Title: I want you to Stay.

Author: penelopegraceful

Summary: Sam is viciously attacked and wounded by vampires. John and Dean are there to pick up the pieces. Pre-series Teenchesters, Hurt/Sam, Caring/Dean, Awesome/Loving/John

Notes: Sam is 17, Dean is 21

I don't own anything.

The first thing Sam became aware of was the cold sinking feeling in the pit of his empty stomach. He was in day three of his entrapment, and honestly, he could barely remember days one and two, they seemed so far away. Everything seemed like some faded memory, even his brother and fathers faces. As he shifted in the damp cellar he was currently calling home, he bit back a moan that dared to escape his lips. For three whole freaking days he had been shackled to a wall, in nothing but his torn boxers. Blood leaked from the sores and cuts on his wrist from where the shackles had bitten in, causing him to squirm even more.

The vampires that had taken him had made sure to drain him of all his flight and most of his blood. Small punctures, lined Sam's delicate torso. Some went at Sam with a vengeance, not caring if they tore the skin in the process. Others were more tame, only leaving the holes and the occasional bruise. But either way he hurt.

The idea of hunger was the farthest thing from his mind, even though it had been several days since he last eaten. Pain, fear and just the feeling of the unknown engulfed the little awareness Sam had left. He estimated it had been approximately three hours since the last feeding frenzy, which meant another was coming soon, very soon. Sam knew his time was up, there was no way in hell he would be able to survive another round.

A loud scream broke Sam out of his thoughts, with everything that had happened Sam wasn't sure if he had imagined it or if it had actually happened. The scream was soon followed by the sound of absolute chaos. He could hear yelling and loud thuds. The edges of Sam's vision began to darken, but he was determined to stay awake. The noises seem to get closer and closer, making Sam's heart race. The door to his cellar swung open with such a ferocity, Sam was sure it was going to come off the hinges. As he looked up into the doorway, the shillouette of man appeared.

"Dad?"

Okay so what do you think? Should I continue? I had this idea in my head about a story where John and Dean patch up an emotional Sam?

-penelopegraceful