Kind of Short, but I hope it's progressive and helpful! Thanks for the reviews!
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When we last left them...
They were half way down the road when the patrol car slowed down beside them. Both boys avoided eye contact. The two patrolman, however, didn't fail to notice how both boys were covered in blood, one with a broken leg, the other's arm bone out of place….
"What's your name?"
She was about to lose all hope on the kid.
"Can I see my brother?"
"So, you do speak," the nurse said. She smiled at the boy, but his head was still down. "Honey, I can't let you go any where until you tell me what happened?"
"If…if I tell you my name…then can I see my brother?"
"We'll see…"
"Yes, or no." His voice growing angry. Why was this boy so angry.
Sam hadn't been allowed to see Dean for almost two hours now, he'd been told that his brother (who wasn't talking either) had been allowed to call their father. He wasn't sure that their father would be too happy with them, but the alternative being staying here, or going into foster care. He'd take his father's punishment any day of the week. At least then he'd be with Dean.
"I'm afraid not, baby…"
"I'm not a baby, and you're certainly not my mother!" Sam was overwhelmed with panic. He jumped off the exam table and ran to the door. But the nurse stopped him, and pulled him into a hug. What was upsetting this boy so quickly.
"I'm sorry. Where is your mother?"
"Dead." Sam said, in a whisper. He hated saying it. He hated more what it meant. It meant he'd never known his mother. "Died when I was a baby." He figured out by now, that people that pity you are much more willing to let you do things. Like see Dean.
"Oh," she released the boy. She hadn't expected that answer. She knew that his father was on his way, but she had had no idea. She figured she should make it up to this boy, after causing him to get upset. The tears were freely falling from his eyes, and every now and then he'd wipe them away.
"My name's Sara." He looked at her now. She could see he was frightened. She could see all his worry and suffering. "And you are?"
"Waiting for my brother." he said softly.
" Honey.. I can't"
"I can." He muttered. He pushed the lady, this Sara lady, and once again ran to the door.
Sam didn't know how he was going to find Dean, all he knew was that he had to. He couldn't stand being alone like this. He couldn't stand not knowing where his brother was, and him not knowing where he was. He knew that his dad wasn't there yet, but Dean was. Why were they keeping him from Dean?
Well, here's chapter 2 sorry for the wait! Love the reviews, so keep them coming ;)