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It was the pain that woke him. It seemed to be coming from everywhere. At first he didn't know where he was, they had been climbing up the large snow hill trying to get to the Impala, then...then he had slipped and tried to regain his balance but it hadn't worked. He had grabbed onto Dean, Dean where the hell was Dean. Then he realized he was laying on something, something that wasn't nearly as cold as the snow and definatley wasn't nearly as hard as the frozen snow and ice. Oh God it was Dean!
Sam quickly rolled off his big brother and to his horror he saw that Dean was barley breathing and clearly unconsious. Sam had basicly crushed the air out of his brother, his protector.
"No Dean" Sam sobbed "you can't do this man to me man think of all the bad ass monsters you've beaten, you can't let this take you down" And when no response came Sam laid his head on Deans shoulder closed his eyes and cried, cried for his father, cried for his brother, cried for Jess, cried for his mother, and just cried for everything that had happened. Everyday things got worse for him. He was just so damn tired Dean always shut him out never wanted to talk about anything. Ever since dad Dean and him berley talked they didn't even joke around as much anymore. Now they were dieing and he didn't even get to say goodbye that he loved Dean and that what the demon sad was all a lie, but now it was over. Well at least he would get to be with his family again. Soon he was exhausted and fell asleep with wet eyes on his brothers shoulder.
Awarenss came slowly, he first became aware of the wetness on his jacket, weight on his shoulder, and a shaggy head in his face. It was also hard to breath but at least he was getting oxygen, that felt good. He then turned towards the mop of hair that was his brothers and saw the source of his wet arm. The poor kid had been crying his eyes out, probably had been worried about him. He never worried about himself and Dean couldn't help but smile at his selfless little brother. But the smile quickly faded, he needed to get Sam to the Impala then they needed to get the Hell outta there. Dean wasn't even sure if his baby would run, he seriously doubted it and there was no cell reception where they were. But Dean didn't care if he had to walk 1,0 miles, he was gonna get Sammy help no matter what.
"Sam, come on Sammy wake up we gotta get to the car man" he gently shook his brother's shoulder trying to wake him. "I can't carry your fat ass man... I-I just can't please wake up Sammy please" Dean begged his voice cracking slightly. "God man why do we always have to do things the hard way, and why do I always have to do things myself." Dean groaned.
He then carefully extracted his younger brothers head from his arm and laid it on the ground. "Ok Sam this ain't gonna be pretty" Dean stood up to his full height and tried to overcome the vertigo that hit him like at ton of bricks. When the world finally stopped spinning the oldest Winchester bent down to pick up the youngest. As soon as he picked the kid up, he couldn't stop the moan of pain that escaped his lips. Carrying his precious cargo taxed all his injuries but he didn't care, he would carry Sam the ends of the Earth with no legs if he had to. 'Hmm no legs he thought now that would be hard ha maybe he could get one of those electric powered wheelchairs. That would be fun he could race all the demons through hell.' Dean was trying to make light of the situation even though his brother couldn't hear it it helped him at least.
When they finally made it back to the car Dean was about ready to collapse. Sam still hadn't woken up which really worried him, he knew that Sam hadn't lost enough blood to pass out (although he had lost a lot), but what was really worrying was the fact that he couldn't check Sam for potential head injuries. Dean prayed that his little brother wasn't broken beyond repair.
Sam woke up warm, well warmer, and as comfortable, as comfortable as a man who had just gotten into a car acident, could be.
"Dean" Sam said softly not able to raise his voice any higher, "Dean" he called again when he got no response from his big brother "where are you?" He started to panick, whenever he was hurt Dean was there watching over him, caring for him and protecting him from any threat that was out there, but he couldn't find Dean.
The older hunter had been checking the Impala seeing if there was any possible way he could make it run. He knew though in his head that his baby wouldn't be running without some serious repair, but his heart just wouldn't let him believe it. He had found out though that he could turn on the Impala to run the heat without a gas leak, or explosion which meant he could leave Sammy in the warmth of the car while he went to get help. Speaking of Sam, he needed to go check on the kid if he was awake. If he was (awake) then he was probably worrying about Dean instead of himself he was always so selfless it made Dean proud.
Sam heard someone coming and didn't know what to think, so he despretly looked for a weapon, anything to protect him from a potential danger.He saw a hand reaching for the backseat door handle and instinticvley got ready to attack, it was the flight or fight response and he wasn't running anywhere anytime soon. When the door opened however it wasn't some monster ready to jump him, just his big brother, his annoying pain in the ass big brother who he couldn't be more happy to see.
"Hey Sammy nice to see your finally awake. How you feelin' man?" he said bending down to be eye level with Sam who was laying in the backseat with his feat facing Dean.
"I'm fine, where were you? Are you ok? How'd we get back to the car? And what are you holding?" Sam said only stoping to take a breath.
"Wow Sammy those are a lot of questions ok, I was checking on the car, I'm fine as usual, I carried you back. And this collage-boy, is a first-aid kit. You see the big red cross on the side."
"Haha you hilarious man. Really you should stop hunting and become a comedian"
"Ok geekboy lemme fix you up" he said gently lifting Sam's injured limb up to inspect it.
"Dean...Ow would you watch it that hur..Ah quit it man" He slapped his brothers hands away from his ankle.
"Come on dude stop being a baby. One quick pull and snap and its all over you won't even feel..." While Dean was distracting Sam he deftly pulled the bone back into place and reset it. It was crazy how many times he had set broken bones before, when they just didn't have enough money for hospital or clinic fees. Dean was used to distracting his kid brother while he woked to fix him up. It usally helped with Sam if he didn't know what was gonna happen.
As soon as the bone was pulled Sam screamed and Dean cringed. He knew it was necessary but he still hated hurting his brother. He quickly poured anti-septic on the cut the bone had made, wrapped it and set the bone with two pieces of sturdy bark he had gotten from a nearby tree. Sam had passed out as soon as Dean had pulled the bone into place, the pain had just been too much. Dean next went to check his baby brother's ribs, they were bruised and looked like they hurt like hell, but nothing was cracked or broken there, so he wrapped them quickly and gently to try and ease some of the pain. There were also several cuts along Sam's arms and face most likley from going through the glass. Dean expertly cleaned and bandaged all the cuts and looked at his brother to see if he showed any signs of consiousness yet, nope nothing, not even a flicker of the eyelids. The kid was out cold agan.
There was nothing Dean could do about his own injuries. There was no way he could set his arm by himself. That just wasn't going to happen, he couldn't even wrap his ribs for two reasons: one, he had used all the bandages on Sammy and two, he couldn't work the bandage one armed, that just wasn't gonna work. The two holes in his head needed to be stitched badly, the one on top was still bleeding badly the one on the bottom had started to slow down, but he was still periodicaly wiping blood out of his eyes. And god his head was pounding. That little monster in his head better stop with that hammering or he was gonna hunt down that little bitch.
Dean checked Sam again and when his still showed no sign of waking up he went to the trunk to get some supplies. In the back they had two spare coats and two army blankets. One jacket was going to fix the Sammy sized hole in the windsheild. The other jacket was to replace the jacket Sam had lost during his solo flight. The blankets were also for Sam to keep warm with as he went to find help for the both of them. Hopefully they would be outta the woods, no pun intended, by morning.
Sam finally decided to wake up just as soon as Dean had finished patching up the front window, he had already settled the spare jackets and blankets on top of his sleeping brother. Dean opened the Impala door and was at Sam's side at the first sign of movement, sitting by his brother's head in the backseat.
"Dean?"
"Yea Sammy right here.How you feelin' man?"
" 'm fine so whats going on?"
"Well the car ain't going no where fast. And there's no cell reception out here, but I saw a sign a while back that said theres a town ahead so I'm gonna go get us some help. Save your ass as usual."
"What?! Dean no you can't walk to town it's miles away! You'll freeze before you make it there. Look at you your shivering right now!"
"Oh jee, thanks for the vote of confidence Sammy, but I'm going no matter what you say ok dude? And there are two reasons why: one your hurt and you need help and three there is no other way to get you help besides walking and two I can do anything." Dean sad trying to lighten the mood and divert Sam's attention from his badly shaking body to his bad counting.
"Ok wow Dean, another kindergraden lesson, learning how to count man. I'm starting to think you started cutting school when you were in kindergarden. Or maybe you just took too many knocks to the head." And thats when Sam fianlly noticed the blood all over Dean's face and the dark stains all over the collar of his jacket. "Jesus Dean what happend? Ok nevermind stupid question, but how did I not notice this before? Are you ok come 'ere let me see."
Dean quickly pulled away and said, " 'm fine dude would you leave me alone your the one with the broken leg"
"Dean please you can't go. Its snowing like crazy out there I don't want you to get hurt." And when Dean didn't respond Sam added "anymore."
"Well you don't have a say in it."
"Yeah? Says who?" "Says the Big Brother Handbook page 36, third paragraph, third line; All big brothers are always right, whatever they say goes, and little brothers suggestions are always always ignored. So on this one Sammy I think I win"
"Dean please, we can just wait here until someone drives by you don't have to leave."
"Sam how long have we been here? An hour and a half? Two hours? Not a single car. I'm not taking the chance of staying out here when I can just go get help for the both of us Sammy"
"Dean why do you always have to do this? I can never win against you."
"Damn straight boy, I am the champion.Now sit tight keep warm and I'll be back." And with that he reached for the door handle, he was gonna get Sammy help.
"Wait Dean" and Dean stoped when he felt Sam's hand on his wrist "Don't Leave" "Sam I thought we just-" "No I'm not saying don't go at all. I'm just saying can you wait til morning? I mean it will be brighter, warmer and an easier walk for you, and it might be faster. Please Dean just wait Ok? Just until the sun comes up? Please, Dean, please"
"Sammy your babbling but don't worry, I'll stay but just until it gets light out ok?"
"Yeah ok, thanks Dean." "No problem Sammy now go to sleep, or no dessert with your dinner," he said with a smirk.
"Shut up Dean. God your such a jerk"
"Bitch, now seriously man you warm enough? Comfortable? You want me in the front to give ya more room?"
"Dean I'm fine you should get some sleep too. You know that town is really far away"
"I know Sammy. I will as soon as your asleep, I'll rest too alright? Don't worry I won't leave until the morning. I'll even wait for you to wake up."
"Promise?"
"Yeah Sam I promise. Now get some beauty sleep, we all know you need it"
"Ha ha very funny," but it was said half-heartedly 'cause Sam was already off to dream land.
Dean sat up while his brother was sleeping, keeping vigil over his sleeping form. Even though Dean's body craved sleep to recouperate from all its injuries. But Dean would get no sleep tonight. He had a brother to protect. As soon as it turned light he was going to wake Sammy and tell him he was leaving. He knew the kid would panick if he woke up to find Dean gone. He was also going to turn the heat on for Sam to keep him warm while he was gone. There was about a half a tank of gas left. That would last his little brother a while. He didn't turn the heat on now because he was there to keep Sam warm. In the morning there would be nothing to protect his kid brother from the cold.
Dean watched as the first light came into view. He had gotten a total of an hour of sleep before he jerked back awake at a noise outside the Impala. It had turned out to be nothing, just his over active imagination and the dark playing tricks on him. But it was finally day break and now Dean could go get help for Sammy. Speaking of he looked down at his brother and gently shook him awake.
"Sammy, Sammy wake up man."
"Dean? Your going now?"
"Yeah Sam ok heres the deal. Your gonna stay in the car, I'm going to turn on the heater and after about 20 minutes or so you turn it off. Then when you get cold again turn it back on. That way you conserve gas and stay warm ok?"
"MHmm. Hey Dean be careful ok?"
"Yeah Sammy, always."
"Its Sam." And with that Dean opened the door. Luckily Sam was too out of it to notice that the snow hadn't lessened but increased. It was a blizzard outside, Dean could hardly see anything, practically whiteout conditions but he didn't care. He was going to get help for Sammy, snow be damned. And with that last thought Dean eased his battered body out of the Impala and into the snowy morning.
A/N-Ok sorry this took so long I had to finish a friggin' reaserch paper this week it sucked sometimes school just gets on my nerves well anyway reviews, constructive critcism anyhting Oh and did anyone catch my reference in the last chapter I'll give you guys a hint Dean said it and its from a movie whoever guesses it first will get a internet high five Yeah! ok so you know review and until next time later
