-1"Death"

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Sam blinked several times before he even considered t speak, Dean waited for an answer…any at all.

Sam slapped his brother across the face.

"You only came here to tell me that you were in so much trouble you were going to die! Gee, thanks Dean. Exactly what I needed to hear"

"Hey, I'm sorry but I think you're the only one that can help me"

"So you tried to go to dad first" Sam asked in a dead panned tone. "I mean where have you even been?"

"Near some beach, for the first few years any way. It was like living a dream, they had showers, toilets-"

"And let me guess, you stole food to survive"

"Of course"

"Whatever" Sam replied with the roll of his eyes.

"Listen, will you help me?" The question that Dean wanted answered so badly it burned him, Sam just stared at Dean, considering what kind of trouble Dean got himself into. What were brothers for, but they didn't seem like brothers, not any more.

"No, sorry Dean but maybe…if the circumstances were different but they're not. So sorry, but I can't help you" With that Sam stood and walked off. Dean sighed but remained where he was.

"Don't you see Sammy, your in trouble. I need to save you, before they get you…for my mistakes" Dean muttered, he knew that Sam couldn't hear him. That didn't matter, he just had to keep Sam safe. He was after all, his brother.

Sam walked briskly down the street, the cold breeze brushed against his skin. Sam sighed, even more confused, but now it was as to why he said no to Dean in the first place.

Sighing he began running, he didn't stop until he was at the front door. He opened it and saw Jess asleep on the couch.

"Jess?" Sam called out lightly to her, it was enough for her to wake. She smiled and beckoned him to her.

"I love you too Sam" Though when she saw the look on his face she inquired. "Did you run into someone, you look…poignant" Sam smiled and brushed off what she sad.

"I'm fine, really. I'm a bit tired to tell you the truth, I'm gonna go back to bed. Do you wanna join me?" Jess nodded.

"The couch really is uncomfortable" Jess answered laughing slightly, Sam helped her up and together they walked off to bed.

Sam woke (Again) that night from a nock on the door. Sam rolled onto his bed and huffed, he stood after a long debate with himself to actually get up.

"Sam, can you please get the door, I have a horrible headache" Sam glanced at Jess, she had a hand on the temple of her head and glanced sleepily up at Sam. Sam nodded.

"Do you want a tablet or anything?" He asked standing, Jessica shook her head.

"I'll be fine once that knocking stops" Sam smiled, nodded and walked downstairs. (he's multi-tasking) He stopped once he got to the front door, he was tired and annoyed and worst off, it was still night.

"Dean, I told you I wasn't going to help you. Can't you just leave it at that?" Sam asked, knowing only Dean would come at least time of night. Though as Sam opened the door he realised that thinking it was Dean was his worst mistake.

The last thing he saw was black cloaked (people) standing before him, before all went dark. Sam's tall, lanky body collapsed to the ground.

"No!!" Dean yelled running towards them, he had only been walking by (yeah right) when he saw the 'things' attack Sam. But, by the time Dean had reached them they had dissolved into nothingness, Sam along with them.

"Bastards, why! He didn't do anything!" Dean yelled at the things that were long gone by now. Jessica ran down the steps hearing Dean's pointless screams.

"Wha- Who are you? Where's Sam?" Jess asked, being rather confused. Dean kicked the brick wall right beside him extremely hard.

But as he looked up to Jessica, she realised that this was the infamous Dean Winchester. The shallow man who left his brother.

"You're Dean aren't you?" She asked, knowing already the answer.

"Yeah, but I don't have time for this, I have to find Sam" Dean said about to take off.

"Wait, Dean. What happened, where's Sam?"

"Why do you care?"

"I could ask you the same, but I'm his girlfriend if you really need to know. The name's Jessica" Dean's throat hitched, Sam really was happy. He ruined it…again, why did he think he needed Sam's help.

"I've just fucked everything up!" Dean said, he felt all these emotions racing around in side of him, not a single one under control, that was, until Jess spoke.

"Can you help Sam?" Dean nodded. "Good, then I'm coming with you. If Sam's gone then I need to get him back. Who'd take him anyway?"

"If you knew about our family, you'd understand. He doesn't say much about our family does he?" Jessica shook her head. "hm, thought as much"

"What does your family do?"

"Never you mind, and by the way, your not coming with me. It's too dangerous" Dean said in a very over-protective manner.

"I'm going, whether you like it or not. Even if you just leave I'll still look, and you said it was dangerous, so that mean's…I'll be all alone"

"Fine, but this is just for Sam"

"So where do you think they'll take him?" Jessica asked, finally getting somewhere.

"Oh you know, to get tortured, beaten up a bit more, and then finally sacrificed…and probably in that order" The only reply Dean got was a hit over the back of the head. But at least Dean seemed to care a bit more about Sam.

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NOTE!!!: HAHA, okay…Sam's taken….now what? Any one got any ideas? Hm…awkward. I have a small idea, but you know, not sure really what to happen. Anyways please review.

OH and thankyou to the people who reviewed last time, would've updated earlier but I travelled far to my dad's girlfriends place.