Disclaimer: Sandy: The only thing she owns is me and the few random made up characters she throws in once in a while. While she wishes she own Supernatural and all it characters sadly she does not. Now if you'll excuse me I have to go help her look for pennies under the couch cusions as she is broke.
Shout outs: I keep forgetting whether I've anwered the reviews or not...(sigh)
Ghostwriter: Yeah they definatly are like family. Hope you like the update!
Three weeks later
Sandy was sleeping peacefully in the back of the Impala while the boys were checking things out with one of the locals. She had been waking up with Sam when he would have his nightmares so Dean could get some sleep. She could sleep any where and go longer without sleep then he could. Sam walked out of the bar and to the car. He watched her sleep and he smiled. It had been a long time since he had felt anything close to what he felt for Sandy. He just couldn't tell her though as it was way too dangerous for them to be together. He thought of what had happened to Jess and thought about what would happen if the same thing happened to Sandy. 'I'd never be able to live with my self.' He thought as he quietly got into the passenger seat of the Impala and settled in for a long wait.
Sandy's POV
I'm wearing a beautiful black dress and I'm sitting at a table in a fancy restaurant. I look up to see Sam sitting across from me smiling. I smile back at him. He reaches across and takes my hand in his. I have to admit he really cleans up good when he wants to. He stands and gets down on one knee and I gasp. He takes a ring box out of his suit pocket and-
"Hey sleepyhead, wake up!" I snap awake at the sound of Dean's voice. He wouldn't wake me up unless he had gotten news out of one of the locals, be it good or bad. "Yeah?" I ask my voice sounding more awake than I actually was. It also sounded more pleasant than I wanted to be with him at the moment. 'He had to go and interrupt my dream!' I grumbled more than thought. "They caught the guy that killed all those people. It turns out that he used a hack saw on them. Nothing supernatural here." He said turning the keys and starting the car.
Normal POV
As they pulled out of the parking lot Sam noticed that Sandy was a bit more disgruntled than normal at being woken up. "Something wrong Sandy? You seem troubled." He asked looking at her through the rearview mirror. "Yeah I was just having a good dream for once and Deany-boy here had to go and wake me up right as it was getting good." She muttered. "Oh sorry Dy, if I had known you were sleeping that peacefully I wouldn't have woken you up." Dean said sincerely. "It's ok Deany you didn't know." She smiled at him.
He had taken on the role of her older brother. It was funny to watch as he scared away the creepy guys hitting on her. They usually hit on her when they thought he wasn't around but Dean would come up behind them and scare the hell out of them. In return she kept the unwanted girls away from him and hooked him up with the desired girls. Sam was usually researching while they hung out at the bar. Sandy smiled and lay back down in the back seat. "I'm gonna take another nap. Wake me up when we get where ever we're going." She said closing her eyes and heading off to dream land once more.
"Sleep well Dy." Dean said smiling a little. "What do you think she was dreaming about, Dean?" Sam asked turning to his brother. He knew that if something was up with Sandy, Dean would be the first one she would go to. "What girls her age normally dream of, getting married, having kids…I have to admit it's better than when she has nightmares." Dean said shaking his head slightly. "What do you mean? Every time I've seen her have a nightmare she's just been a little breathless." Sam asked curiously.
"You haven't had to wake her up from her really bad nightmares. I was waiting in the car with her one time and she had an excruciatingly bad one. She was screaming at the top of her lungs and crying like crazy. She was clinging to me for dear life! To tell the truth it scared me." He said quietly.
"Wow…how come she never tells me these things?" Sam asked. "Because she knows that you'll worry yourself to death because of it and I'm inclined to agree!" he said pulling into a parking space at the local hotel where they would be staying for the rest of the day and night.
Sandy's POV
I was back in dreamland only this time I was in a white dress. I was holding a bouquet of lilies, my favorite flower. Wedding music started and I started to walk. I had gotten into a good walking rhythm and soon reached the front of the small church. Standing at the alter was an unknown figure and two well know ones. Sam and Dean both smiled at me but when I reached the alter all I seemed to see was Sam. He held my hand gently as he repeated the vows given to him by who ever it was who was marrying us. I found myself doing the same and soon it came time for him to kiss me.
Right as our lips were about to touch I was awakened by Dean telling me we had reached the hotel.
Normal POV
"Gah!" Sandy said as she rolled off the backseat. "Sometimes I hate having good dreams. They always have to end." She sighed as she followed Dean into the lobby.
A/N: Ok all you angry mobs out there waiting for me to update, here you are. Let me just say that to everyone who's read this story, thank you! It makes me smile to see that people read my stories! So, once again, thank you! Ooh and homemade avatar for the person who can guess Sandy's next dream!
