Chapter 12 Weeks Later And A Different Brother

It's been two weeks since our father died and we slowly got back to normal. The prank war was is on yet again and we are still looking for things to hunt. We haven't heard anything about the demon in a long time, but that doesn't mean we've givin up trying to kill it. Right now we are heading to Utah for the zombie thing. We kinda had to pospone it due to dad's death. I'm still working on a plan to get Sam back for the lame prank he and dad pulled, but that'll take time.

"We almost there? I'm hungry." I asked from the back seat. (Yes I'm in the back again.)

"A couple more hours. Just sit back and relax will ya." Sam said as he was fidgeting in his seat.

"Hey Sammy, something wrong?" I asked.

"I'm just a little itchy that's all." Dean looked over at Sam and then back at me and smiled.

"What?" I asked.

"What, What?" Sam asked.

"Dean was looking at me funny. What did I do?"

"Nothing, nothing at all."

"Dean. What did you do?" Sam asked.

"What makes you think I did something?"

"Because of the way you just looked at Kira. So either you did something or she did." Sam said looking at me.

"I didn't do anything." Sam just stared at me. "I sware it wasn't me!" I said holding my hands in the air.

Dean started laughing at the whole thing.

"You did this?" Sam asked as he rubbed his ass around the seat.

"So it's you one, Kira one, and now me one." He said with a smile.

"Your a real ass you know that." Sam said.

"And you were blameing me. Not cool Sammy, not cool at all." I said shaking my head.

"Sorry Kira."

"Thank you. So how far are we now?"

"Still far so shut it will ya."

"You don't have to be so mean ya know." I said sitting back.

Sam looked at Dean and shook his head. Ever since dad died Dean's been acting a little mean twords me and I think Sam noticed it. I mean even little things I do will piss him off that before made him laugh. I don't know why, but I really wish I did. We got to the motel in good time yet again. I stayed quiet for the rest of the ride so I didn't make Dean mad at me AGAIN.

"Your turn to pay." Sam said to Dean. Dean went to the office and Sam came back to the trunk where I was getting our stuff out. "You ok?"

"I'm fine, why?"

"It seems that Dean's been on your case alot lately."

"Tell me about it." I said as I pulled out the last of our bags. Dean came walking up, grabbed his bag, and just walked away without a word. Sam looked down at me and I just shrugged. I didn't know what was wrong, but I knew he'll get over it eventually, I hope. We were in the room for maybe ten minutes.

"I'm going out. Wanna come Sam?" Dean asked. Sam looked over at me and I nodded for him to go.

"Sure." And they left me alone in the room...AGAIN.

"Damn it! Why the hell am I the one that always gets left behind? I hate sitting in these rooms night after night and day after day." I said out loud to well myself. So since I was alone again, I decided to watch a movie and what do ya know. The Return of the Living Dead 2 and 3 were on. "Sweet! Two of my favorite movies! Maybe this time won't be so bad." I said as I started watching zombies kill people.

Sam's POV

We got to the bar. It wasn't far from the hotel, but I still felt bad leaving Kira behind again. Dean was off getting a beer and I was sitting at the little table in the corner thinking. 'I hope she's ok. I just want to know what's up with Dean being such an ass latley.'

"What deep in thought collage boy?" Dean asked when he got back with our beers.

"Something like that. So are you ok man?"

"Yeah. What makes you bring that up?"

"Well you've been a little mean to Kira latley and I was just wondering if something was going on?" I asked

"That's what this is about? You think I'm being mean to her.?"

"No not thinking, knowing."

"I'm no meaner to her now than I have been before." Dean said getting the darts.

"Whatever dude."

We stayed at the bar for a long time and by the time we got back Kira was asleep. The tv was still on and it looks like she was watching those cheesey horror movies again. I was trying to be quiet so I didn't wake her up and Dean just said he was going out again. He met a girl at the bar, and it was the same girl he met and spent time with a couple of weeks ago, so I didn't want to know where he was going. I layed down in the same bed as Kira and drifted off to sleep.

The next morning

Kira's POV

I woke up and felt someone next to me. I looked over and saw it was Sam. Thank god if it was Dean he probably would have kicked me out of bed. I got up and saw Dean asleep in the other bed so I was quiet when I took a shower. When I got done Dean was up, but drunkin Sammy was still out. "Morning." I said.

"Hum."

"Have fun last night?"

"Not so loud Kira."

"I'll take that as a yes." I said quietly with a smile. I walked over to the bed Dean slept in and sat down to look crap up on Sam's laptop.

"What are you looking for?" Dean asked.

"Nothing really. Just seeing if something pops out as weird."

"Sounds like fun." I looked over at him for a minute and then looked back down. "What?"

"Nothing."

"It's not nothing, what is it?"

"It's nothing really. Damn Dean calm down."

He stood up and walked to me, picking me up by my arm and yelled in my face, "Do you have something to say to me?"

"Yea let go for one." I was struggling to get him to let go, but he just held tighter. "Dean come on that hurts! LET GO!"

"No if you have something to say than say it to my face!"

"I don't have anything to say now let go!" I guess our yelling woke up Sam.

"Dean what the hell are you doing?" He said comming to us.

"I want to know what the hell her problem is?"

"My problem! My problem! I think you should ask yourself that question Dean." (Ok quick tip here, When your older and much stronger pissed off brother has hold of your arm and is holding on VERY tight...DO NOT PISS HIM OFF MORE!)

"Fine then." With that he threw me into the wall and was about to kick me when Sam jumped in between us.

"What the hell Sam! Get out of the way." Dean ordered.

"No. Not until you calm down and tell me what your problem is."

"I don't have a problem now get out of the way." Dean then punched Sam in the face and threw him out of the way. I was on my feet at this point and was trying to back away from my VERY pissed off brother. Safe to say I hit the wall. 'Why do these fucking walls always have to be so close!' Dean was getting closer to me so I thought quick to head for the door, but he grabbed me by my hair before I made it. Sam was still on the ground too. (I guess Dean hits harder than we both thought as I was about to find out first hand.) He held me by the back of my neck and squeezed it hard.

"Dean what the hell are you doing? Let me go." I was trying so hard to get away, but he had too good of a grip.

"Let go, Fine." He threw me into the wall again and backhanded me. I fell to the floor and he began kicking me in the ribs. Sam was up and tried to pull Dean away from me yelling at him the whole time.

"Stop man, your hurting her! You have to stop this! What the hell is wrong with you?" Dean just backhanded him and even he fell to the floor. I looked over at him and wanted to help, but I couldn't move. 'Fuck! I think he just broke my rib.' I thought. Dean the turned me over and straddled me. I was still struggling to get him off, but I'll mention again 5 foot 4.

"Dean please stop." I was begging and crying now, "Please get off me. Please Dean."

"Well everyone seems to think there's something wrong with me so I'll make something be wrong." He started to strangle me. I was trying to push his face away, but that got me a slap in the face.

"Dean please." I managed to squeek out, but I could barley breath. That's when I saw Sam behind him.

"Get off her now Dean." He said pointing Dean's gun at his back. "Now Dean!"

Dean got off and I rolled out of the way and as far from him as possible. Sam stood in between Dean and me still pointing the gun at him.

"Oh come on Sam. You think your really gonna shoot your own brother?"

"I don't want to, but if I have to then yes I will." I was standing behind Sam now afraid of what might happen.

"So your willing to kill your own brother to save some orphan." Sam looked shocked, as did I.

"What?"

"You heard me. Your willing to kill your flesh and blood to save her." Dean said pointing at me. I just looked at the floor not knowing what to say. "Yeah look at the floor. Your not even family so why the hell should I care about you?"

"Stop it Dean!" Sam was getting pissed, but I knew that if it came to it he'll never shoot Dean.

"No Sam he's right." I finally said. "He's your family and I'm nothing, but a kid that your father took pity on."

"Kira I..."

"It's over Sam. I'm done." With that I walked out the door. I didn't know where to go, but I didn't care. I just walked.

"KIRA! KIRA WAIT!" I heard Sam yell from behind. I stopped and let him catch up to me.

"What Sam?"

"You can't leave. You still family no matter what he says." Sam said. I couldn't even look at him.

"Go back Sam. I'll be ok don't worry." I said and started walking again. Sam grabbed my arm and I stopped.

"No. I don't know what Dean's problem is, but I'm not letting you just walk away."

"You can't stop me Sam. I'm 18 now and I can go if I want."

"Would dad have wanted this to happen?"

"Your dad's dead Sam and I never met mine. Just go back to Dean. Really I'll be ok." I turned and walked leaving Sam in the road by himself. I had no family, no clothes, no where to go and I didn't care. I was beat up walking by myself on a highway late at night. I got a thought in my head about where I could go. "That'll work." I said to myself.

Sam's POV

I stood in the road watching Kira walk away. I didn't care what they said, she was still my sister. I decided to let her go and go see what Dean's problem was. I got back to the hotel and was about to go off on him untill I saw him. He was sitting in the corner of the room on the floor. He had his head buried in his hands. I walked slowly up to him to make sure he wasn't gonna try to kill me again. I knelt in front of him.

"Dean, Dean are you ok?"

"What did I do Sam? I didn't mean to. I just couldn't..."

"Couldn't what?"

"I don't know. I was just so angry and I didn't mean to take it out on Kira. Oh god Kira. Where's Kira?" Dean asked looking around the room.

"She's gone Dean." I told him. "She left."

"What? We have to get her back." He got up and was about to leave when I stopped him.

"Dean wait."

"Wait? Why?"

"Do you remember what you just said to her." He looked at me like I was crazy. "You don't remember?"

"No. Why what did I say? What did I do?"

"Sit." We sat down and I began explaining it to him. "What do you remember?"

"I remember going out last night, and then going and meeting that girl friend of mine. (A friend that's a girl, not a girlfriend. Just had to clear that up:) I remember comming here at around six thirty, but after that it's a little fuzzy. What did I do Sam?" I could tell he was upset.

"Well you tried to kill us for starters. More Kira than me. You were strangling her and I got your gun and told you to get off her."

"Oh god. Is that all?"

"Well no. You beat her pretty bad and you said some mean stuff to her." I could see this crushed him to hear.

"What did I say?" I looked at him not really wanting to answer him. "Sam please, what did I say to her?"

"Fine. You told her that she wasn't really family and that all she was was an orphan that dad took pity on. You asked me how I can sware to kill my own flesh and blood while protecting someone who isn't even real family."

"I said all that?" I nodded and he looked like hell.

"What the hell happened to you Dean? I mean on minute you were normal and the next you tried to kill us."

"I don't know, but we have to find Kira."

"I really don't think she want to see you now or ever for that matter."

"The woman."

"What?" I asked.

"She gave me some nasty crap to drink last night. I thought it was just some hard liquer, but it's after I drank that everything is fuzzy. Plus I'm fine now."

"True. So who is this girl?"

"Tina. Tina um Kennedy."

"Ok so we'll find this Tina and then We'll go find Kira." I suggested. Dean nodded at my plan, but still insisted that I call Kira and try to explain everything so I did.

Kira's POV

I got a ride from some real creepy guy and he dropped me off at the bus station near Kansas. 'You know for a creepy guy he wasn't half bad.' I thought as I was about to go inside. I was stopped when my phone rang. I looked at the caller id and saw it was Sam. "Hello Sammy."

"Kira you ok?"

"I'm fine. You?"

"Better. Where are you?"

"Not important. Why?"

"Listen we have to talk." I went and sat under a tree.

"Ok so talk."

"It's about Dean."

"I really don't want to talk about Dean right now Sammy."

"It wasn't his fault."

"What?"

"What he did. It wasn't his fault. That girl he went with last night made him drink something and he doesn't even remember doing or saying anything."

"Funny. I still feel everything."

"Kira please."

"Dean? Where's Sammy? What did you kill him for talking to the orphan?"

"Funny Kira. Please really I didn't mean any of that. Hell I don't even remember it. Please just tell us where you are. Please." I stayed silent thinking if I should tell him or not. "Kira. Kira. Hello."

"I'm still here. You know I think you broke my rib right." I heard nothing after that. "Dean. Dean. Hello Dean."

"I'm so sorry Kira. Really. I didn't mean..."

"The bus station near Kansas."

"What?"

"That's where I am. The bus station near Kansas."

"Ok just wait there and we'll...Wait how the hell did you get that far so quick?"

"Some guy gave me a ride."

"You took a ride from a guy you didn't know! Oh Kira not cool."

"Hey you tried to kill me remember. What was I supposed to do, stay behind and wait for you to say 'Ok Kira I'm gonna wait for you to sleep then I'm gonna shoot you.' I think not."

"Nice impersionation of me."

"Thanks. So I'll wait here and I sware Dean, if that little outburst of yours wasn't the work of some girl, I'm so gonna kick your ass."

"Mouth, but it's a deal. We'll be there in a couple hours."

"Ok bye." I hung up and went inside to get something to eat and wait for my brothers. 'Good thing I took Dean's wallet before I left.' I thought with a smile.