"Guys! Can you two just stop arguing for 5 minutes?" Sam yelled in exasperation as Dean and Amanda stood nose to nose in the bunker, arguing about a hunt gone wrong. "She started it, Sammy." Dean grunted. "Excuse me, you and your caveman, alpha male bullshit started this Dean!" Amanda snarled back at the much larger male. Her small frame was dwarfed by his 6ft stature. "My fault?! If you would've just listened to what I told you, you wouldn't have gotten hurt!" Dean growled down at the blonde. Sam groaned in annoyance. "Here we go again..." he muttered and turned back to his laptop. "Do as I'm told?! I do not take orders! And I'm fine! It was just a few bruises." Amanda rolled her eyes. "And it could've been your life!" Dean stepped closer. Sam raised his head from his research and watched them closely, ready to intervene if necessary. "Stop being dramatic, Dean. I'm fine. You're not my father." Amanda huffed. Dean stepped into her personal space, crowding her small frame. "You're right, because if I was your Daddy, I'd turn that pert little ass red, until you learned not to push me. Dramatic? Hardly. I watched a demon throw you off of a roof. It was a lucky break that you landed in a swimming pool, Mandy." Dean rumbled deeply. "I'm fine.." Amanda said, softer now. "But we didn't know that. I watched him throw you off of a roof baby. I thought you were dead. So have I been a little over protective? Sure. Sue me. But I thought we lost you." Dean's deep voice had lowered slowly, until he was nearly whispering to the woman. She nodded slowly. "I'm sorry, De." She looked up at him with big eyes. "Me too baby, me too. C'mere." He rumbled and tugged her into his arms for a hug. Sam relaxed in his seat, happy that no one had started swinging, and things had sorted themselves out. "Drinks?" Dean asked Amanda. She nodded her head. "Sammy, you coming?" She asked. "No, you guys go. I'm gonna hit the gym and then crash early." Sam shook his head. Dean and Amanda headed out, intent to drain the local bar of whiskey and forget all of the fighting from the past week.
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FanfictionYou've grown up with them. You've lived your entire life by their side. Sam and Dean have been your anchors in life's storm for as long as you can remember. But there are some lines that you're just not supposed to cross, and falling for Dean Winche...
