AN: Goooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! I'm so not ready for these last two episodes...I'm really terrified! My friend and I have a theory that Sam will either be hurt badly or killed by Dean, with Cas unable to help Sam until Dean has gotten rid of The Mark. Sigh. I watched the preview for tomorrows episode and I want to smack Dean nine ways to Sunday. Ugh. So I got more prompts! Whoo! I got three to do, that I'll work on this weekend. I was going to get one out earlier today, but I wound up going out with an old friend of mine, whom I haven't seen in like 11-12 years. It's was good to see her again! I missed her so much! Anyways. I'm going to try and get a prompt out tomorrow afternoon maybe evening. I don't know yet. I still have to get stuff ready for my Bubba! Anyways, I'm glad you guys and gals like this so far! It was actually a thought I had floating around in my head for a long time. So yeah. When we left off Sam made a deal! NO! BAD SAMMY! BAD!

StyxxsOmega-Thanks darling! And lol! Everything will be fine...maybe...*smirks*

Disappearing Rose-Hi darling! Been a while! Sam had gotten into some big time trouble. Uh oh! Yes. Yes they do. That's alright, educations important! Hello Norway! Lol!

Captain Scenemo-Poor baby! And that's awesome! That means I'm doing a good job! :)

Pibacken-*re reads Soul for Soul*...huh...I did not notice...That's funny! He's going to get so much lip from big bro! X3 *sit in bean bag with you munching popcorn*...oh wait...*shrugs and continues munching*

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Mama's Home

Mary gasped and opened her eyes. She looked around and noticed she was standing in a living room of a small rental house. One minute she was in Heaven and the next she was here on Earth. She heard voices coming from the kitchen and recognize the voice of her husband, but the other voice took her a minute.

"Dean." She whispered.

She had watched as her babies grew up. She missed them terribly. She peeked into the kitchen and gasped. Her family. Dean was tall for a ten year old, and her husband. He looked good, despite the grey hairs.

"John? Dean?" She asked walking into the kitchen.

The two men looked over at Mary and gasped. Dean ran to her and hugged her with all his might.

"Mom. You're alive?" Dean asked releasing her.

"Yes sweetie. I don't know how, but I am." Mary smiled.

"Mary." John breathed.

"Hi John." Mary smiled at him.

John went up to her and whispered Christo. When he didn't get a reaction he kissed her passionately. She kissed back and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Ew." Dean said. "Stupid chick flick moments."

Mary broke the kiss and laughed. Then she remembered her youngest. She hadn't seen him anywhere.

"Where Sammy?" Mary asked. "Sammy!"

"Mary-" John started but was cut off.

Mary left the kitchen and looked around the house for her baby son.

"Sammy baby? It's mama! Come on out." Mary called.

"Mom." Dean said.

"Where's Sammy?" Mary asked turning to the two men. "Where's my baby?"

"Mary, he ran off." John said softly.

"What was that?" Mary asked.

"Sammy ran off mom." Dean said quietly looking at the floor ashamed. Sammy was his baby brother and he should've protected him better.

"WHAT?! Why would he run off!?" Mary demanded.

Dean and John told Mary everything and she all but exploded on them. After she went off, she ran outside and started calling for Sam.

"Sammy! Sammy! Sammy baby where are you?!" Mary called.

She ran up the street and noticed Dean and John was right behind her. She continued to call her baby as she ran. A few ways up the road she came to a sudden stop. She saw a small body laying in the road and knew instantly it was her little Sammy.

"SAMMY!" She cried and ran to him.

She scooped him up and cradled him. She noticed how small and light he was. She all noticed how cold he was. He was shivering but was hot to the touch! She knew he was running a fever. Though the weather was getting warmer for spring, the air still got really cold at night. She rushed him back to the house and began to treat her baby.

She got him bathed, changed into pajamas, and tucked into bed. She wrung out a wash cloth and placed it on his forehead. She was softly humming Hey Jude as she cared for her baby son.

Dean had helped but didn't talk to his mom. Only to Sammy. He still felt awful for what happened, and knew his mother was still really mad at him and dad. But that didn't stop him from helping with Sammy.

A few hours later

Sammy was floating. He was in pain, he was hot and cold at the same time, and he really wanted Dean. He wasn't really mad at him anymore. He tried to open his eyes and couldn't. They felt to heavy.

He heard a soft feminine voice humming.

'Mommy?' He thought to himself.

With all the remaining strength he had, he managed to open his eyes and saw a blonde haired women sitting next to him.

"Shh Sammy baby. Go back to sleep. You'll feel better." She whispered.

"Mama?" He asked weakly, his eyes were dropping.

"Yes baby. I'm here now. Sleep sugar. I'll still be here." She soothed.

Sam fell to sleep with her humming that melody again. He recognized it because it was the same one Dean would hum to him when he was scared. He didn't feel scared. He felt peace. He fell back to oblivion with that peaceful feeling.

Whew. Done and done! Mary's back! And she's ticked. I would be. Lol!

Until Next Time! *get my Skype up and running* Yes!