Hey I've been trying to edit this chapter for a while now to correct all the mistakes but for some reason it keeps reverting back to the old version with all the grammar and spelling errors, not sure if its something I'm doing wrong when I try and edit or a problem with the site. Anyway for now at least this is the version thats been revised my beta reader so it should be easier to read if it dose revert back again I'll try my best to correct It ASAP.
Thankyou to Blinded In Chains for bringing this to my attention.
Big thankyou to Demonic Hope for being my beta.
The sudden burst of light from the archangel faded quickly, but the shockwave from it sent all three of them falling to the ground.
"Son of bitch angels" Dean grumbled as he got up from the dusty warehouse floor.
"I'm fine, Dean thanks for asking" Sam added, letting a little sarcasm drip into his voice.
"I know you. It would take more than some dick of an angle to take you down"
Sam just smiled a little shaking his head. It was true in way, he was lucky Zachariah probably could have done a lot worse.
"Where's Adam?" Sam asked surprised that he hadn't remembered his half-brother until now.
"Damn it" Dean shouted as he ran a couple of paces over to where Adam was lying on the ground face down.
"Is he ok?" Sam asked as he staggered after Dean holding his side. Looks like Zachariah did some damage after all.
"Dean" Sam asked again sounding a little more concerned now.
"Yeah yeah, I think so just out cold"
Sam bent down, which was more painful than he would have guessed to feel Adam's pulse.
"He's got a pulse, come on we better get him to Bobby's place he can rest up there"
Dean lifted Adam up and carried him over to the back seat of the Impala before helping Sam into the front passenger seat.
"That's all I need two walking wounded" Dean smiled trying to add a little humor to the situation. Sam just gave him an odd glare before shutting his eyes.
The ride to Bobby's had been a little quicker than expected Sam had slept for most of it, and Adam was still out of it on the back seat. Dean was awake, but tired he felt like he was running on fumes. He thought about stopping at a motel along the way but decided against it, they needed to reach Bobby's as quickly as possible.
"So what are we goanna do about him" Sam yawned wiping the sleep from his eyes.
"Well one thing for sure the angles aren't getting their hands him," Dean snapped.
Sensing he'd better not push the conversation Sam dropped it and just stared out the window, the sun had gone down and only the faint outlines of tree's could be seen in the faint moonlight. Adam mumbled something from behind the first sounds he'd made the entire trip.
Adam found himself at the park again, the warm air felt good on his skin. The sound of laughter from kids playing rung in the air.
Adam just sat back on the bench watching it all. He knew he was dreaming and that none of it was real, well not for him anymore but he didn't care this was the one place he had left the one place where he could be relaxed, calm and most of all happy.
"I miss you so much mom." Adam thought
His mother had taken him here whenever she got the chance. They hadn't spent much time together really. She had two jobs and worked day and night but they still had a loving relationship.
When the ghouls came that night he'd tried to fight them off and told her to run. She did but he could still see the look on her face before she ran, as she saw, the two monsters tear into him.
The sound of rain snapped Adam out of it, as he looked around at the now empty park.
The rain was falling fast and something didn't feel right.
Come on wake up! Adam thought to himself. Why he wasn't sure this was dream was unknown to him and he doubted the angels would come back. Still this just didn't feel right. The rain came down much faster now followed by the sounds of thunder
"Wake up!" Adam shouted to himself feeling his body get more agitated.
"Don't worry son I'll make it all better"
He instantly knew the voice of his mother. Adam spun around to see her, and felt his eyes go wide with shock.
It wasn't his mother. Its mouth foamed with blood the skin was peeling off at one side of its face. But the twisted thing move forward and spoke again.
"You've been very bad" It grinned, "Looks like I'm goanna have to punish you"
Adam turned to run, but found his self in front of that thing again. It grabbed his arms and pulled his head closer to its own. Adam screamed and managed to open his eyes.
Finding the faces' of his two brothers watching over him, Sam looking worried while Dean just looked standard annoyed. He hadn't known Dean that long, but he pretty much had that facial expression on for most situations. Great there still watching, better say something.
Just as he was about to Sam spoke up "Bad dream?"
He generally did sound concern and Adam didn't know how to take the fact that he was touched but he still really didn't think of Sam as a brother.
"Yeah, something like that" Adam answered sitting up. He still felt tired but didn't really want to go back to sleep after what just happened.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Sam smiled.
"No it's ok, it was nothing. I'll be ok." Adam smiled back.
Sam just nodded and turned around. Adam stared at him for a minute he seems nice maybe... and as if on cue Dean finally spoke derailing any good feeling Adam might have had about he's situation.
"Well as long as you weren't blabbing to the angels again,"
"Dean is that really necessary?" Sam asked sounding annoyed.
Adam watched as Sam and Dean argued and sighed to himself. Maybe I should try going to sleep again.
Adam just shut his eyes and lay down again. The hum of the Impala's engine was actually quite soothing after a while.
After what seemed like hours of tossing and turning Adam finally relented knowing, he wasn't going to get to sleep.
"Dean admit you have no idea where we are" Sam sounded tired and annoyed but his tone wasn't aggressive, in a strange sort of way it was gentle.
"We're not lost. We just took a wrong turn that's all. Stop whining about it will you?" Dean ordered. Unlike Sam, Dean's voice was defiantly aggressive.
"We?" Sam asked, "You're the one driving Dean. Let's just go back to that motel we passed before okay? We'll get to Bobby's in the morning"
"Fine, I could do with a drink anyway. Being stuck in here with you all day isn't exactly helping my sanity" Dean smirked
Sam just shook his head and sighed probably too tired to argue with Dean.
Dean had been driving the whole day and having Sam on full winning bitch mode was really starting to annoy him. Thankfully, Sam was now asleep, his lanky frame stretched out next to him in the passenger's chair.
Dean smiled at his younger brother's sleeping form for a moment. How he gets comfortable like that I'll never know.
The drive back to the motel would only take 10 to 15 minutes but god Dean was bored, Adam had barely spoken since he woke up and Sam only spoke to moan, bitch or complain but at least it was something. Now it was just a very awkward silence. Here goes nothing I might as well try to talk to him.
"So Adam you done pretending to be a sleep yet" The word sounded a little more aggressive that he would have liked but at least it got the kid's attention.
"Sorry" Adam mumbled, "Just thought you might want some peace,"
Dean smirked a little at that "Well from Sam maybe, but I'd hate to drive all the way to the motel in silence,"
Great he wants to talk. Adam thought to himself. He was silently hoping Sam might wake up and he'd have an excuse to ignore Dean.
It wasn't that he didn't like him, it's just he really didn't know how to talk to him.
"Oh I see," Adam replied gently after a full minute of thinking that was the best thing he could come up with to say.
"Not very talkative are you," Dean laughed
"So Dean what happen to your friend? The one in the trench coat?" Adam asked hoping that focusing Dean's attention on his friend would stop the brotherly heart to heart Dean wanted to have.
"Cas you mean? He'll be ok. He's a tough little guy we'll find him somewhere. Hell knowing that guy he'll probably find us, mind if I ask you something?"
"What? Yeah yeah, sure," Adam completely messed up his words.
He had expected Dean to drop the conversation not ask him something.
"It's just I was wondering do I scare you?"
Oh great of all the things to ask. Adam didn't answer for a moment, truth be told Dean did scare him sometimes. But who isn't scared of their older brothers, and there was quite an age gap between them.
"No don't be stupid" Adam replied gently. He knew Dean cared about him or else he wouldn't off come to help him when Zachariah had him.
Dean just nodded and grunted in response and kept on driving.
The neon lights of the motel could now be seen in the distance it wouldn't be long before they got there and hopefully they could put this day behind them, for good.