Disclaimer: I don't own Sam or Dean

Author's Note: Damn I'm fast

Siblings 2

Supernatural

Sorry Sammy.

"Will you two just talk to each other already! You're killing me with the silence," Sam yelled over the Metallica music in the Impala.

"Sorry Sammy. This wouldn't be happening if our older brother wasn't such a jerk off," I smirked at Dean in the rear view mirror.

"No Mem, this is just as much your fault because you're both so god damn stubborn!"

"Hah, you tell her Sammy," Dean laughed then his cell phone went off he turned down the music and answered it, "Hello? Dad? Wait dad slow down… I didn't kick her out! Sir, I'm not lying to you she's in the back of the car! Yes sir…" Dean shoved the phone at me.

"Dad?"

"Memphis? Are you alright? I just got your message. What did Dean do?"

"No dad it's fine he and I got into a fight and we had some choice words."

"You don't have to stick up for him Memphis. Are you with your brothers?"

"Yes sir."

"Good put Dean back on the phone."

"Yes sir."

I handed the phone back to Dean. You could hear our dad yelling even though you couldn't make out what he was saying.

"Sorry sir…yes sir I know…yes sir…sorry sir…bye." Dean hung up the phone and stepped on the gas.

"Dean is dad okay," Sam asked?

"He's fine, Sam are you positive you have the right house?"

"Yeah, I checked it like five times this is where the boogieman is going next."

"Good."

"Dean…."

"No Memphis I really don't want to talk to you right now."

"But Dean…"

"I said no Memphis."

I looked down at my hands. What did dad say to him? I felt horrible. I didn't mean to get him in trouble with dad.

"We're here."

We got out of the car and broke into the house. No one was going to be home for a while. We had Sam give the family a fake phone call saying the house needed to be tented for termites so they were long gone. When we got inside we found the closet and punched through the false back. When we got through it looked like an old abandoned railroad track.

"Hey, you think Harriet Tubman came by here," I asked trying to lighten the mood.

Sam laughed and Dean ignored me. We kept walking till we finally found a cage with all the trapped kids.

"Memphis, you get them out of here and we'll torch the place before he gets here."

"But Sam I want to help…"

"Memphis I think this is for the best Dean doesn't look to happy to be in your company right now," He whispered.

"Okay…"

I picked the lock on the cage and helped the four children out of it. We followed back the trail we came from. Right before we got back to the closet the boogieman came down the hall.

"Oh great…"

I pulled out my gun and started shooting at it which just seemed to anger it as it collected all its dismembered boogers again.

"Okay listen kids; I'm going to distract it you guys run for that light at the side there. When you get out go downstairs and wait in the living room okay?"

They nodded as I walked towards the side of the cave thing.

"Hey! You like little kids well I'm the most immature adult you'll find!"

It smiled at me and came running or slithering forth towards me. I yelled for the kids to go and they took off. Damn those kid run like Forrest Gump. I looked up and saw the boogieman coming right for me.

"Oh shit!"

I ran as fast I could back to Dean and Sam but I didn't make it. It grabbed me and I started freaking out.

"Dean! Sammy! Help!"

The boogieman opened his mouth really wide. Oh you've got to be kidding me he's going to swallow me!

"Let go of my sister!" I heard Dean's low demanding growl.

I turned my head to see Dean standing with his lighter open and Sammy with a now empty tank of gasoline.

"He said let her go!" Sammy yelled.

"We warned you, Memphis get ready to run like hell."

I tried to nod but I was being strangled so it was difficult. Dean and Sam came forth a little then Dean through his lighter on the ground. The boogieman instinctively let go of me and I took off knowing my brothers were behind me.

"Faster Mem!"

We got back to the closet and I jumped through, fell to the ground, with Sammy on top of me and Dean on top of him.

"Get off…" I gasped.

They mumbled a sorry and we turned to look at the closet opening. We saw the cave disintegrate and the wall be completely restored.

"Well that was f-ed up."

"You could say that," Sam agreed.

"Let's get the kids home and get the hell out of this town," Dean snapped standing up and walking out of the room.

"I'll tell you what dad said to him when we get to the next motel till then just don't bother him Memphis," Sam said while walking out of the room too.

"Great…" I followed them out.