Italics are flash back conversations I don't own hope you enjoy. I had to get this chapter up tonight. And thanks for the reviews.

John was sitting in his motel room going over everything that had happened on the hunt. He was trying to figure out where everything had gone wrong on this hunt. Dean had been in the perfect position to kill it when it came out without the demon knowing he was there. However, he'd forgotten about the back entrance of the dug out in the mountain. Moreover, everything with Sam, he knew now that Sam was just scared that Dean was dead, hell he was at first, but he knew Sam was there. However, Sam was only fourteen why he thought that Sam could be the hero tonight or last night as he looked at the motel clock as it flipped to one am. "You're so stupid." He said getting up and pacing his room.

He thought back to the fight that Sam and him had before Bobby intervened. 'You should have reminded me to look around back, I should have known I shouldn't taken you on this hunt. I should have gotten a better hunter.' And that was when Bobby broke in telling him to lay off he was just pissed off he didn't get the demon and that Dean had gotten hurt. John retaliated, but after Bobby's stern warning that he shut up or he would be removed from the room he was quiet for another five minutes before he started up again and that was when Bobby had done just what he said he would do. Bobby grabbed him and pulled him out the room telling him to get out and not come back till tomorrow about ten.

John lay back down, but found no sleep and was up again in less than an hour. He turned on the TV and flipped through the stations. The reason he'd been woken was from nightmares of what would have happened if Dean had been killed or what if he'd been the one in the tree, like he'd started for, but Dean told him he could get at it better. What would have happened if it had been him. He could only think of one thing. His boys would be left alone and that he wouldn't have. He was so mad at himself for what he'd done he hadn't even thought that they would have Bobby.

It had taken a lot of convincing to get the doctor to even consider letting them leave with Dean even if he was eighteen. However, after calling to make sure that there would be a doctor waiting for Dean when they got to Bobby's he agreed to release him on one condition. That condition was almost the breaking of the deal, but after couple tries Dean somehow got enough strength to walk the short distance from the bed to the wheel chair with some help from Bobby and Sam.

"Okay, I will call first thing in the morning to make sure that he is being looked after by a doctor. I shouldn't even be releasing him, but I don't want him getting upset. The doctor that I talked to is James Randoff and he seems to already 

know him. Therefore, I trust he will be in good care. Give Dean couple these before you take off he should rest comfortably on the drive." Doctor Williams said.

"Oh one more thing doctor, if my dad comes back in the morning tell him you know nothing about this you hear me." Dean said giving the doctor a look that meant he was serious. "I don't want him to worry about me, but I'm in good hands." He added.

"I'll make sure the others know this too." Dr. Williams said before the nurse rolled Dean off to where Bobby's truck was.

Dean hated leaving the Impala behind because he loved it so much, but he couldn't risk anything he'd get it later somehow. Once they hit the road for Bobby's Dean fell asleep lying his head against the window until Sam moved it to rest on his shoulder so he'd be more comfortable. "You thank he's okay?" Sam asked worry feeling his voice.

"Sam I honestly can't tell you the doctor said that Dean dislocated few bones in his back. It's going to be a while before he can heal from this one. I can assure you of this though. Your dad is not going to take you two anywhere if he finds you. I will not let him force Dean into hunting again. I swore to Dean and you I even told your dad this. If John ever so much as got you two hurt and it could have been prevented by either of you not being there then he was not going to be welcomed near you for a long while." Bobby said knowing that Sam was scared for Dean. He'd never admit it, but he was scared of what could happen in the next few weeks as Dean healed. He knew the injuries were more than serious. And he prayed to god that Dean would make a full recovery because he didn't know what he'd do to John Winchester if he died. He shook the thoughts from his head as he remembered the doctor saying that Dean would heal with lots of rest and no stress on his back or other body parts that had suffered injuries.

Sam knew that Bobby was going to keep them safe from Demons and their dad. John was a great man and Sam knew that in the long haul he would be there protecting them, but Sam had just lost his faith in his dad because he was to wrapped up in getting a demon than taking care of his son that had just been thrown from a good ten feet to the ground hitting couple branches on his way down. "I know you're sleep, but Dean I'm going to take care you. This time I'll be your protector rest a sure that dad isn't going to come near you as long as your hurt." Sam said looking at the cast that Dean had on his left wrist. "Why did you have to insist on taking the high position, big brother why couldn't you have been beside me?" Sam asked letting his tears fall quietly as he did his best to be Dean's pillow for now.

Bobby pulled up at his house at eight that morning he had planned on stopping, but Sam and Dean were both fast asleep and he wanted to get to his place before the sun was up too hot. It was only May, but the heat was getting hot and he 

didn't want Dean to be out in the sun because he knew from experience that the sun made being hurt worse on the body. "Sam, can you wake up?" Bobby asked slightly shaking Sam awake.

"M'up." Sam said

"Stay there I'm going to carry him inside." Bobby said going to the other side not shutting the door because Dean was fast asleep still. "I'll call James at nine and he's coming here so that John can't find you two at the hospital." Bobby said. "I got everything planned out and if I think that John's on his way here then you are too lock yourself in the room okay." Bobby said as he gently picked Dean up.

"Bobby that hurts." Dean moaned as he started to wake up. "I can walk, please let me walk." He said as pain shot through his back again.

"Okay, but hold onto us." Bobby said putting his arm around Dean as he led him inside with Sam's help avoiding his two dogs as they greeted them. "Max Rex down." Bobby said and they listened going back to there hiding places.

Once Bobby had Dean in the room that the boys always shared he gave Dean the pills the doctor had given him before he went to make the call to James.

Sam sat down beside Dean in a chair and took his right hand. "I heard what you said in the truck." Dean said. "I know that things are going to be different now. I don't like the whole chick flick crap, but here it goes Sam I'm definitely going to need you and Bobby for a while. I know that and I'm ready to except that, but I'm ready to roll over and die so don't baby me a lot or I will kick your ass when I'm better." Dean told him. "One more thing, thanks for saving my ass when you called Bobby. I knew you were the smart one of us three."

"Jerk." Sam said

"Bitch, chick flick over." Dean said with a smile, but it didn't quiet meet his eyes.

"Dean, I know you said chick flick over." Sam said couple minutes later. "But you scared me too death and I can't lose you because without you its just me and dad and we'll kill each other." He said.

"No, because if anything ever happens then you are to come here you understand. You find anyway means necessary and get yourself here to Bobby. He'll protect you from dad and I trust him with my life. He always promised me that if something happened to either dad or me then we could stay here and he'd take care of us."

"Damn right I will." Bobby said from the door. "You might be John's boys, but your like sons to me and I want let either of you get hurt. Sam why don't I help you push the bed over. That way you both can get some sleep in a bed." he told them and did just what he said. "There, James be here in twenty minutes so try get 

some sleep Dean. Sam can I talk to you for a minute?" he asked and Sam went with him after Dean said he could.