Here's the second chapter. I'm sorry if it's a bit boring, but the thing is that I'm kind of struggling to keep this story working.
Anyway I hope you enjoy this chapter and I promise that the next one, will be Better
CHAPTER 2
The Winchesters arrived back in Lawrence after two days, due John´s insistence of respect the speed limit. Besides, every time another car pass by then, John press the brake, letting the car password and every bike, he thought was going to assault the Impala. Things that doesn't pass by unnoticing to Dean.
On the other hand, not much after they arrived in Lawrence, Sam told his father he has got a little better, which makes John relieved. Still, John couldn´t help, but make sure his youngest son take all his medicine and just calm down, after Sam got to sleep again.
As they finally reach their street, Sam couldn´t wait to arrive at home, their friend and employer Jessica had left Tracy their dog there and the younger Winchester couldn't wait to see his dog.
Once they arrived in home, Dean thought his father would finally relax, however, as he and Sam, started to bring the begs inside, John called his sons in a urge tone, something isn't right, so Dean ran back to the entrance, Sam following closely.
''Dad, what happening?'' the older brother asked and in response, the older man pointing to a flicking lamp ''so? This lamp was giving trouble, even before we traveled, you said it yourself''
''I don't know son, I do not want to play with luck '' John said '' you two stay here, I'll check'' with that, the older man took his gun and start to walk inside
''daddy…'' Sam whined
''stay with your brother and Tracy, Sammy and obey him'' John ordered. Slowly, the man walk through his house, with his gun in hand, checking the rooms from up to down, searching for something, but finding nothing. ''costs clear'' he whispered to himself.
Once back to his son´s John received a confuse look from Dean, who couldn´t understand, what was happening with their father
''Dean!?'' Sam´s fingers were ghosting over Dean's shirt sleeve ''daddy´s worried''
''yeah, Sam, Dad´s worried'' Dean nodded ''come on, let's get Tracy her bowl of water'' he commanded, guiding the young man inside the house.
The rest of the day, seemed normal, once they get settled in their house, Dean called Lisa, who had come back to Cocoa beach for the week and told him her parents were delighted with the engagement news and couldn't wait to go to Lawrence and give him a hug.
Just after the lunch then, even with a little uneasy on his stomach, Dean decided to go to their store, check what had happened during their absence.
No longer have his oldest son leaved the house and his youngest walk to his room, John sat with his back to the wall of his kitchen. A cup of coffee in his hands. There was something about the warm liquid that seemed to calm and still agitate him as he drank it. Suddenly, he heard something fall heavily on the floor in Sam's room and John rushed upstairs his almost full cup of coffee spreading across the table.
"Sammy!" He screamed running up the stairs fear in his eyes as he feared that something was happening. But as he pushed open his door to find Sam picking up a pile of books.
"Sammy what happened?" John asked.
"Tracy bumped the desk." Sam said but he saw something in his father's eyes. "Daddy you okay?"
"Yeah," John said taking in a breath to steady himself. "Why don't you come downstairs and play. Come on Tracy" he said walking down the stairs.
Back at the kitchen, he sat down at his chair and start to listen to his son laughing, playing with his dog, as if Tracy was the only living thing in the world and seen his son happy, make him happy
''daddy, look!'' he called and in a minute, John was in the living room, spotting his dog with a pillow on her head ''Tracy Pillow head'' the young man laugh, when the dog, decided to get up, knocking Sam on the floor
''ouch, Tracy, no'' he said angry, as his father approach him
''Sammy, are you alright?'' he helped the son sit up
''I fine daddy'' he said as John place a hand on his forehead ''daddy worried?''
''you´re a bit warm, you took your medicine?''
''Dee give me those small pills, he said it was for cold. He give me with strawberry juicy, yumy''
''good boy Sam, but I think it's time for your other medicine'' John look at his watch, then go to the cabinet, pulled out Sam's meds. He opened the bottle and shook out two pills, then, held out his hand and dropped the pills into Sam's outstretched palm. ''with a glass of milk, as the doctor told you, remember?'' he told him.
With a grimace, Sam put the pills on his tongue and drained the milk, face contorting as he downed the whole thing.
"Let's see," John said, and Sam opened his mouth wide wiggling his tongue madly at his father. "A' gone?" Sam asked, somehow managing not to close mouth around the words.
"Yep. Good job."
''daddy, Tracy need walk'' Sam announcing and ran to the kitchen to grab her leash.
Walking the dog was originally Sam´s job, even if he needed to be supervised by his brother and father during the walk, however, this day, John could help but feeling uneasy with his so controlling the dog, this way, as sun they left the house, John took the leash from Sam´s hand, saying that he was afraid of Tracy hurt herself.
Later that night, after Dean get home, the tree Winchesters have some dinner and after Dean put his brother to bed, John just warned him, that he was worry about Sam, however, once Dean assures him that Sam was fine, he goes to sleep.
Next day, after John takes Sam to the Lawrence Academy for special adults, he meet Dean at the thrift shop, to start working, after all, this shop is also his other part time job. At first, everything went smooth, clients come in, buy and leaves, as always; Jessica and Dean took care of the sales, while John stood behind the counter, taking care of the money.
Suddenly, just past lunch hour, John realized a woman entering the store and walked from side to side, just looking at things and taking things out of its original place. After a few minutes of her doing this, something trigger into John´s mind and he decided to talk to her.
''excuse me, ma´am'' he said, politely ''may I help you in something?''
''I was just looking for something, thank you'' she said with a smile
''you have been looking for something for a while, are you sure you doesn't need help?'' he asked and the woman look at him with a furious glare
''are you accusing me to be preparing a robbery?'' she exclaimed, when Dean approached confused
''what is happening?'' he asked
''sir, I rhink you should train your sellers to be more polite with the clients'' the woman growled and prepared to walk away
''I don´t know what happened, but I ask you madam do apologize my father, he´s kind of stressed latterly'' Dean gives his father a hard look and before the woman could say something, he drag John to the back door office
''dad, what is happening to you?'' he growled
''honestly, I don´t know, I have this strange feeling that this woman was going to steal from us and could stop to think, before gone talk to her'
''you know what dad, I think you need some sleep, don´t worry about the store, Jessica and I took care of it. And don't worry about Sam neither, I will pick him up later'' Dean said and John get out the store, without saying another word. Maybe a sleep, manage to help him calm down