Hello All! Welcome to the second installment in Tethered Love!

Amy and Dean are back, and dealing with the after effects of their souls being tethered. What does this do to them? Especially when trouble in their relationship comes from it... and another man comes along to rock the boat... Hurt!Dean Hurt!Amy Rated T just in case.

If you haven't read the first part, please go there! I will only warn you once!

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Dislcaimer... I own none of the characters other than Amy!

Here we go!

Tethered Love 2

Chapter One: Hurting

Four months.

It had been four months since the incident with Blithe. It had been four months since Cas has done the undoable... he tied Amy and Dean's souls together. They were connected, and only Amy knew how much.

She confided some in Sam now. He had apologized to her, and since then had bonded.

Sam was with her now.

"Amy, you have to tell him sometime," Sam chided her as he stitched up the wound in her thigh. It was the same as Dean's, after fixing him up he immediately came to Amy's room. He knew his services would be needed.

Amy bit her tounge and shook her head, "You know I can't do that."

He sighed, "I know, I just wish you could."

She blinked when Sam finished up and tied the string together. Amy pulled down her baggy light pink shirt and crossed her arms leaning against the sink, "I do to, but that won't ever happen. I am stuck here to keep Dean safe. If he knew what..." she tried to force the memory away.

Three days earlier...

Amy breathed heavily as she thrashed around in her bed. Swaet dripped down her body as hot waves coursed through her. She screamed loudly. She didn't care, the boys were gone and so there was no one around to hear her. She felt as if she was being ripped in half. Her sould was partly here, and partly wherever Dean was.

Her eyes suddenly widened... they were only white.

Dean shouted as the vampire ran after Sam. He growled and tightly gripped the machette in his hands and raised it up.

Amy clenched her fist and hit the wall behind her, "SAM!"

"SAM!" He called, "Get away from him Bitch!"

The vampire hissed and changed it's course heading straight for Dean.

Amy/Dean slashed downward and cut the head clean off, but not before it had it's own take. It's fingers dug into Dean's thigh on the way down.

Amy's eyes flared back to their normal color as blood pooled in her sheets and she felt her side shakily. It was all real.

Amy pulled her hair back into a ponytail, "Thanks for fixing me up, Sam."

He smiled, "Just wish I could do more."

With that, he left, leaving Amy alone in the bathroom. She hadn't seen Dean yet since they had come back from the hunt. She knew she needed to soon, he would be getting worried. She winced as she put weight on the leg. She was getting good at hiding her pain. The truth was she was feeling better, not whole yet, but better. Only Dean's touch could cure her.

She walked in her barefoot down the halls to the kitchen where she heard Dean yelling at Sam to get some pie on his way out to a grocery run. She stopped in the doorway when she saw him. Her chest surged forward, wanting and needing him. They were not close enough. Dean had his back to her, wearing a red plaid shirt. He opened a beer bottle, before shutting the fridge and turning around.

It had been a week since he had seen her.

His green eyes widened, "Amy..."

She smiled gently, and nervously, "Hello, Dean."

He set his beer down on the counter before walking over to her. He licked his lips, before lifting his hand up and carressing the side of her face after brushing strands of her golden hair out of her eyes. The touch set fire to both of thier skin. Amy gasped lightly at the touch, prompting Dean to smash his lips against hers. He growled and picked her up by her hips and pushed her against the wall, "Oh... baby... I have missed you."

Amy closed her eyes and breathed in deeply as he kissed against her neck, "I've missed you too Big Boy..."

He laughed at her pet name and smelt her hair, and kissed her collar bones, "You're as tasy as apple pie."

She giggled as he through her over his shoudler and proceeded to run to his room. He dropped her onto his bed, "My Amy."

Running her fingers through his hair she nodded, "Yes, Dean... all yours."

They were fire. Every touch seemed to glow. They needed one another, as much as apples needed pie.

HEY ALL! That is the short cute chapter to start us off! I have done lots of thinking of what I want to do with this story and I hope you will give me tips and reveiws as I write it! They help to fuel me!

Hope you like it! Next chapter up soon!

~Dean'sGirl555