-1Dean rolled his eyes, everyone seemed to be acting so…happy, it was pathetic. Dean had a plan, he was going to get away, he needed to get away. What if Sam was in danger, there would be no one there to protect him.

And that was what made him seem so crazy, though he didn't suit this place. He didn't do drugs, he wasn't that type of guys, yet trying to tell the 'helpers' was harder then trying to convince John that toasters are very easy to handle and that yes, one day he may be able to work one properly.

Dean didn't think he was crazy, was that the reason why he was there. Perhaps a demon was finally able to get him, separate him from his family. Maybe the demon was after his family this entire time, he just had to wait until Dean was good and proper locked up in a happy place like this.

There was one way to escape and that required running and strength, which Dean had. He had been calculating when the guards would walk past, so far they walked around every 10 minutes. It was his chance now. Dean waited until they were all the way down the hall before Dean started quick walking towards the exit.

He was on the third level or something, the stairs was only so far away, Dean continued to walk, if he ran then they would figure out what he planned. Once however he exited the door, one of the men that had been on a break saw Dean walking quite quickly towards the door.

"Hey!" Dean turned around to the man and smiled, before turning back and made a run for it. The man called for others to come, which unfortunately for Dean came on the right side of Dean. He bolted down the hall til he reached the stairs and jumped like every third step. He nearly made it to the second floor though there was a lock on the door which was the only way to continue down the steps to get to the first floor.

Dean being extremely good at beating down doors, had trouble with this door (just his luck) The men were fast approaching, at least five men. Dean grunted with effort as he finally was able to open the door.

He jumped down the next flight of steps easily, what he didn't expect was that a few security guards waiting at the bottom for him. Dean didn't stop, he bashed a few of them on his way past but finally got to the front door.

He didn't stop running, even when his legs were ready to fall off he didn't want to stop, he couldn't stop he needed to know if Sam was okay. He felt so stupid this made him seem crazy, maybe they got him for a good reason, but know he didn't care, if they ever knew what he had been through then they might've understood.

He didn't even know where he was going, so when he stopped outside Sam's university, Dean, no matter how much he knew he should've stayed away walked in. Dean searched everywhere until he saw a small group of young adults, Dean smiled.

He saw little Sammy, laughing, not knowing what had gone on with Dean. Dean's legs were shaking badly, he had no idea how long he had ran for. Sam looked up and saw Dean leaning against the wall for support, when Dean knew that Sam was looking at him Dean waved and smirked before he's legs buckled underneath him and he fell to the ground.

Sam ran to his brother, helping Dean off the ground. Sam's concerned eyes were enough for Dean to know that he was still loved, even though Sam hadn't said anything Dean knew it.

"Dean, what the hell happened? Are you okay?" Sam asked, forcing Dean to sit down on a bench chair, a few of Sam's friends were watching them, none of them had met Sam's brother but yet they knew that Dean was.

"I'm fine Sammy. Don't worry about me, are you okay?"

"…I'm fine, Dean" Sam looked away, he didn't expect for Dean to go after him. "I'm sorry I left you. It's just I-"

"Don't Sam, it's okay alright. I gave you the option, you chose life, I'm fine with that. It'll take a while to get used to not having my geek brother around helping me though" Dean said, smirking. Sam always got him out of trouble.

And sure, Sam didn't know where Dean was during the time they were away, he was pretty sure Sam didn't need to know either.

"No, Dean, look. I'll quit school, I'll go hunting with you" Sam said, feeling far to bad leaving Dean behind again.

"You look so happy though" Dean said, recalling seeing Sam's face with his newly acquainted friends.

"I don't care, I was happy hunting with you. As long as I'm not alone" Dean smiled but didn't say anything. He knew the feeling of being alone, every day he had to face it though now he had Sam, and he knew that as long as he had Sam by his side then he wouldn't care what happened to him.

"Well, we gotta go now then" Dean said, the people may have been still looking for him.

"Where's the Impala?"

"Outside the hotel place I was staying at. Lets go" Dean said, he felt so much better. He finally had Sam to lean on again, sure he acted tough but he was sure the only one who could see through his defences was Sam.

Note: Hope you enjoyed, yes that was the last of it. I would've continued it further but sad to say my heart wasn't in it.