A/N: Hey everyone! Look I updated! Anyway, this chapter takes place the day after the last one.
Disclaimer: I only own Andy and her mom. All else belongs to... idk actually but not me.
Andy Noble
Dean dropped a match into the bowl and glared as Crowley popped into view in the abandoned warehouse. The King of Hell looked down and sighed. "Really boys, this is getting old. What is it you want?"
"We need some information. You're going to give it to us," answered Sam calmly, fingering the demon knife. Crowley rolled his eyes. "Stop posturing Moose. It's not attractive." He paused and asked casually, "What sort of information?"
"We need to know about some deals old Yellow Eyes made."
"Such as the one he made with your mummy dearest? Or perhaps good old dad?" Sam's hand tightened on the hilt of the demon knife and Dean held up his canteen of holy water threateningly. "Alright, alright boys! Relax! Azazel, deals, I got it! But you know… Azazel's been gone for years now. My memories are a little…foggy."
"Maybe some nice cuts dripping with holy water will clear them up," growled Dean. Crowley stiffened. "What do you want to know?"
"Ten years ago, a woman named Felicia made a deal with him. What was the deal?" Sam pointed the knife. "Tell the truth Crowley."
Crowley tapped his chin. "Felicia, Felicia… Sorry Moose, doesn't ring any bells."
His eyes narrowed. "Think harder." Dean started to advance. "You know how Dean is Crowley. Don't know if he'll take much more of your crap."
"Wait! I um, do seem to remember a woman! She wanted a child! She was… unable to conceive, so she made a deal. Pretty little thing she was, but that's all I remember about it." He paused and then asked plaintively, "Will you morons let me out now? You know I love our little chats, but I have work to do."
Sam glared at him as Dean scuffed the paint with his boot. "Thank you. See you around boys."
After the demon disappeared, Dean ran his fingers through his short blond hair and grunted. "Ok so, now we know she's a miracle baby."
"And that Felicia got collected at the end of ten years. So a demon definitely was the cause of that fire." Sam shook his head. "Dad must've met Andy's mom just after she made the deal. She's almost ten."
"Yeah." Dean slid into the Impala and ran a hand through his hair again. "So what are we gonna tell her?"
Sam leaned his head back as his brother started the car and pulled on to the road. "I don't know. We have to tell her the truth eventually, but at ten? She still has to fit in at a school. It's hard being a hunter's kid."
"It isn't like we'd take her hunting with us Sammy. She's just a kid."
Sam nodded. "Exactly. A normal kid. Shouldn't we try to preserve that as long as we can?"
Dean groaned as they pulled into the bunker. "So what do we do?"
"I guess… we could put it to a vote."
"That's stupid Sam."
"Let's just… tell her and get it over with." The brothers got out of the car and headed to the main living area. Kevin was still studying the tablet and didn't look up until Sam called his name. "What's up guys?"
"You know where Andy's at?" asked Sam, scanning the room for his little sister.
"I think she's in the viewing room. Cas stopped by and she's making him watch Disney."
"Thanks Kev." Dean wandered down the hall, leaving Sam to speak with Kevin about telling Andy the truth, and knocked once on the viewing room door and stuck his head in. Then he laughed. "Oh my god guys what did you do?"
Andy spun around excitedly. She had on an old-fashioned dress that was much too big for her and a string of pearls around her neck. Castiel looked up from where he sat on the floor, a crooked newspaper crown on his head. "Look Dean! I'm a princess! And Cassie is my prince!"
Her older brother raised an eyebrow and asked mildly, "Prince Cassie?"
"She insisted I play with her, even though I informed Andrea that I had many important things to attend to. She unleashed upon me what the prophet referred to as puppy dog eyes. They were devastatingly effective in bending my will to hers."
"In other words, she turned on the cute and you fell for it."
"Indeed." Dean laughed again and swung Andy up into his arms. "So Princess, where'd you find the clothes?"
"Cassie and I went exploring! They were in a backroom, filled with pretty things! I found a ton of pretty dresses! When I get older, can I have them? I want to wear all of them!"
He shook his head. "Sure kid. Whatever you want." He set her down again and said, "Why don't you go show Sammy how awesome you look?"
Her green eyes sparkled. "Okay!" She dashed for the door and paused. "And girls look pretty Dean, not awesome! Remember that!"
"Okay Princess, I will." She ran from the room and Dean grinned at Cas, who was still seated on the floor. "Sorry Cas. She's a handful and we've only had her a couple days."
"It's fine. She is a jewel." The angel's small smile slipped away and asked, "What did you find out?"
"Andy's mom made a deal with Yellow Eyes so she could have Andy. I'm guessing she asked to be… ugh, what's the word?"
"Fertile?"
Dean shuddered. "Sure. Let's go with that. Anyway, then she met Dad and… well, you know how babies are made right?"
"Of course. In the image of my father." Dean blinked and shook his head. He wasn't going to be the one to have that conversation with Castiel. "Never mind Cas."
They turned off the projector and walked back to the library. Sam was listening to Andy sing a song about digging a little deeper and Kevin was laughing. "Hey kiddo, nice song. More Disney?"
She beamed at him and Dean grinned back. Then his eyes met Sam's and the smile slowly faded away. Andy noticed and her own expression grew troubled. "What is it?"
"C'mere Andy. We need to talk."
A/N: Hey everyone sorry this took a while, but I did say it would be updated sporadically. This one's a little shorter than the others. How'd you like it? Review!
