Family Ties

A/N: Sequel to "Bound By Blood". I already had this first chapter done last night. I just wanted to see if anybody wanted to know what happens to our boys. Enjoy!

Chapter 1-Home Sweet Home

Dean came home from work. He was tired. He never thought he'd ever say this, but he never wanted to work on another car ever again. Yeah, he got a bunch of the older cars that he knew how to work on, but he also got some newer cars that he had no idea what some of the parts were. He always ended up passing those on to another kid, but it was still annoying as hell. Now all he wanted to do was come home, wrap his arms around Sam, and go to sleep with him in his arms.

"Sammy?" Dean asked as he came home. The house was almost totally silent, except for the sounds of the music coming from their room. Dean quickly ran upstairs and approached the shut bedroom door. He could hear "Beth" playing behind the door. It was too loud for him to hear anything else, which meant Sam was in nightmare mode. Sam didn't know that Dean knew, but one day he came home early and heard Sam playing all the saddest rock songs he could. He would be curled up on his side, staring at the wall, and completely silent. He thought Sam had slipped into a coma and began to freak out until Sam pulled himself out of it and buried himself in Dean's arms.

Dean pushed open the door and found Sam sitting on the bed. His knees were pulled up towards his chest and he had an arm wrapped around them. His other arm was in-between his legs and his stomach, lightly wrapped around it. He was crying as he tried to fight it. Dean knew then that this wasn't part of Sam's nightmare phase. This was something worse. He ran to the bed and grabbed Sam, pulling him against him. What shocked Dean was that he tried to pull away.

"Sammy, what's wrong?" Dean asked.

"I'm just enjoying my last moments in this room before you kick me out." Sam said. Dean looked at him strange.

"What do you mean?" Dean asked. "I'd never kick you out baby. I love you."

"How can you love me?" Sam asked, his red and swollen eyes locking with Dean's. "I'm so unclean. You don't need me here with you. You could have anybody who isn't as dirty as me."

"Baby, you're not making any sense man." Dean said. They were silent for a moment as Sam tried to think.

"I'm...I'm pregnant!" Sam cried out. He pulled away from Dean and nearly fell off the bed. Dean caught him before he could.

"Sammy, that doesn't make you unclean." Dean said. Then he realized what Sam meant by him being dirty. The baby wasn't Dean's. It was Tom's. And Sam therefore thought that he was unclean because he carried the child of his dead demonic ex-husband...it sounded better before Dean said it to himself. He just hugged Sam closer to him.

"Dean, I know you don't really want to touch me." Sam said. He tried to pull away from Dean but he held on tighter.

"If I didn't want to touch you, I wouldn't be." Dean said. "I love you Sammy. And it's not your fault that you're carrying Tom's child. It could be some dude with a blue mohawk's kid, that wouldn't change how I feel about you. This happened before we were together. And I love you so much and I'll love the kid just as much." Dean placed soft kisses on Sam's lips. Dean and Sam fell asleep that night with Sam wrapped up in Dean's arms.

Yes, I did makea refrence to Jen's character of Priestly from 10 Inch Hero. I thought it'd be funny. And for those of you who haven't seen it, go look for a picture of him in the movie. You'll see why. Please review!