AN: Goooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! So it's the weekend and y'all know what that means. Yup. Updates will be spotty. But the demon (my real mother) got another job at our local Acme, so she'll be a work more including on the weekends...yesssssss! Lol! Which is good! The more hours she works the less I'll have to put with her. And my little brother comes home for a visit this weekend! Yay! I missed him so much! Whee! Also getting the house decorated for Halloween! Halloween's such a fun time! All the awesome costumes, the decorations, haunted houses, and candy! Loads and loads of candy! Then I have to lose the weight and prepare to eat my weight in Christmas cookies...ugh...Love Christmas but good lord...I need to stop eating my weight in cookies and other treats. Speaking of, it's going to November soon! I like to get a head start on my Christmas baking. This year making cookies (obviously!), rice krispe treats, some cupcakes, and others! Lol! And I got shopping to do. Oh the joys of Christmas shopping. X3 Alright enough of that! When we left off, Castiel saved Sammy! Yay! But the gang that took Sammy is still lurking about and want him back! Oh no! Run boys run!

ncsupnatfan-Thank you! And oh my god! Are y'all okay!? Got my letter in the mail for ya! Should be there by Saturday or Monday!

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Leader Still Wants to Play!

"Oi Leader?" The little man asked.

"Yes?" The Leader asked.

"Didn't the lad say something about a motel? Maybe that's were he came from. After all, he came in that direction." The little man said.

The Leader beamed brightly and evilishly.

"You're absolutely right. He did! Let's go gentlemen!" The Leader said.

"But boss-" The giant man said.

"What is it?" The Leader groaned.

"The sun's up." The giant man pointed out.

"And?" The Leader asked.

"What he means mate, is that the boy's family, if'n he has one, is probably awake and on guard. We need to take precaution." The little man said.

The Leader pondered this and nodded.

"You are probably right. Alright here's what we do. We stealthly make our way to the motel and take a sneek peak. If he's there we take the 'precautions' and then make our move and get my boy back." The Leader said.

"Yes sir." the other two men said.

Back at the motel

Dean and John had awoken early and gotten ready for the day. While John went to go get breakfast Dean and Castiel kept a vigil on their brother. Both were on high alert for anything out of the ordinary.

Sam was sleeping peacefully but after having a mountain of nightmares. Each time they woke him he wouldn't talk about what happen. Dean and Cas blamed themselves for that. They hoped he would open up soon.

Sam stirred and the two brothers were at the ready to take care of him.

Sam sluggishly opened his eyes and groaned. Even though he was healed he still hurt. He figured since Jimmy was Castiel and Castiel was an angel he healed him and such. Otherwise he would still be in the hospital still close death and letting go. Falling into the darkness that trapped him.

But he was grateful his brother healed him. He wished he took his pain away.

"Sam are you alright?" Castiel asked.

"Yeah." Sam rasped. His throat was dry.

Dean stood up and got him a glass of water. He handed to Sam and watched as he took a few gulps.

"Thanks. Help me to the bathroom?" He asked.

Dean nodded and helped his brother to bathroom.

"Ji-Castiel? Can you bring me my duffel? I want to take a shower." Sam said.

"Are you sure you are ready? I mean are you strong enough to stand? I do not want you to fall and get hurt?" Castiel asked handing over the bag.

"I'll be fine big brother. I feel icky and just really want a shower." Sam said.

Castiel nodded. "Call if you need us."

Sam nodded and closed the door. He and Dean waited for the door to lock but no such sound was made and the shower flipped on.

About ten minutes later John returned and Sam finished with his shower. He felt more human and much better.

"Sammy." John said.

John hadn't seen his baby son in a long time and gaped at him. He was still a bit thin but had muscles and was tall!

"Hey dad." Sam said.

"Sammy, my god you've gotten so tall." John smiled.

Sam smiled shyly. "Yeah. I'm six foot four."

John whistled. He montioned for Sam to sit down and the Winchesters had their breakfast.

"So Sammy?" Dean asked.

"Yeah?" Sam asked.

"What happened?" Dean asked.

Sam gulped. He wasn't ready to tell them! He didn't want to!

"I uh-I" Sam stammered.

"Son, please tell us. We can't help you if you don't." John said.

Sam man uped and told them everything. Every single detail.

"-then I escaped. I imagine it took me some time. I was stabbed multiple times in the legs. It hurt so much." Sam sniffed.

"I bet kiddo. God Sammy. We're so sorry!" Dean said, Castiel nodding in agreement.

"What for?" Sam asked.

"If we hadn't been harsh, you wouldn't have felt the way you did and gotten taken." Dean said.

"But that wasn't your fault. It was mine for leaving." Sam said.

"No Sam. We are all at fault. But what we are not at fault are the those bastards that took you." Casitel said.

After talking a bit more everyone felt better and the Winchester brothers made up. John watched as his sons patched everything up with each other.

Meanwhile

"There's the motel." The giant said.

"Excellent. That's where my boy is. Let's go gentlemen. I have a little boy to get home." The Leader smirked devilishly.

"Yes sir" The other two said.

They followed their leader and made their way to the motel. One made their way to the office, the other around back, the other stayed near the front just in case the boy and his family decided to skip town.

The one in front watched as the boy in his family got into the black Impala and sped off. They gathered and hotwired a car and followed the Impala.

In the Impala

Sam was relaxing in the back seat with Dean as they made their to Bobby's. They called the elder hunter and he insisted they come to his house and rest.

Sam looked out the window briefly but caught something in the side mirror. A car was following them. He looked closer and saw the driver.

'No! No it can't be!' Sam thought.

His breathing sped up and he felt clausterphobic. He then started to hear voices talking to him.

"-am! Sammy! Hey Sammy! Talk to me! What's wrong!?" Dean cried.

"D Dean...The driver of the car behind us." Sam whispered.

"What about him kiddo?" Dean asked looking himself discreetly in the side mirror on his side.

"T that's him...that's Leader and his gang. He found me! He wants me back! He still wants to play! I don't want to play! NO!" Sam began to panic.

"SAM!" Dean grabbed him and pulled him to his chest shushing him and whispering to him soothingly.

Castiel sensing Sam's inner distress starting to brew, he reached back and put Sam to sleep.

"Cas what did you do?" John asked.

"Relax. Both of you. I merely put him to sleep. He was going into a full panic attack, and that's the last thing he needs." Castiel explained.

The other two agreed it was for the best. Dean still cradled Sam to his chest and whispered to him.

John looked back in the rearview mirror and sped up. No one was taking his son away again.

Stuff's about to go down! And poor Sammy!

Until Next Time! *Sam and Gabe play with the edible play doh with me*