Chapter 10
Sam and Dean were finishing up breakfast when Abbie
walked out of the ladies room.
"You ok Sis?" asked Dean
looking intently at her.
"Yeah... ok I guess" Abbie
replied. "I think I want to go see Grandma"
"How
long is it since you last saw her?" Sam asked.
"Well I
left home at 16, so 4 years ago. We never really were the close
Grandma/Grandchild... we just kinda got along ya know? But I want
to see if she knows anything about what happened to me back there, if
anything like that happened to Mom, or even her"
"Good
idea. Where were you living when you moved out?" Sam asked
"St
Louis"
"Well, thats quite a drive. Seeing as we have
nothing to go on at the moment, and Dad hasnt sent any
co-ordinates... im up for a cross country ride if you are"
said Dean.
"Sounds good to me" said Sam
"Thanks
guys, youre the best" Abbie replied, smiling at them both and
squeezing their hands.
"Jeez Sis, do you have ANY idea how I
get sick of hearing that line from a girl?" Dean said with his
trademark eyebrow lifting smirk.
"Whatever dude!" Sam
laughed
"Man youre gross!" shrieked Abbie
laughing.
Half an hour later,
everything packed in the trunk, they set off across town. Fight
number one. Dean and Abbie. Driving privileges.
"Dean man, I
got my drivers liscense when I was still at school! I can drive ya
know!"
"Does this face look like it cares?" said
Dean with a cocky look.
"Youre a mean assed bastard!"
"Watch
your mouth Abigail!"
"Well you watch yours too!"
Sam
groaned. "Just make a damn decision and stick with it!"
"Shut
up Sammy!" from both Dean and Abbie.
"Look kids, new
middle child here will make the decision for you. Dean first for 2
hours, Abbie for the next 2 and ill take my 2 hours. Then it goes
on. That sit right with you children?"
Dean
tutted. Abbie shrugged her shoulders. "Children?" said Sam
sarcastically.
"Yeeeeeeees!" hissed Abbie like a
child.
"Suppose i can live with that. But ill be keeping an
eye on your driving skills young lady"
Big eye roll and loud
tut from Abbie.
Cue fight number two. Dean and Abbie again.
Music.
"We are not listening to this crap man!" Abbie,
about Deans choice of AC/DC.
"It aint crap! and I repeat
watch your mouth!"
"Look,
you won the driving fight, you are not winning this one too!"
Sam
sat in the back, laughed quietly and shook his head. They really were
like a big pair of four year olds. He had a feeling Dean and Abbie
would be either best friends of best of enemies...
"Cmon
guys, headache ensuing" said Sam
"Well not Lonestar
Abbie, no freakin way!" Dean pouted.
"Wait..."
dramatic pause from Abbie. "Is this Dean giving in?"
"Dont
push me Sis"
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Here then, stick this
in" she said.
Sheryl Crow filled the car, If It Makes You
Happy.
Eye roll and tut from Dean.
"For what its worth,
Im with Dean on the Lonestsar issue" smirked Sam "Thanks
bro" said Dean with a mock serious look on his face.
"de
nada" replied Sam
"You guys just dont know what youre
missing out on thats your trouble" Abbie smiled.
"Oh I
think we do sweetheart! The words NO, THANK and YOU spring to
mind"
"Oh get lost jerk" laughed Abbie
"Bitch"
said Dean
"Prick" ...Abbie
"Just drive
already!" ... Sam. This was gonna be a hell of a long
trip...
