off shooting himself in the head.
"No!"
Andi's hand went to her mouth in shock and a scream came from her mouth. She had not expected that to happen. In all her years of hunting and trying to save people she had never once had seen someone commit suicide.
SPNSPN
Mrs. Miller sat on the couch while Sam, Dean and Andi stood behind the couch as she gave her report to the police. "Max attacked me. He threatened me with a gun." She said in shock.
"And these three?" The cop asked pointing to Sam, Dean and Andi who were standing behind the couch.
"They're… family friends. I called them soon as Max arrived, I was scared. They tried to stop him. They fought for the gun."
"Where did Max get the gun?"
The three hunters looked at one another.
Mrs. Miller began to cry looking at the ceiling. "I don't know. He showed up with it and…" She broke down.
"It's all right Mrs. Miller."
"I've lost everyone." She sobbed into her hands.
"We'll give you a call if we have any further questions." The cop said looking at the three of them.
"Thanks officer." Dean patted Sam's arm. "Come on."
SPNSPN
The three of them walked down the path down towards the car.
"If I'd just said something else. Gotten through to him somehow." Sam said softly as he put his hands into his pockets.
"Ah, don't do that." Dean said shaking his head.
"Do what?" Sam questioned looking at his brother.
"Torture yourself. It wouldn't have mattered what you said, Max was too far gone."
"When I think about how he looked at me, right before, I shoulda done something."
"Come on man, you risked your life. I mean yeah, maybe if we had gotten there 20 years earlier."
They stood by the Impala.
"Well I'll tell you one thing. We're lucky we had Dad and Andi had her mom." Sam said softly.
Dean looked at his brother astounded, but rather pleased to hear what Sam had said. "Well, I never thought I'd hear you say that."
"Well, it coulda gone a whole other way after mom. A little more tequila and a little less demon hunting and we woulda had Max's childhood. All things considered, we turned out okay. Thanks to him."
Dean looked back at Max's house. "All things considered."
Andi pursed her lips together into a thin line and took a breath before getting into the backseat of the Impala.
SPNSPN
"Dean I've been thinking." Sam said as he came back into the motel room after being outside after putting a bag into the Impala that was backed up the motel door.
"Well, that's never a good thing." Dean said rolling his eyes.
"Dean." Andi said as she packed her bags up looking at him with narrowed eyes.
"I'm serious." Sam said looking at his brother. "I've been thinking, this demon, whatever it is. Why would it kill Mom, and Jessica, and Max's mother, you know? What does it want?"
"I have no idea." Dean said shaking his head.
"Well, you think, maybe it was after us? After Max and me?"
"Why would you think that Sam?" Andi asked looking at Sam as she put her bag down.
"I mean, either telekinesis or premonitions, we both had abilities, you know? Maybe he was, he was after us for some reason."
Dean let out a sigh looking at Sam. "Sam. If it had wanted you, it would've just taken you. Okay? This is not your fault, it's not about you."
"Then what is it about?"
"It's about that damn thing that did this to our family. The thing that we're gonna find, the thing that we're gonna kill. And that's all."
"Actually there's uh… there's something else too."
"Ah jeez what?"
"When Max left me in that closet, with that big cabinet against the door… I moved it."
"Huh. You got a little more upper body strength than I gave you credit for."
"No man. I moved it. Like, Max."
Dean stopped packing his clothes. "Oh. Right."
"Yeah."
Dean picked up a spoon. "Bend this."
"I can't just turn it on and off Dean."
"Well how'd you do it?"
"I don't know, I can't control it. I just… I saw you and Andi die and it just came out of me, like a, like a punch. You know like… a freak adrenaline thing."
"Yeah well I'm sure it won't happen again." Dean said shaking his head.
"Yeah, maybe." Sam said with a sigh. "Aren't you worried, man? Aren't you worried I could turn into Max or something?"
"Nope. No way. You know why?"
"No. Why?"
"Cause you got one advantage Max didn't have."
"Dad? Because Dad's not here, Dean."
"No. Me and Andi." Dean smiled. "As long as we're here. Nothing bad is gonna happen to you."
Sam gives a small smile.
Dean slung his bag over his shoulder moving towards Sam. "Now then. I know what we need to do about your premonitions. I know where we have to go."
"Where?"
"Vegas." Dean said grinning at Sam.
Sam tilted his head looking away and looked back giving his brother a look and walked out the door towards the car.
Andi grabbed her bag and headed out towards the car shaking her head. "Really Dean?" Andi questioned looking back at the elder brother. "Gambling? Is that all you can think about?"
"What? Come on man. Crap tables. We'd clean up!"
"Not gonna work!" Andi yelled at the older brother as she got into the car.
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This is the end of Chapter 14 of See You Again. Please let me know what you think. It didn't take me as long to write this chapter. I actually kind of enjoyed writing this one. I enjoyed writing Andi's reaction in wearing the habit in this episode. Please leave a review and let me know what you think of this chapter. The next chapter is The Benders. The question is which Winchester do you guys want to see her with. Should she go with Dean and hunt for Sammy or should she be with Sammy and have a little chit chat with Sammy about her ex-boyfriend while they wait for Dean to save the day? I am torn between the two so it would help out some. Until next time guys.