Okay guys here's the second chapter it's not the best writing but please tell me what I can do better
I'll post the last chapter on Monday or Tuesday I'm not sure yet but enjoy and tell me what you think.
Sam sat in the driver side of the Impala he sighed softly and looked in the rearview mirror at the older
Winchester. Dean looked back at Sam and smirked. "What? You want to have a moment and talk about
this? Well that's not going to happen." Dean said. "No I don't Dean I want to talk about why you left,
you know I could have fixed this." Sam sighed . "I'm going to fix this I have to you're my brother Dean."
Dean chuckled and looked out the window. "That's what you think Sam but you're wrong." Dean
Chuckled. "You have no idea what I'm going to do to you." Dean said. Sam looked at the road and
sighed. "You're not going to do anything Dean." Moments later Sam pulled up to the bunker, he
turned the key and turned off the engine. He walked over to Dean's side of the car and opened the
door he grabbed Dean's arm and pulled him out of the car. He walked him inside, he led him to he
bunkers dungeon. He tied him to the chair keeping the handcuffs on. Dean looked at Sam and smirked.
"Oooo Sammy I didn't know you were into that type of stuff." Sam rolled his eyes and walked out of
the dungeon, he shut and locked the doors so Dean wouldn't get out. He walked to the Impala and got
in staring the car. He drove to a blood clinic and posed as a doctor. He called a priest and asked him to
bless the blood. After the priest left he grabbed the cooler and left walking back to the Impala he got in
placing the blood on the passenger side. He started the car and pulled off heading back to the bunker,
while he was driving he pulled out his phone and called Cas. When the angel answered he sighed. "Cas
I've got him I need you to come to the bunker and help me." When Cas heard what Sam said he perked
his head up. "Sam is he okay?" Cas asked the younger Winchester. "Cas I told you he's a demon so no
he's not okay." Sam said with frustration in his voice. "Sam I'm sorry I wanted to make sure we've been
searching for weeks I just though…" Cas muttered. "Cas Just get here and help me!" Sam growled and
hung up on the angel. "Damnit!" Sam muttered. He drove to the bunker in silence he pulled up to the
bunker turned he car off and go out grabbing the cooler. He walked inside and grabbed the syringes and
started to put the blood in them, He put them back in place in the bag and walked to the dungeon. He
looked at Dean and sighed. "Are we going to do this the easy way or what?" Dean looked at Sam and
laughed. "How about this You let me go and let me live my life I won't bother you Sammy just let me
go!" Sam looked at his elder brother and sighed. "How about no." Sam walked over to Dean and jabbed
the needle in Dean's arm. Dean wince and looked a Sam with a glare. "Sam you don't know if this will
work or not. If it doesn't you know what you'll have to do! Do you have the gut for that Sam?!" Sam
looked a Dean. "No I won't." Sam mumbled.