Supernatural fanfic

my mind raced, processing what had happened quickly. One thought surfaced

Sammy! Where the hell is he!?

My eyes skimmed across the room expecting to see my lengthy little brother but i couldnt spot him.

"Sam? SAMMY!?" I call out watiing for hm to call back. then i heaar a muffled scream. WAIT! i know that voice. i move closer and can hear the call much better now.

"Dean! DEAN!" I'm positive thats Sams voice, its much clearer then before, but as quickly as it became clear thr muffled cry returned.

I sprang up and broke into a sprint towards my litle brothers muffled cries

I ran breaking through a wooden door. My heart came to a sudden stop when my eyes finally rested on my little brother. His eye was swelling, his lip was split, and there was blood gushing from his nose.

Damn it. who ever hurt Sam is going to suffer. He's only 14 damn it!

The panic in his eyes fadded replaced with such relief when they landed on me.

"SAMMY!" I yelled as two men try shoveing him into the trunk of their car. they looked to be in their late 20's to thei early 30's. They we're both much bigger then Sam. They both stood around 6.3 and could probaly lift twice Sams weight.

"DROP my little brother." I snarl. My eyes narrowed as the threw Sam into the side of the car harshly.

"This trash is related to you? Well he didn't put up much of a fight after you went down. So what makes you think you stand a chance?" The bigger guy snickered, He was slightly taller then the other and looked alittle older.

"I know I'll win." I growl pulling out my pistole and aiming it at their heads. "Now DROP my little brother." I say with false calmness.

"You dont have the guts to shoo..." I cut him off with a bullet to the knee.

The younger guys eyes widden and he quickly helps his friend up both of them scrable into the car and take off.

"Sammy!" I yell dropping to the ground next to him. "Hey sammy are you okay. come on you gota be okay." I whisper as i pull the the gag and place my hand on his shoulder,

As soon as i place my hand on his shoulder I know something is very wrong. His shoulder is covered with a wet and sticky substans I know all to well,

"Damn it Sam your shoulders bleeding pretty bad!" I half scream.

"Nooo, really Dean i couldn't tell." Sam mutters, letting me take off his shirt to look at his shoulder.

I flinch when I notice the bullet hole. I look closely before realizing that the bullet is still inside Sams shoulder. Quickly dads training kicks in and i realize im going to have to get the bullet out.

"Sam i need to get the..." I trail off realizing this is going to hurt alot.

"Yeah, Dean I know. Just get it over with please?!" Sam whispers surprisingly clam for someone with a bullet in his shoulder.

I reach into my bag to pull out tweezers. slowly I pull out the bullet. I notice Sam clenching his teeeth and balling his fists,

"God sammy, hold in there. I'm sorry" I mutter as i finally get the bullet out. I rip up strips of my shirt and wrap his shoulder the way dad tought me.

"thanks Dean." Sam whispers before passing out completely.

"Your welcome little bro. Your welcome." I whisper stroking his hair as I carry back to the Impala. " I love you Sammy."