AN: Gooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! And welcome new Padawans to the darkside, I am your Empress! New story! Whoo! I was going to have to this out last night but I only had time for one story, so I stuck with the oneshot series. I'm still accepting prompts, if you wish to submit one. Please read the rules first! That is a must! If you don't, I won't accept the fic. Anyways. Guys and gals, summer is here! And humidity in Ohio sucks. So I may only update at night since it's cooler and my plot bunnies will focus better. Lol. Also, this week I'm going to try to update as much as possible. My Bubba comes home from school for the summer! Yay! I'm so excited! I missed my little brother so much! We leave Thursday afternoon to get him! Whoo! From where I live, it's three hours from Fort Wayne, then it's three hours back. That's a total of six hours in the car. Ugh. But it's worth it. So we're leaving in the afternoon, and probably won't get back until eight, nine, possibly ten at night. I don't know. But if get back early enough and depending on how tired I am, I'll give you guys and gals an update. We'll see. Anyways, I was suppose to have a Reader's Pick, but it failed, so I did my little money game, where I write down the story titles and throw coins on them, the one with most or least (I like to change it up) wins. I did the least amount this time and this won! So here we go!

Summary: Sam learned what really happened to his mother at an early age and it spurs an intense fight between him, his father, and his brother. The fight leaves Sam to believe he is at fault for everything and he killed his mother. He makes a deal and brings her back. His family's happy. But only for a while. On the eve of his 18th birthday he remembers his deal and it comes due. What will the Winchesters do now? How will they save their Sammy?

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Bring My Mama Back to Me

"But why?! Why can't I know? I'm big enough now!" Sam cried.

"Sam stop. You don't want to know. Trust me. It's better you don't." Dean said.

"But De-" Sam started.

"NO SAMMY! I WON'T TELL YOU ANYTHING! NOW GO AWAY AND BOTHER SOMEONE ELSE! GOD YOU'RE SO ANNOYING, I WISH YOU'D DISAPPEAR!" Dean yelled.

Sam startled and eyes went wide. He took a step back. He thought his brother loved him, but now he wasn't sure. He took another step back and flinched when Dean stepped forward.

Dean instantly regretted yelling and saying that stuff. Especially when he saw Sam take a step back, then flinch when he moved forward to comfort him.

"Sammy I-" Dean began.

Sam shook his head and ran out into the living room of the small house they were renting. He bumped into his father as he the end of the hallway.

John heard the yelling and decided to check on the boys and see if they were alright. He grunted when he felt a small body hit his legs.

"Sammy? What's going on little man?" John asked.

Sam wondered if he should ask his father. But whenever mom was mentioned he got either really mad or really sad.

"I know what happened to mom." He whispered.

"What was that?" John asked.

"I said, I kinda know what happened to mom." Sam said.

"WHAT?!" John bellowed.

"I only that she was murdered by someone. But that's it!" Sam explained.

"How did you find out? How Sam?!" John yelled.

"I um I h had a dream...then I um...sorta read your journal.." Sam said weakly.

John all but blew his top. "SAMUEL THOMAS WINCHESTER! I HAVE TOLD YOU THAT JOURNAL WAS OFF LIMITS! YOU WERE NOT SUPPOSE TO KNOW! NOT EVER! WHY CAN'T YOU BE MORE LIKE DEAN!? HE NEVER QUESTIONS ANYTHING? BUT NO YOU DO! AND I'M TIRED OF IT AND YOU!"

Sam gasped. First Dean and now his father. He eyes filled with tears, and took a step back like he did earlier with Dean.

"Sam. Son I-" John tried to apologize when he calmed down and realized what he said.

Sam flinched and took another step back bumping into Dean. He gasped and turned to face Dean. Sam mistook the look on his face of worry for anger. Like Dean heard and agreed with his father. He whimpered and bolted out the front door.

"SAMMY! WAIT!" Dean cried.

"SAM! COME BACK!" John called at the same time as Dean.

Despite being small Sam was pretty fast. He ran until he couldn't anymore. He collapsed when he hit a deserted cross roads.

"Mommy. I wish you were here." He whispered tearfully.

"Hello little one." A voice said.

He jumped and turned saw a women in a black dress behind him.

"W who are you?" Sam asked.

"My dear. I'm here to grant your wish." She smiled gently.

Sam was unsure of the woman, but if she could grant wishes, then she could help.

"Could you bring my mommy back?" Sam asked.

"I certainly can." She said. She snapped her fingers and disappeared behind him. She knelt down and whispered in his ear. "Your mama's waiting for you, but you won't remember how, not until your older anyways. When I come back for you, you'll be eighteen and all mine. See ya later Samuel."

Sam wanted to ask what she meant but he suddenly felt lightheaded and passed out.

No Sammy! WHY?! Yes this AU. I forgot to mention that. Some of my regulars should've figured that out on their own. Hmm. Anyways, there's the first chapter! Next one tomorrow! Hopefully.

Until Next Time! *sees preview for this weeks new episode of SPN and wants to smack Dean*