I'm sorry this was late guys; my computer is an asshole that needs to thrown off a really high building. For the record xp was so much better than vista, I never had word freeze then.

Anyway thank to everyone for the reviews, I love you all. This part will have a lot of Dean's point of view and more from the people at the school.

Disclaimer: not mine they belong to CW and Kripke.

Dean had a hard night; he lay there in his bed struggling not to cry. He had not slept well and had an accident after a very bad dream full of mean voices, nasty people calling him names, he was not happy at all. Anna was mean she had called him a name Sammy said only stupid people used but now he got called it again and she had his car in her bag. How was he meant to get it when he couldn't tell anyone about her meanness? And Sammy liked her so he might not ever believe me he thought sadly. Sniffling again he wiped more tears away and rolled over to face the door he could hear that Sammy was leaving for work and Bobby was coming up the stair to his room because Bobby always got him ready in the morning if Sammy was gone already on the days he went to school, opening the door his uncle Bobby came in.

"Hey there boy, how ya doing this morning?" Bobby asked sitting beside him on the bed. He was being stared at again and he remembered Anna's threat to have him sent away from Sammy.

"Hi" Dean said softly watching Bobby for a sign of anger. Instead he saw concern and anxiousness. Dean sat up as Bobby pulled the covers from him. He looked at Bobby timidly as Bobby saw how much of a bad night he had. Smiling assuredly at him so he wouldn't feel degraded, Bobby told him he didn't care how wet he was and walked Dean into the bathroom. Running the bath for the frightened young man, Bobby was worried at Dean's quietness and tremors, he knew the boy wasn't sick and that girl had something to do with it. He was determined to get an explanation on the way to school. Watching Dean Undress and helping him into the bath, he sat on the closed toilet lid to assist him. The rehab school had done a lot for the boy but he was not to be alone in the bath or around major appliances, especially after the toaster incident that forced him remodel the cub boards in the kitchen. Washing Dean's hair and rinsing, Bobby then let Dean wash himself and then helped him out of the bath. After drying Dean and getting him dressed they went downstairs to breakfast. As the boy sat at the table while Bobby poured him a bowl of cereal and a juice. Dean ate his breakfast but he clearly wasn't hungry, only eating half. He just looked so miserable.

"Let's get you to your classes eh?" He said brightly though he didn't feel happy. Especially as Dean nodded dejectedly. Grabbing his lunch and gear for school they left the house. Dean slumped in his seat as Bobby drove him to school. Bobby began an attempt to get the boy to talk to him.

"Alright what's wrong?"

Silence. He tried again.

"Dean are you ok? I know you're not sick."

Dean looked at him, chewing on his bottom lip. He wanted to tell so badly.

"Dean I won't be mad at you" Bobby assured him, "You can always tell me anything you know."

"I'll be taken away" Dean said quickly, quietly.

Bobby was shocked, "No you won't be Dean who the hell told you that!?"

He received no answer. Anna he thought.

"Dean if she had said anything nasty to ya tell me and I'll deal with her, she aint

allowed to speak nastily to you ok"

Dean nodded at him, clearly thinking it over but still unsure of how to say exactly what Anna had said to him because Sammy might get mad.

"Tell later Bobby I will but don't tell Sammy, he'll be mad" Dean said anxiously.

Bobby agreed reluctantly, although he was relieved at getting some explanation=on though not a full one.

As they pulled up to the school and walked inside some time later, Dean hugged Bobby before they walked into the building, clinging to him. Bobby held him tight now very worried about his behaviour. They walked to his class with Bobby following him and they were met in his class by June Dean's favourite teacher.

"Good morning Dean, busy day ahead honey, we will be getting ready for the fair on Saturday, Mr Singer nice to see you again." She said brightly to them smiling widely.

"Morning Ma'am and you" he responded. He watched Dean hang his bag on his locker and go speak to another member of his class and Eddie the physical therapy teacher. Perfect, Bobby thought. Turning to June who was watching Dean intently, he said;

"June could I speak to outside please?"

"Sure this about Dean?" She asked. Perceptive girl he thought, she don't miss a beat.

They went into the hallway. Bobby told her of Dean's behaviour since last night and his suspicions over his behaviour. He asked her whether she could help, maybe get something out of him as Dean trusted her and she wasn't at home.

She listened to him frowning, she knew Dean's life was wrapped around his brother even after the accident that left him brain damaged and she also knew that the younger Winchester brother had a new girlfriend. Dean had specifically said to her once that she was 'monster mean, should burn her so she would go away.'

"Ok I'll see what I can get out of him this week. You said he seems scared to open up about it?" Bobby nodded, "Hmm well it's definitely not like him to not talk, he tells me everything, I tell he has a big imagination"

At this Bobby paled slightly and he made a mental note to speak to Dean later tonight, remind the idjit that he is not to talk about hunting. Smiling at June he thanked her for her assistance in helping Dean. He left the school and went back home.

During the day June watched Dean. He wasn't doing well he seemed despondent and vacant. He also didn't interact like he usually did and as far as his usual routine went; Dean was not co operating today. After the lunch break and physical therapy with Eddie, she had to clean him up after an accident. They were common in her line of work and Dean had had them before so he was comfortable with her taking care of his personal needs. She gently changed him into clean special pants while speaking brightly of how well he was coming along with his fish. After no response about the fish which really worried her. He was so proud of the paper Mache fish he was making. Clean up job finished they rejoined the rest of the class. June had one on one time with Dean a little while after and she was in a quiet area under a tree outside with him doing memory exercises. Dean sat and would answer reflexively so she decided to ask about home life and his brother to get answers.

"How is Sam? Is he enjoying living here in South Dakota these days?"

"Uh huh, he likes work, Sammy likes books" Dean giggled at her question.

"Sam has a new girlfriend, what's she like?" June enquired.

Dean was quiet for a bit then he said, "I don't like her, say mean things to me"

Interesting she thought. "What has she said honey? You can tell me."

"No I'll be sent away she said so! Not leave Sammy, can't say" He said agitated now, crying.

Calming him by gently rubbing his back, saying soothing words, June assured him that she wouldn't let him be sent away, that he didn't need to go anywhere and no one could make him. After a while he calmed and she wiped the tears from his face.

Sniffing, he said, "She called me name, Sammy said only mean stupid people use it."

"What did Anna call you Dean?" She had his trust now and he would give her answers.

"Retard, I am not." Dean sat up at his own words, looking straight at her daring her to say otherwise. Here she could see a glimpse of the man he used to be, there had been some before and he had a presence not usually seen with his type of brain damage. She was slightly saddened by this as once upon a time he had clearly been well… awesome was a good description. But he was one of her favourite students so she put any sad feelings away.

"No Dean your not and she was wrong to say it."

"She took my car too." He told her," and if I tell anyone she will take me away from Sammy!"

"Well you aren't going anywhere Dean; I'll help you get your car back, ok?"

"Kay June thanks" Now he looked happy. They went back inside for the rest of the day which went by uneventful.

Sam finished work at his usual time and he went to pick up Dean from school. That morning he and Bobby had discussed Dean and Bobby had told him that he would try and get answers from Dean about Sunday night. Sam was a bit angry at Bobby blaming June; surely she wouldn't do anything to Dean. Anna had told him she liked Dean and she had seemed to accept Dean when she started dating him. He knew that Dean was always funny around her and would ignore her as much as he could get away with before Sam would remind him of politeness. Frowning over the situation, he knew it wouldn't be resolved yet and would last a while.

Pulling up outside the school, Sam hurried to reach Deans class. As usual at this time Dean was waiting for him playing with June. He hoped Dean's day had been alright, June was good with Dean and Sam saw her as a truly good soul. She wasn't bad to look at either but he had Anna he reminded himself. Sam walked over to them greeting them both.

"Hi Sammy" Dean said smiling at his brother. Relieved at the smile instead of sadness, Sam hugged Dean "Hey dude shall we go home now. How you been June getting everything for Saturday?"

"We sure are, we have been making stalls and decorations for Saturday today. The students seem excited, I know Dean has been happy at his contribution for the art sale" She said smiling at Dean and Sam.

Dean was one of the more mobile students in the school and his art and craft creations were very good, he was a natural with his hands and made amazing creations that the school had sold in auctions before. Another student's sister was an art historian and had seen Dean's work before and was certain that Dean could have had a career in art or engineering before his accident and she ran auctions at the school fair to cater for the liberal types that liked buying art and creations made by the disabled. They used the money in made by the auctions to fund adult education as they weren't state funded. Dean had sold his work before at another function with the intellectually disabled association and the school.

Dean grinned, "My fish going to be sold on Sat day Sammy, neat huh"

"Yeah dude that's awesome." Sam told him, he was going to the fair with Dean and was going to invite Anna.

"Sam may I speak with you outside for a moment?" June asked. To distract Dean she handed him a memory exercise on a computer while she and Sam spoke outside.

Taking a deep breath she began, "Sam I like to think that I have become close to your family since Dean began Crossing Boundaries." He nodded at her and she held up her hand to prevent him from interrupting, "we have had events together, hell I had lunch with you guys before. I think you are both wonderful but I think you need to open your eyes to reality."

Outrage was slowly spreading across Sam's face. He was furious first Bobby now June who they counted as a friend.

"And what do I need to see then?" He asked tightly.

"His behaviour last night and today, Mr Singer told me of what happened. Sam he told me she called him a retard and threatened to have him sent away. Now I don't know what she's like generally but that is low. She also took his toy car away. Now Sam he hasn't had a good day." She told him of Dean's accident and general sadness and that he was terrified of being sent away.

Sam looked stunned, no longer angry at her. Thinking of his brothers attitude it did explain a lot but he wanted hard proof, he loved her and wasn't ready to put her aside for a half explanation, he wanted to hear it from Dean and Anna.

"I'll talk to them I promise" he said. He was worried now about how to handle this situation. He assured June that it would be sorted out. Dean would talk to him tonight.

He retrieved Dean from his game and they went home. On the way he remarked to Dean that he was happier.

"Am happy now Sammy…is you mad at me" he asked, eyes huge and tearful.

"No dude, Dean did Anna say something to you that made you upset". He asked.

Dean was instantly rigid. Fear was clear across his face. Sam hurried to reassure him.

"Dean I'm not angry at you not ever, I need to know whether she hurt you, please Dean."

"She said… I a retard Sammy." Tears started down Dean's face. "You said only mean stupid people called others that"

"Dean you are not a retard, you're my brother who I love, remember that" he told him reaching over to hold his hand tightly, Sam tried to show how much he loved his brother while driving.

"Sammy she took my car, put it in her bag"

"I'll get it back dude I promise you." Sam told him. He was determined to get his brother prized car back, to make him happy again.

They got home and went inside to see Bobby was cooking. He greeted the brothers, glad to see Dean smiling and holding Sam's hand. Sam though was clearly not happy but he wasn't letting Dean see it.

Indicating they would talk later, the brothers moved off to their evening activities. While Dean was occupied with a game Sam searched Dean's toys and usual hiding spots for his car that he always had near him or in a safe place. Thinking back he hadn't seen it since Anna was here last night. Now he believed Dean and this meant that he was in trouble.

After dinner, the family watched TV talking about their respective days until Dean yawned loudly.

"Alright dude time for bed." Sam said pulling Dean to his feet. Dean sleepily hugged Bobby goodnight and went upstairs to bed with Sam following him. Sam helped him get undressed and checked he was clean. Once Dean was lying in bed, Sam reassured him that he would get his car back for him.

Going back downstairs he went to Bobby who was cleaning some guns. Sitting down to help him Sam told him about the conversation he had with June regarding Dean.

"I am sorry Bobby for this; I can't believe she would do this to Dean".

"Oh I can Sam, and you better sort this quick. He loves that toy because you got it for him". Bobby reminded him. He was glad Sam had opened his eyes, that the boy would stop ending up in this situation with a girl.

Sighing Sam nodded. They continued in silence until they both went to bed for the night, Sam with very heavy thoughts.

To be continued.

(Not sure I like this chapter much)