This story was written by narnialuver and DeanWinchesterPercyJackson. We own nothing but the plot. (narnialuver owns Liesel Mary Winchester.) Please enjoy.

Dean sat quietly, chin in his hands. Sam walked in, yawning and stretching. Dean glanced over but said nothing. That was Sam's first clue something was off, but he ignored it and approached his brother. Sam looked around, half expecting to find a handful of empty beer bottles strewn around but they were strangely absent, meaning Dean wasn't in one of his drunken stupors. Sam looked down at his big brother who was still silent.

"Dean?" He asked carefully. "You okay?"

Dean sighed, meeting Sam's gaze for the first time. His eyes were filled with regret.

"Sorry about this Sammy."

Sam frowned, but before he could ask what Dean meant there was a blinding pain in the back of his head and everything went black.

TIME SKIP

Sam groaned as consciousness finally returned. He slowly lifted his head, to find Dean, and their sister, Liesel Mary Winchester, standing before him. Sam frowned, and attempted to stand, but found he was tied down to a chair. He looked back up at his brother and sister in fear, and watched as Liesel pulled a large pair of scissors out of a duffle behind her. Sam watched them both as he asked

"Dean? Liesel? What's wrong? What's going on?"

Dean spoke as Liesel circled Sam, the clippers held tight in her hands.

"Your hair Sam. It's outta control."

Sam, finally realizing what was going on, began to struggle against his bonds.

"Dean no!" He cried. "You can't do this! Stop! Liesel listen to me!"

Dean sighed.

"Are you going to cut your hair yourself?"

Sam stopped struggling for a minute, and tried to compose his face into one that seemed honest.

"Yes?"

He said, though it came out more like a question then a confident statement. Dean and Liesel laughed.

"Funny. Too bad we don't believe you."

Sam began struggling once more against his bonds, but a moment later, he heard the sickening sound of the shears clipping together, and his hair began to fall. Less than five minutes later it was done. Liesel came back around, a huge chunk of Sams hair held tight in her hands. Sam stared at his siblings in shock, his horror written all over his face. Dean adn Liesel continued to grin down at him. Sam growled at Dean

"Jerk."

Dean laughed joyfully

"Bitch."