Part 4

Missouri watch the Impala pull into the driveway and she immediately senses Dean's fear, something was wrong. Dean never had fear in him. Missouri had a feeling she knew why, he must not of told Sam his secret yet. He'd have to tell him soon or later.

She watched as the two boys got out of the car stretch and gather their things. Sam looked worn out not from their hunting but because of Dean most likely, Dean was very good at keeping people out of his head, it took Missouri once or twice to get past his hard ass.

Dean smiled as he neared Missouri, for an older woman he was very fond of her, even though he thought she was fonder of Sam. Sam watched as his brother walked towards Missouri, he seemed to tense up as he got closer, almost as if he was trying to keep her out of his mind.

Missouri returned Dean's smile and hugged him as he was close enough " I promise I won't tell him if you need to talk" he only nodded his head and walked into her house. Missouri had kept a room for the boys just incase they popped in "Hey Missouri, can I use your phone?" Dean called out. " AS long as it's local Dean" she returned.

She turned her attention to the younger brother "Sam, what is wrong you seem tense?" " You read me already?" she smiled at her favorite brother "No honey, your whole body just looks tense, come sit down and tell me what is bothering you?" Sam sat down next to Missouri " I'm not sure if anything is wrong, Dean is just being more distant than usual and when I ask him what is wrong, he just shuts me out even more. I want to help him, but how can I if he keeps pushing me away? " Then it dawned on him "Missouri, do you know something, and you're keeping it to yourself?" "Sam, you know I can't tell you, if you want to know, you have to take it up with Dean, which right now I'd drop it." Sam only nodded. "Good now, you look tired I'll get out of your hair if you want to get some sleep" Sam yawned, he was a little bit tired, he stretched out on the couch as Missouri got up to go into the kitchen, where Dean was.

" Her number is in the notebook over there Dean, and seriously we, I mean you need to tell Sam. He is asking me all kinds of questions and I don't like it" Dean only looked at her "Don't you dare call me what I think your are going to call me" she scolded, Missouri went up the stairs to watch some TV, with out bothering the brothers.

Dean walked over to the doorway to make sure his brother was asleep. He so wanted to tell Sam, but he knew what would happen if he did, and he couldn't chance loosing Sam. Dean picked up the phone and called Sandra " Hey, its me. I was thinking maybe you should tell her and that why she hopefully won't freak out as bad I think she will. Maybe in a few hours, I'm beat, and I need a shower. Okay good luck with that I'll call you later." Dean put down the phone, turned around face to face with a not so happy Sam.

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Sandra looked over at Kendall, who had watched her talking on the phone, since Kendall didn't really talk to anyone, or rare was talking Sandra knew all the looks. Sandra loved Kendall, like she was she own sister and knew that telling her Dean was alive. The shape shifter, had came it visit her as Dean, Sandra thought something was off with "Dean " but couldn't put her finger on it. Then after the funeral Dean's father called then Dean called to say not to tell her he was alive. Dean didn't know that the shape shifter had come to see Kendall, and Sandra wasn't sure what happened during that visit, but Kendall never mentioned it.

"Kendall, come sit here with me I have something to tell you, and it is big news" Kendall, eyed her friend. Sandra hadn't been right for a little while now and Kendall was starting to wonder what was going on, she sat next to Sandra holding her tea and waited for Sandra to tell her the big news. Sandra took a deep breath "okay, here it is, and please don't get mad at us. Dean Winchester is alive and is back in Lawrence, with his brother. They are at Missouri's right now. The man that came here was not Dean it was a shape shifter. The funeral we went to was not Dean's it was the shape shifter's " Sandra stopped for a moment and watched Kendall's eyes widen with disbelief " No, No your lying to me."

Kendall stood up to face her so called friend "Why would you make up this lie?" Kendall started to tremble "Sandra, why would you say this to me, why would you?" her mind was still trying to wrap around the information that Sandra just told her "Dean is dead, I saw his body in the morgue, I touched his body" Kendall remarked, her eyes were closed as she recalled all the events leading up to the funeral. She ran out of the room into the bathroom and vomited.

Sandra knocked on the bathroom door and it swung open, Kendall sat next to the toilet, her eyes red and puffy "The things Dean said to me " Sandra sat down next to her "It wasn't Dean, Kendall" Kendall washed her face and rinsed out her mouth, then looked down at Sandra, "You knew Dean was alive this whole time, his father knew too didn't he?" Sandra could tell by the sound of her voice Kendall was going to get pissed, she was right as she nodded her head.

Kendall stepped away from her friend " Why didn't you tell me…" Kendall swung her leg Nada kicked Sandra as hard as she could in the jaw "Get out of my house you bitch!" Sandra stood, up holding her jaw, which lucky wasn't broken " Kendall, your upset right now " Kendall had finally snapped and was livid " You and his father both knew Dean was alive, both knew everything and not either one of you wanted to tell me that he was alive. What the hell is wrong with you two? Did you like seeing me in all that pain" Kendall couldn't handle the idea that her husband, his father and her best friend would keep this from her.

Kendall went into the kitchen and grabbed Sandra's keys "here now get the Fuck out of my house!" she helped up Sandra forcefully and walked her to the door, pushed out "Don't come back here unless I say you can, we are no longer friends " She slammed the door so hard the glass broke out of the frame. Sandra pulled out her cell and called Dean " You better get your ass over here things didn't go as well as I'd hoped … well she almost broke my jaw, kicked me out and broke the window in the door, so I'm thinking your not going to get any. I'm going to my house, for awhile, I'll call your father to let him know I told her. Yeah, I'd wear a cup if I were you." She hung up the phone and left Kendall to deal with the "big" news she just received.

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For the second time in a few minutes Dean hung up his phone and stared at his brother "Who was that and don't tell me Jennie." Dean now knew what a deer felt like; he tried to avoid his brother's gaze. Sam grabbed for his brother's arm; some times he could get a small picture of what Dean was thinking about. Dean jerked back "Not this time Sammy, if you really want to know, you'll have to come with me" Sam nodded " I do want you know, because your getting to be impossible to deal with". Dean gave him his most charming smile " Come on then." Dean grabbed his keys left a note for his host, grabbed his jacket, and walked out to the car.

Sam followed him, with all kinds of questions filling his mind, he watched as once inside the car Dean popped open the glove compartment, another door dropped down and he pulled out a file folder, handed it to Sam closed the compartments, started the car and left the driveway. Sam looked down at the file then back at his brother "What is this?" " Open it up and look for yourself." He watched Sam's jaw tighten as he read through the file and looked at pictures "Why are you stalking this woman, and can I remind you how illegal it is to stalk someone?" Sam looked around the neighborhood they were in, the houses were a little nicer, and the lawns were all the same "She's your sugar momma, isn't she? Sam asked in a mocking tone.

Dean pulled into a driveway, with a nice porch and a pretty woman sitting in the porch swing. With out a word Dean shut off the car and got out. Sam watched his brother as he approached the porch Sam opened the car door and also stepped out. Kendall shifted on her weight on the swing, on hand played with her wedding rings she placed back onto her hand. The other one played with a more deadly toy, one she was more than ready to use. She watched as Dean walked closer to the porch, she ignored the taller man getting out of the car.

She had taken a shower after Sandra left, put on loose fitting jeans, a tank top a Yankee's hat and sunglasses, she looked straight at him, her legs were up on the small table, almost looking like a sheriff at his jail. Dean put on his charming smile, and took a few steps up the stairs, that is when he saw the shotgun on her lap. The smile disappeared, and he stopped in his tracks " Awe, what is the matter honey, not happy to see me" Kendall asked him. She kicked the table at him, catching him off guard; Dean doubled over from the table hitting his knees. Kendall took the butt of the gun and swung at his head, catching him in the jaw throwing him off the porch.

Sam ran over to help his brother up, when the shotgun was leveled at his head " Don't help him, I'm not threw with him yet" she hissed. Dean opened one eye" It isn't loaded Sam," Kendall raised the gun and pointed it away from them pulling the trigger " Really?" " What did you do Dean?" Sam asked as he kept an eye on Kendall.

HAHAHA… The chick is pissed.