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Previously on Supernatural- Dean checked the bathrooms and even their bedroom. But he didn't find a trace of his brother.

Sammy was gone.

Sammy trudged through the salvage yard until he came to two trails through the old, rusted-out heaps of metal. Sammy knew one of the paths went to Uncle Bobby's workshop. He had walked there with Dean several times before. But Sam couldn't remember which way they went. He had always just followed his big brother. He decided that when he found Dean, he would pay close attention to the way they went places. He wanted to be able to find things for himself. That decided, Sammy examined both paths carefully hoping to see something familiar on one of the trails.

A slight movement at the end of the trail on the right caught Sammy's eye. A small rabbit hopped out from between the cars. A bunny! Sam liked bunnies. They were fluffy and cuddly and cute. Well, all except for that giant, scary-looking bunny Dean took him to see a few months ago. Sammy shivered as he thought about that monster bunny. He was glad it was far away from Bobby's house.

Sammy turned his attention back to the bunny on the trail. It suddenly froze, ears twitching as if it heard something. Then the bunny took off down the trail and was soon out of sight. Forgetting all about finding Dean and Bobby, Sam ran after the bunny.

Bobby Singer came around the corner of the trail to the house and stopped. He stared down the right trail sure that he'd heard something. Seeing nothing, Bobby decided it must have been a squirrel or a rabbit and continued toward the house. He hoped Dean had finished his homework by now. It had been a long time since he had set foot in a classroom, and he didn't think he could help the boy with his work. Bobby climbed the porch steps, walked in the door, and was nearly bowled over by an anxious Dean.

"What's wrong, Dean?" Bobby asked.

"Sammy's gone," Dean replied. "I just left the room for a minute, and when I came back he was gone. I can't find him anywhere!"

"Calm down, Dean." Bobby ordered. "He's probably just hiding from you like he did last night. You search down here, and I'll go upstairs and check there. Okay?"

"Yes sir." Dean answered as he started checking all the usual hiding places in the room.

Bobby stomped up the stairs to start the search. He was going to have a nice, long talk with Sammy when they found him. Opening the door to the boys' room, Bobby started by looking in closets and cabinets. He then moved on to check under the bed and anywhere else a small body might fit. All he found for his trouble was an empty M&M's bag. After thoroughly going through the room, Bobby left to check the other rooms.

Dean wasn't having any luck finding his little brother. He'd looked everywhere in the living room, even behind the bookshelves. Now in the kitchen, Dean had opened the cabinets, stove, refrigerator, and even the trash can. As he was looking under the table, he noticed that one of the chairs was farther away from the table than the others. It looked like someone had pulled it out for some reason. Dean's heart stopped as he looked at the back door that was slightly ajar.

"Bobby!" Dean shouted.