Sam made it to the car and opened the trunk and grabbed a bag. He grabbed some holy water hoping that would work and a shotgun with some extra shots.
Along with one of those marked knives his dad gave him. He then took off back into the allie Dean was taken from. And hope to look for a clue to where he was taken.
He looked in every window he saw and found one door and found it was open. There was an upstairs and a downstairs. He took the upstairs.
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Dean woke up to a big headache and he couldn't see. Dean figured it was a hankerchef and he also had something in his mouth. "Ehhh. Nan." He tried to get it out but the nasty taste stayed. Then he herd small footsteps.
"I see you're a wake. That's good now we can talk, and maybe even have some fun."
Then Dean felt small fuzzy things on his face and it took off the blindfold. He opened his eyes to see two eyes of Snuggles looking at him. "God. What do you want?"
"To have fun, and do my job." Snuggles said as he jumped off Deans' lap. He walked over to a small table with three small chairs and sat down.
"Yeah? And what's you're job?" Working on the bindings that held his hands together.
Snuggles gave him a nasty look. "I'm offended that you don't know what I do! I make things soft!" He said with such pride.
"I know that. I'm not that dumb. But what do you want from me?"
Snuggles reached under his table and pulled out a box that was blue. "To make you soft of course."
"I'm already soft. Want to cuddle." He said with a grin.
Snuggles looked at him for a second thinking then came up with his answer. "YES!"
"No!" Dean yelled as he saw Snuggles eyes go wide and a big smile.
Then he leaped for Dean and gave him a big old hug. Rubbed his head up and down Dean's arm and side like a cat. And squeezed Dean making squeaking sounds as he did.
Dean looked down at the small bear in shock. "I was just kidding!"
"I know, but I wasn't." He said, back to making more squeaking sounds.
"O God kill me now."
Snuggles let go and jumped off and ran over to his table and grabbed the box. "Now its fun time." He jumped on Dean and opened the box and pulled out two fabric softers.
"What the?"
"This will make you soft." He started to scrub Deans face with the two, one in each hand. He rubbed Dean's forehead where his cut was and Dean hissed. "See it's already working."
He stopped and ran his palm across Deans face and smiled. "See now you're soft. But not only are you soft, but you smell good too." Snuggles said so proudly, with a smile.
"You're one sick bear. And I was already soft and I always smell good." Dean said giving the tiny bear a nasty look.
Then Snuggles grabbed two more and started to do Dean's hair when they herd footsteps. "No ones suppose to be here."
Dean thought about it for a second and then figured it was most likely Sam.
"Do you think It's your brother?"
Dean just gave the bear a dirty look.
"Fine I'll go get him."
"You touch him, I'll kill you!"
"I just want to make him soft too." Snuggles jumped off and ran up the stairs.
Dean worked at his bindings and was almost loose. But his head hurt worse now that Snuggles rubbed his cut with that stuff. So his cut burned.
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Sam was looking around and found nothing so he decided to look downstairs. But before he made it to the stairs he heard something behind him. He tightened his grip on his shotgun and turned around fast.
He looked at the floor and saw the tiny bear. "Where's Dean?"
"Downstairs."
Sam fired a shot but Snuggles dodged it and leaped for Sam. "Arrrr!"
Sam tried to dodge it but the bear had a wood stick and it collided with Sam's side.
And the next thing they both knew they were falling down the stairs. Snuggles fell over the side and down the other side of stairs with a squeak.
Sam rolled and his legs and arms smacked the walls and he kept hitting his head. He felt like it lasted forever down twenty-one stairs. He fell limp at the end of the stairs on his belly.
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Dean heard a shot being fired and then banging. And a plop sound then nothing. "Sam?"
He didn't hear anything so he tried again. "Sam!? Snuggles?"
Dean tried even harder to get loose and the bonds gave way. He reached down to untie his feet.
He got up and ran to the stairs and found Snuggles laying on the dirty floor. He ran up the stairs and was half up when he saw a arm.
"Sam." He ran up the stairs to his brother….
A/N Well what do you think good bad? Plezz review I wanna know what you think. And thanks for reading.