A/N: Hello! Thanks for waiting!


Disclaimer: I don't own SPN. Only Andy and the new OC.


Andy Noble


Andy wiggled around in her seat excitedly as Sam drove her up to the studio. She was wearing the purple tutu Charlie had brought her after she visited her mom, as well as the black leotard and pink tights and dance slippers Sammy had picked up for her. Dean had tried (and failed) to put her long brown hair into a proper bun and Kevin had finally looked it up on the internet. It was still a little messy, but at least it wasn't falling out. Sam parked the car and turned to look at her. "Okay Andy you ready?"

"Yes! Ohhh, I can't wait, this'll be so much fun!" Sam smiled and they both slipped out of the car. "Andy hold it for a minute."

Andy stopped and rocked back and forth on her heels. Sam took her hand and hooked a silver charm bracelet around her wrist. She looked at it curiously. "This was my mom's. She did what we do. It'll keep you safe from demons."

She smiled. "It's pretty Sammy, but I don't think I can wear it during practice."

Sam frowned. "Why not?"

"I could hit someone and the point on this star might cut them. Or me. No jewelry allowed." Her older brother sighed. "You know I have to stay now right?"

Andy brightened. "You can watch me dance!"

Sam sighed and took back the bracelet.

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'Sammy looks silly sitting in that little chair when he's sooo big,' thought Andy as she stretched with the other girls. The moms were all sitting close to him and smiling while Sammy had a wild look in his eyes. Kind of like an animal not used to a cage.

A woman with dark mahogany hair twisted up into the perfect bun walked out of the back room. She wore a black short-sleeved leotard that showed off her shapely body. A knee length pale pink, almost white skirt hung from her small waist and her slippers were toe shoes with satin ribbons wrapped around her ankles. Her eyes were a dark brown, almost black. But, reflected Sam absently, not demon black. "Alright girls, let's get started. My name is Ms. Eva Ward. Call me Ms. Eva." She turned to the moms and blinked when she saw Sam. She shook her head and smiled again. "Parents are welcome to stay and watch. Okay girls, let's start with some barre work."

Sam hunched in on himself as the moms all turned to him expectantly. Finally he ventured an awkward little wave and an even more awkward, "Hi?"

One mom scooted her chair closer. "It's always so nice when a young father takes an interest in his daughter's activities."

"Uh she's not, uh my daughter, she's my sister… do you think you could scoot back a little?" Ms. Eva turned toward the parents and giggled silently. Seeing such as a strong, tall man surrounded by women and getting nervous was very refreshing.

After class, Andy ran over to Sammy and wrapped her arms around his waist. "Let's go Sammy! I wanna show Dean my new dance moves!" Sam smiled and slipped her bracelet back on her wrist. "Excuse me, Mr. Noble?"

Sam looked up startled. "Oh no that's not my name. It's Sam Win…ston."

Eva raised an eyebrow and repeated, "Winston? Like Winston Churchill?"

"…Yes." Andy looked confused but shrugged. "Where did you get my new bracelet Sammy?"

"Dean found it in Dad's stuff a while back. It was my mom's."

Eva smiled wryly. "Is Dean your partner?" 'Why are the cute ones always gay?'

Sam rolled his eyes. "Why does everyone just assume…? He's our brother." He took Andy's hand. "C'mon kiddo, let's head home."

Andy shrugged and waved to her teacher. "Bye Ms. Eva!"

"Mr. Winston?" Sam turned toward the woman as she stepped a little closer. She barely came up to his shoulder. "Andy can come a little earlier if you need someone a little more skilled to do her bun properly."

Sam blinked. "Uh, sure. We're horrible hair dressers anyway." Eva eyed his long silky hair. "Of course."

Sam cleared his throat and looked down at his sister, who was studying her teacher and brother with a thoughtful look behind her green eyes.

"We'll see you next week Ms. Ward."

"Please," she said with a wide grin. "Call me Eva." She turned her attention to Andy. "Don't forget to do your stretches Andy."

Sam and Andy piled into the car and once they hit the road, Andy burst out, "Ms. Eva thinks you're cute~!" Sam actually swerved a bit when she yelled that.

"Andy, don't mess around back there." Andy sat down a little more firmly in her seat but persisted with, "Well, she does. She thinks you're handsome, I can tell."

Sam's thoughts drifted sadly to Amelia, but it wasn't nearly as painful. Maybe it was time to move on… but he shook his head. "I'm not very good with girls Andy." After all, almost everyone he slept with died.

"I know. Charlie said, remember?"

Sam wondered if there was some sort of computer virus he could set loose on those Supernatural books. "Yeah. I remember."

Andy was quiet for a few more minutes before she asked, "Don't you think Ms. Eva is pretty Sammy?"

"Uh, yeah, Andy she's… very pretty." He wasn't lying; the dancer was graceful and beautiful. "And I'm, sure she's a very nice person but I don't have time for a relationship right now."

Andy pouted and muttered, "But she could be your Lois Lane."

"What was that?"

"Nothing!"

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Dean and Kevin looked up when Sam walked in with Andy bouncing down the steps ahead of him. "So Princess how was your dance class?"

"Sammy thinks my teacher's pretty."

Sam buried his face in his hands and groaned when two identical grins of mischief spread across Andy and Dean's faces. Kevin looked straight at Sam. "You're so screwed."

"Yeah. I know."


A/N: Hey everyone sorry this took a while, but I did say it would be updated sporadically. How'd you like it? Review!