Disclaimer: Obviously I don't own the characters... Kripke does, but if I did, oh, the things I would do...

Far From Home

Chapter Four

Andrea awoke still wrapped in Dean's arms. She looked up at him and saw a look of peace on his face. A small smile was playing on his lips. She knew she wanted to stay there and not move but looking out the window she knew that it had to be after noon already. Andrea sighed contentedly and slowly tried to extricate herself from Dean's arms. He stirred and looked down at her.

"Good morning." he said after placing a tender kiss on her forehead. "Sleep well?"

"Yep, thanks to you."

"Yeah, I told you I had skills." he teased. Dean realized that this was the first night since Sam had died that he hadn't had any nightmares. He thanked whoever was up there for finally throwing him a bone.

"Watch it Winchester..if I remember correctly you were the one telling me that I was doing things you had never dreamed of." she laughed. She reached up and kissed him and instantly felt him poking her in the leg with his quickly hardening erection. "Christ Dean! Didn't you get enough last night?"

Dean winked at her and smirked. "Morning wood babe. What can I say? It's got a mind of it's own."

Andrea peeked under the sheet and poked at it with her finger. "Listen you...stay down and nobody gets hurt." she laughed.

"Umm...not exactly helping." Dean squirmed. Never in his life had he had someone chastise his penis. He reached down and pulled her back up into his arms. "Food. Need food."

Andrea kissed the tip of his nose. "Not a problem. I was thinking the same thing actually." She jumped up quickly throwing on Dean's white t-shirt. If Dean thought that she was sexy last night, he changed his mind. There was something about a girl wearing a guys shirt the morning after that was undeniably enticing. He watched her shimmy into her panties and licked his lips. Andrea looked at him and grinned.

"Uh huh mister...think again. I'm pretty sure my dad is up. And frankly that is just skeevy to think of him listening to us having wild howler monkey sex." she finished. Pulling her hair up into a sloppy ponytail, she looked at Dean. "Go get in the shower and meet me downstairs. I'm gonna go see if Dad is hungry too."

As she was walking past the bed towards the door, Dean reached out and playfully slapped her on the ass. She giggled and jumped. Blowing him a kiss she left. Dean leaned back and smiled to himself. "Boy, if Sammy could see me now..." he didn't finish his thought because that familiar sting came back. Exhaling slowly, he rose, scratched his head and headed towards the bathroom.

"God Dad! When was the last time you went shopping?" Andrea looked at her father throwing her hands up in the air in defeat. "All you have in here are 2 months old eggs and some beer. And I'm not quite sure what the green fuzzy thing is but I'm pretty sure it just looked at me." she added scrunching her face up in disgust. She closed the fridge and turned to look at her dad. He was looking like a puppy who just got chastised for pissing on the carpet.

"Sorry, not used to having company sweetheart. Dean and I usually just get take out or we hit the bar when we want to eat." Bobby smiled up at his daughter. "If you want I can run out and get some stuff."

"Nah, that's okay. I'll do it." Andrea was still glowing from last night and Bobby saw it. While it made his stomach clench to think of his little girl having sex, he knew that she was happy. And her happiness is all that mattered to him in the end.

Andrea run upstairs and let Dean know that she was running to the donut shop. He was still in the shower and poked his head out around the curtain. "You want me to go with ya?" he asked.

"Umm..pretty sure I can handle picking out a few maple bars and crullers. But if an evil baker kidnaps me, I'll be sure to let you know." she answered. She turned and shut the door just as Dean said, "Not funny, it could happen." Andrea shook her head and smiled. She walked to her room and got dressed. Looking at the bed, she remembered the previous nights events and immediately her pulse quickened. The feel of Dean's touch was still fresh in her mind. How one man could be so tender yet so forceful boggled her mind. She wasn't a virgin by any stretch of the word. But, Dean made it feel like she was born for only him. That no one else had ever come before him. One thing she hoped for was that no other man would come after.

Andie finished dressing and as she was walking by the restroom, she could hear Dean singing in the shower. It was slightly off key to say the least but he was belting out the song "Bad Company" with such heart that she didn't hold his bad singing against him. She continued downstairs and grabbed her purse. Checking to make sure that she had some cash her dad came around the corner.

"I'll be back in a bit. Do me a favor and tell the songbird for me that I won't be long."

Bobby laughed, "Yeah, lucky me, I get to hear that sweet sound every single morning." He rolled his eyes and adjusted his trucker cap. "Be careful sweetheart."

This time it was her turn to roll her eyes. "Geez, what is it with you guys anyway? You'd think I had never gone for some donuts before."

"Sorry, guess it's from being on the job too long." Bobby chuckled while leaning in to kiss her cheek. "See ya when you get back."

Andrea proceeded to head outside. Jumping in her car, she cranked up the radio, rolled down the windows and sped out of the scrap yard. Noticing just how beautiful the day was, she thanked God for everything that he had given her. She knew that she was a lucky girl all things considered. She had an amazing father who cherished her above all else, an aunt that raised her as if she were her own, great friends and now she had Dean. Her wonderful Dean. A man that bore the weight of the world on his shoulders and yet somehow manages to carry on. While she was lost in her thoughts she didn't notice the man that had stepped out in front of her car until it was too late. Gripping the steering wheel tightly, she swerved to car to the right to try to avoid hitting him. She missed him by mere inches but found herself careening out of control. Powerless to stop the momentum of the all steel vehicle, she looked up to see the tree just seconds before she hit. Her screams were cut off when everything went black.

It was an hour or so before they extricated her from the now crumpled car. It was totalled. She saw the paramedics faces and knew that it had to be bad. Surprisingly though she felt very little pain. "Shit, maybe I snapped my spine." she thought. "No that can't be right. I wouldn't be able to move if I had done that." As the paramedic was lifting her out of the car finally, she pushed him aside and glared at him. "Get your meat hooks off of me you idiot! I can fucking stand up on my own." she snarled. Andrea couldn't believe that had come out of her mouth. She felt a trickle of blood down the side of her face. Her hand swiped at it as if it were a bug. "Who do I have to kill around her to get a ride home?" Andie couldn't understand why she felt so angry all of a sudden. Why she wanted to lash out at the very people she was trying to help.

Just then she saw her Dad and Dean running up to the accident sight. A state trooper held them back.

"That's my daughter dammit! Let me through!" Bobby yelled, pushing at the officer.

Andrea felt herself smirk and headed over to the men who were about ten seconds from getting their asses thrown in jail. She tapped the cop on the shoulder and he let her pass. Bobby grabbed her into a fierce hug. "What the hell happened? Are you okay?" He pulled her back to get a better look at her. She was a mess. Blood was covering her shirt from where her head had gotten cut. "Maybe you should sit down honey. Let them take a look at you."

"Nah, I'm okay. Really. Just have a splitting freaking headache is all." she laughed at her joke while touching the wound on her forehead. "Get it, splitting headache." Something wasn't right. Why was she acting this way? It was like she was in her head but not in control of the rest of her body. Then it hit her. Like a bolt out of the blue. "Finally you have joined the program already in progress you dumb bitch." she heard another voice scream in her head. "Now move over, I've got work to do." That was the last thing Andie remembered before the lights went out again.