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...