The Cabin

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The Cabin

Chapter two

The drive up to the cabin took about three hours. Sam had spoken little throughout the entire drive and Dean had assumed that he was probably asleep for most of the trip. About half an hour before they reached the road that turned off toward the cabin Dean pulled in at a gas station and gassed up then pulled up to the small store that was attached to it.

"I'll be right back; I'm just going to pick up a few things." Dean remembered Bobby saying that they should pick up supplies before they turned down the road to the cabin because the road that led to the cabin was rutted and bumpy and went on for miles. They wouldn't want to be driving it more then they had to. Dean turned off the engine but left the radio on for Sam. He then got out of the car and went into the store.

Sam sat in the Impala his heart pounding in his chest as he heard the door slam. He tried to swallow the panic that he could feel slowly building up in him. Here he was all alone, and since he was blind, totally helpless. What if something happened to Dean and he didn't come back? Or even worse…what if Dean got in trouble and needed him but he couldn't help him? He had kept his eyes shut through most of the trip, what was the use in opening them he couldn't see anyway, but now he took off his sunglasses and rubbed them. Instead of the usual black that he was used to he saw a dark grey, but now instead of only darkness he could make out a little movement in front of him. He couldn't see what it was but he could tell something was definitely moving right in front of him. He kept staring at the moving figure hoping it would come into focus, hoping it was his brother.

In front of the store three men in their early thirties stood drinking beer admiring the Impala. They could see Sam sitting in the front seat and could see him staring at them.

"What the hell he's looking at?" Joshua, one of the men asked his buddies. "You got a problem buddy?" He shouted to Sam.

"I think he's looking at you." Rodger answered as he took a swig of his beer.

"Maybe he likes you." Scott said laughing.

"You like me boy? Is that why you're staring at me?" Joshua walked toward the car followed by his buddies.

Sam could barely make out a figure walking toward him but he couldn't hear what the person was saying because the car's radio was blaring in his ears. At first he thought it was his brother but when his door was angrily thrown open he knew it wasn't.

"What the hell are you looking at boy?" Joshua said leaning in the car.

"Get out of my car." Sam said softly staring straight ahead.

"I asked you what you were looking at."

"I said get out of my car." Sam tried to reach around Joshua's body and grab the handle of the door to pull it close, but Joshua's body prevented him from doing it.

"Tell me you're sorry for staring at me." Joshua said leaning in close to Sam's face.

"Go to Hell."

Joshua reached in the car and grabbed Sam's jacket and yanked him out of the car. As soon as he was out of the car Sam acted instinctively. He immediately threw his arms up and broke Joshua's hold on him them delivered a hard punch to his stomach. While Joshua was bent over Sam threw up his knee and smashed his nose. Joshua grunted in pain and turned away holding his bleeding nose.

"The son of a bitch broke my nose!" He screamed.

Joshua's buddies were just reaching for Sam when Dean came out of the store with a bag of groceries. The man closest to Sam pulled out a knife and held it threateningly in front of him. When Dean saw what was happening he dropped the bag and ran to his brother's side.

Dean grabbed the man with the knife and spun him away from Sam.

"Get the hell away from him!"

"Your friend broke my buddy's nose." Rodger pointed toward Joshua who was holding a bloody rag up to his bleeding nose as he glared at Sam.

"Well I'm sure he had good reason to. Now get away from my brother and get away from my car."

The men slowly backed up, they didn't mind picking on one man but weren't about to deal with two.

"You okay?" Dean asked Sam as he helped him back in the car.

"Yeah."

Dean went back and picked up his dropped bag. He glanced over at the men who stood off to the side watching them. He hoped they were just a bunch of thugs passing through the area and hoped it was the last time he'd run into them. He went back to the car, jumped in and took off.

"You sure they didn't hurt you?" He asked as he reached over and touched Sam's bandaged wrapped rib cage.

"Yeah Dean I'm sure." Sam had put his sunglasses back on and sat staring straight ahead relieved that his brother was back with him.

"What did they want?"

"I don't know… but I handled it."

"You sure did." Dean said beaming with pride. Even with Sam still impaired by his eyesight he had taken down one of the men and didn't have a scratch on him.

Dean drove a short distance then turned down a dirt road which took them to the lake where the cabins were. He never noticed the car that drove past the road above them.

Rodger sat at the wheel of the Ford. He kept driving straight and didn't follow the brothers; he knew where they were headed and saw no reason to follow them. He knew the road only led down to the lake and knew of the few cabins that sat alongside it.

"Guess those two are spending a little time vacationing down by the lake." He said to his buddies.

"I say we give them a vacation they won't forget." Joshua said as he looked down at the bloody rag he held in his hand and swore he was going to get even with the kid who had caused his injury.

TBC