Growing Up
Sam is 9 and Dean is 13
Sam just got home from school, and was racing up the front porch steps. He raced into the house and to the office. When he got inside, there was newspaper clippings all over the walls and his dad was busy working on the computer.
"Hey Dad!" Sam exclaimed," I got a 100 on my huge math test!"
"That's great, Sam," His dad said in an unenthusiastic way.
Sam could tell he was in his working mood, so he just trudged out of the room keeping his head to the ground. Dean was running down to his dad now, and bumped into Sam.
"Ow!" Sam screamed.
"Watch yourself!" Dean said laughing. He then ran into his dads office and Sam heard laughing from both his dad and Dean. They were talking about the one time Dean killed the ghost that was haunting their attic. Sam just sat down and thought," Why does dad like Dean more than he likes me? Why can't he be proud of what I do?"
The next second, Dean came out of the office with his favorite rock salt gun. "Hey Sam! Wanna help me kill some nasty ghosts?" Dean asked the question with a glimmer in his eye, for this is what he loved best.
"No thanks..I'm going to do some homework.." Sam responds.
"Whatever" Dean shrugged," And don't tell dad, but after that I'm going to sneak into the bar and grab some girls!"
"Uh..Dean.." Sam said," You're only 13!"
"Yeah whatever..." Dean said not caring," Just watch your back..okay? There's a nasty demon on the loose.."
"I don't exactly believe," Sam said.
"Sam..you have to believe..don't you remember when mom died?"
Sam just looked to the floor, for he didn't remember because he was only a baby when it happened.
"Oh yeah..well..just watch out for yourself."
Sam nodded his head and then walked to the kitchen table where he layed his books out. He just started to study, when his dad yelled from the other room," I'm going to the store to buy some food and guns! I'll be back in an hour or so.." He left and then it occurred to Sam that he was alone.. He wasn't ever left alone. Usually either his dad or brother was with him. He just continued to study and tried not to think that he was alone.
A few minutes later, his dads supernatural gadget thing, started blinking on and off. It kept going faster and made this gurgling sound. Sam ran to the couch and hid behind it. He wasn't sure what he was dealing with, or what to do. He just managed to keep quiet.
Then as he was lookingto see if the coast was clear, he felt warm, hot breath breathin down his spine making the hairs on his back stand up. He slowly turned around and screamed, a loud ear piecing scream as it grabbed him...
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