AN: Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! As you might notice, once more a story is missing. Never Gonna Let You Go, has been taken down. This is because I feel it would be better as like a one or two shot instead of a full fledged story, or it might appear in the next ABC fic when I'm ready for it. So sorry to those who wanted that one. I worked on it a little bit, and I just feel it would work better as a one shot. Then it came down to Here With or Without You, Atka The Guardian, and Arrow. I had to do a tie breaker and instead of doing my usual coin game, I did something different. I wrote down the titles and put them under cups and shuffled them. I did it a total of six time and the story I picked up the most would be the winner and this story won out. The runner up is Here With or Without You. So that fic will be up next after this, then Arrow will make it's debut after. Then there will only be two stories on the board! WHAT?! *panics* *stops* Okay. Okay. I'm cool. I'm alright. Lol. No wait. I miss counted. There will be three on the board. Wow brain. Wow. See what happens when I have too many plot bunnes?! My brain just fails. Anyways. I feel stupid. I know our beloved SPN comes back next week, but I forgot that a new show premiered last night called Frequency and it takes SPN's old time slot, and SPN is now on Thursdays. Here I thought it was going to be on Wednesdays like usual. Yeah...feel so stupid XD Anywhoozles. I hate Samuel, but since I haven't written him yet, forgive me if he seems off. I really don't know how to write him...yeah...anyways. Let's get going! I'm done rambling.

Summary: Massive Season 1 AU! When Sam was a baby he was given a wolf plushie to love and hold. Throughout the years with all of Sam's all love and care, Atka the Wolf comes to be Sam's guardian. When their grandfather Samuel shows up and threatens to take Sam when he learn's his grandson has visions, Atka will make sure Sam stays with his Dean, where he belongs.

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Sam and Atka The Wolf

Sam-4 months

"Here Sammy. Look what mommy and I picked out for you at the store." Four year old Dean said.

Dean handed the baby the wolf plushie that was bigger than he was. Sam had been born early and was small for age. Sam grasped the plushie and cooed. He brought the wolf to his face and he planted a open mouthed kiss to plushie. Sam cooed and giggled. The baby loved his wolf. Dean played with his brother and the wolf plushie as their mother got dinner ready. Dean made it seem like the plushie was alive and had it protect Sam. Sam giggled as he and his brother played with the wolf. Sam loved it.

When bedtime came after Sam was fed his night time bottle, he was in his crib snuggled into the wolf plushie sleeping peacefully. The presence in the room guarded the baby as he slept.

Sam-3 years old

Sam didn't like thunderstorms. The thunder was loud and scary, lighting was too bright and eerie, over all it was spooky. Sam didn't want to wake Dean as he was getting over a cold and wouldn't be allowed to snuggle with him until his father said he was okay enough. Sam snuggled into Atka and sniffled. Suddenly Sam felt something climb on to the bed and lay with him. This thing didn't feel evil nor did it feel it would hurt him. It felt familiar, in fact. Sam knew this presence. It was the same thing he felt as a baby.

"Atka. M'scared." Sam whispered.

Sam felt the presence cuddle him to it and Sam felt warm and safe. He settled down and drifted to sleep.

Sam-8 years old

Dean rubbed his brothers back, not saying anything. He didn't know what to say. Sam had just found out what his father did. He hunted monsters. Monsters were real! Sam cried and wanted Atka. John thought that Sam got rid of him, but Sam kept him. He couldn't get rid of Atka. It had a piece of his mother and brother. Plus, Atka was real, and Sam could use his comfort.

"I'm really sorry Sammy." Dean said sadly, he hated when Sam cried.

"S'okay. Just kinda wish you would've told me the truth." Sam sniffled.

"We couldn't. We wanted you to be a kid for a while longer." Dean said.

Sam nodded and curled up more. When Dean went to sleep, Sam got out Atka and cuddled him. He went back to bed and felt Atka next to him, keeping him safe and warm, like Dean does.

Sam-16 years old

Sam was in the hospital with after having emergency surgery when the hunt went wrong. Sam was thrown over a balcony and impaled with a pole in his side. He also had a broken ankle, he somehow escaped a concussion but did have a gash on the left side of his forehead just above his eyebrow, and his right wrist was bruised with his index and middle finger broken.

Sam had scared the hell out of his father and brother. Dean and John had yet to leave the hospital. The nurses let them use Sam's shower and such, and also had a cot brought in which Dean slept on and their father took the pull out couch.

While Sam didn't have his plushie next to him, he could see his black companion standing guard. His plushie was safely tucked away where John couldn't take it and throw it away, like Sam knew he would.

"Atka." Sam whispered.

The giant black wolf went up to Sam and laid his head down on the bed. Atka was too big to lay with Sam now.

"Tu licet?" Atka asked in Latin. (Are you alright?)

"Sic." Sam whispered not wanting to risk his family waking up. (Yes.)

"Gaudeo. Et anxius fuit in me." Atka said. (I am glad. You had me worried.)

"Ego paenitet." Sam said. (I'm sorry.)

"Dormite iam. I erit hic." Atka said. (Sleep now. I am here.)

Sam nodded and drifted off. Atka and Dean was there. He was safe.

Sam-Stanford (22)

Sam watched as his apartment burned taking his girlfriend with it. The demon that killed his mother, struck again. The thing he was able to save was Atka. He was holding the black wolf plushie tightly to his chest. Said wolf was standing next to him and looking at his pup worriedly. He watched as Dean took the shaking boy away to a motel and tried get him to sleep or something. Sam had simply broken down and cried. Dean held his baby and rocked him gently.

When Sam had cried himself to sleep, he was put to bed and Dean stayed up looking after him. Atka did too.

"We'll get him Sammy. I promise." Dean whispered as he fixed the old plushie in Sam's arms, and tucked him in. "I thought you lost that thing. But than again if I were you, I would've kept him too."

Atka looked at Dean and smiled. He never showed himself to Dean or John, but would Dean and Sam interact. They were like father and son. It was amazing. Atka promised the same to Sam, and also promised to keep him safe especially now.

Atka could feel that danger was coming once more, and it felt like it Sam would be lost forever if not careful.

There we go first chapter! I hope it's okay. I haven't done anything like this before.

Until Next Time! My grandpa once told me "If you put enough love, care, and time into an object you really love, it can gain a life of it's own."