Sam looked at Laura while she picked up the phone. Laura stopped and looked at her uncle who was scared to. "What's wrong?" he asked. Laura put the phone down. "The funeral." She said. She then walked over to the couch remembering that day and the day before.
Flashback
Dean, Laura and Sam stood in front of the grave that Megan laid in. Laura was pouring her eyes were so watery. Dean couldn't cry. He wanted to, but he just couldn't he felt that he had to be strong for Laura, even that was hard for him. The priest stood in front of the three of them. It was only them three. "May she rest in peace." he said. Dean took Laura in his arms and squeezed her really tight. Sam went over to her side. He started to rub her back.
"I promise everything is going to be ok." Sam said.
"How?" She said in between tears.
"I'm your uncle, I know a lot." He said. Laura wanted to laugh at that comment, but she was still sad over her mothers' death.
End of Flashback
"They don't know." Laura said. Sam went by her and sat down on the couch.
"They don't know what?" Sam asked. Laura turned around and looked at him. She started to have tears in her eyes. She was used to talking about her mother. Before, she would come back, but she's gone forever now. (If you don't know what I'm talking about read previous chapters.)
"Laura, honey; don't cry." Sam said while pulling her into a hug. After a couple of minuets Laura stopped crying. Sam didn't know if he should ask her again. He wasn't sure if she was in the mood to talk.
"They don't know that moms dead." She said in a whisper. Sam remembered, Dean never called them. He never mentioned that there daughter had died. It had been about 6 months and they still thought she was living. Megan wasn't really close to her family after she got pregnant with Dean. They ran away together.
Flashback
Dean was driving the Impala. Megan was sitting in the front and Sam was sitting in the back. He always felt left out when they were together. They were young though, there dad wasn't home. He was on a hunting trip. Dean could have gone, but he faked the flu just to be with Megan. Dean pulled the Impala into a parking lot. He then turned to look at a young Sammy and then Megan. Dean then started to kiss her. Sam looked at them in disgust.
"Come on Dean, not in front of the pizza place" Sammy Whined. He hated it when they made out.
"Fine. Megan come on." He said. He was kind of hungry. He turned to look at Sam, he smiled and they exited the car. That whole night was fun for the three of them. Including Dean and Megan. When they went back home, they started to make out again. They went everywhere, the walls, which led to the kitchen, which led to the tables, which led to the couch and then the bed. One month later, Megan found out she was pregnant.
End of Flashback
"Let's just wait till your dad gets home; ok?" Laura smiled.
"Ok." she said nodding her head. For once she would try and listen. All of a sudden, Dean came in the room. He put the keys on the table and went over to the couch.
"Laura, pack your things. Were leaving first thing in the morning." Sam looked at him puzzled. Laura wasn't ready to hunt. She had little experience, and she wasn't responsible. The party could prove that.
"What?" Sam asked.
"I can't find dad. Why did he leave like that? Does he know something?" Dean asked. He then looked at Sam. His eyes looked up; maybe he could find answers for once.
"Laura needs help, and I'm going to do whatever I can to give her that help. I want to know what's happening to my daughter, and I'm going to get answers even if it kills me." Laura looked scared. Her father was becoming like her grandfather. Willing to risk there lives for someone they love.
"Dad!" Laura yelled running up to her father. They needed to talk big time.
"Laura, I'm tired, can I please go to bed?" He asked. Laura laughed.
"No! Not until we talk. I don't want you to become like your dad. I don't want you to risk your life for answers, I'm not ready to let you go- hell, I don't think I'll ever be." She said. Her eyes started to water. Second time this evening. Sam thought.
"Laura, everyone has to die something. If I had to choose my death, then I would die protecting you. I love you, you're my daughter." Dean said, grabbing Laura into a hug.
"Me too, but I'm 12." She said.
"I'm not going to die, I still have a purpose. You still have a purpose." Laura looked at her father.
"You promise?" she asked. He kissed her head, and looked at her beautiful face.
"I promise."
A/N: Sorry, I haven't submitted anything in a long time. I really wanted to think this chapter out. Hoped you liked it, R and R!
