Dead of the Night
By: chocolate rules
Sam's POV: I don't do really good on character POV's but I wanted to give this a shot! I think it works :)!
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"Start packing, Sam." I heard him say. He was still standing by the door. The gun was down by his side and I stared at it. Are we now free? I was still curled up beside my bed. Dad had been kicking the holy hell out of me.
"Sam? You okay?" he asked. He was looking at me now. He had taken a few steps in but was moving cautiously. I nod slowly. Dean nod's along, and I can tell his eyes are checking me out to make sureI wasn't lying."Think you can get up?" he asks. Again, I nod. He walks over to me and places his hand out to help me up.
We stand looking down at my father. I feel tears are about to start. Dean's looks over at me, but he doesn't know what to say. Instead he leans down and listens to Dad for a second.
"He's still breathing. I only hit his arm." Dean reassures. Somehow, once I hear that, I realize that it wasn't what I wanted to hear. Dean stands up, his eyes are moving around wild. My always calm, laugh in the face of danger, big brother is in shock.
"Dean?" I start, not sure what I want. Dean looks back at me. He tries to smile reassuringly, but it's a little weak.
"Don't worry, Sammy. I'll think of something. Meanwhile, I need you to start packing. Pack for more than you would a hunt. Anything you want with you. We can't come back, Sammy." he says. His voice is cracking as he stares down at our father.
"Okay, Dean." I say. I turn to the closet and pull out Dean's duffle bag, and then my own. "Want me to pack for you?" I ask.
"Yeah. That'll be great, thanks. Listen, be ready in ten minutes. Ten minutes, Sammy. I have to call the cops and then we have to leave. Try not to touch anymore than you have to." I nod. With a final glance at Dad, Dean heads out the door. Thank God the gun had a silencer.
Ten minutes later, I had what all I could think of that we would need. All our jeans and most our shirts and two sweaters each. I then went through Dad's room and grabbed all the pictures of us that I could find. I took all the pictures from the house. With two minutes left, I took a handkerchief an took Dad's wallet and the one picture he had of us in there, too. And all his cash.
Dean was talking with the operator when I got downstairs. He was sounding frantic, but his eyes were all in control. He smiled at me again and this time it came out more sincere. Then, even though the operator was telling him to stay on the line, Dean hung up the phone. He put the handkerchief back into his pocket and grabbed the bags I made.
"Grab anything else you want. Books, your old blanket, shoes, anything else, Sam. Two minutes, outside." and he headed out the door.
I ran and got my old baby blanket, Dean's boots, my sneakers (which I then put on) and my boots. Then, I remember some other clothes, grabbed a few of my school books( not like I was getting a chance to return them, anyway) and stuffed most of it in my school bag. I trashed everything from the bag I didn't need. Two minutes later, with my bag over my shoulder and our coats in my arms I ran into Dean's car. He was already sitting in the driver's seat ready to peal out. Without looking back, we left our once home and tried desperately not to think of the outcome of our actions.
A/N: OMG! I'm soooooooooo super sorry! I'm really sick today you guys and forgot to update:( Do NOT Kill chocolate rules! We all love chocolate rules :) Okay :P I'm going to try and put up chapter 4 today too, and then I'll be back on track.
ps: In response to Messiah91's question about this being AU...I have no idea what AU means...so I'm going to say no for now, but if someone will tell me what that means, I'd be able to answer with more confidence. :)
I also have no idea what OOC or Mary Sue's are. I know, I'm slow. I get that ppl tend to not like Mary Sue's, so I hope I haven't written any! I do know that OC, means original character, but that took me like a month to figure out! LoL
That's it! ;) chocolate rules Loves ya! PBIYF!
