AN: Gooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! Soooo sorry for the delay! I got more parties to attend and the weather had my allergies all over the place. My head felt like it was stuffed with nothing but cotton. I'm all better now and I can write without it looking like a kindergartener did it. Lol! So yeah. I got really busy, my allergies were out of whack, and me and my demon mother had a big fight. She wants to send me away if I don't find a job soon. I'm trying. I've been looking for one since I got home last summer. It's not as easy as she seems to think. The economy sucks, companies are picky as Hell...sigh...I want to give up but I can't. At least my book is coming along! And I'm writing a back up book just in case! My fingers are going to fall off with all this writing. But it'll be worth it! I knows it! Anyways I can't answer reviews in this chapter but I'll answer them and answer this chapters reviews indvidualy. So fret not! Anyhoo, got a new story posted on the board! Go check it out and tell me you think! When we last left off, baby Sam was rescued but he's dying! No! Let's go see what goes on!

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Sammy! He lives!

Dean took Sammy out of Castiels arms and protectively and gently held him.

"Sammy? Sammy? Look at me baby please. Show big brother those big beautiful puppy eyes of yours." Dean pleaded. "Sammy please?"

Sammy moaned and his eyes fluttered then opened half massed.

"Ba ba?" Sam called for weakly.

"Yeah baby boy. It's ba ba. I got you. Big brother's got you." Dean cooed.

"Ba ba" Sammy cooed and snuggled into Dean and went limp.

"Sammy!" Dean cried. "Sammy! Wake up baby! Wake up!"

"Dean." Castiel called.

"Cas. He won't wake up." Dean said teary eyed and shaky.

Castiel went to take Sam but Dean snarled and backed up.

"Dean. Let's go inside." Castiel said.

Dean nodded and went in. They could hear yelling from downstairs and then silence. Dean handed Sam to Castiel and went downstairs.

"Ba ba?" Sammy called weakly he felt different arms holding him.

"Don't worry Sam. Dean will back." Castiel said softly.

He went to the rocking chair and sat down. He wrapped his wings around Sam and began to rock gently. He began to sing softly in Enochian to calm the infant when he got restless. Castiel could feel that Sammy didn't have much time.

Down in the basment

Dean went down to the basement and burst into the panic room where John was currently tied to a chair in the middle of the room.

"How could you?" Dean asked low and dangerously.

"I had to Dean. The demon...Sam was tied to him. I had to-" John was cut off when a fist struck him.

"Dean!" John shouted.

Bobby stood by and let Dean release his anger.

"You could've gotten my Sammy killed! Mom wouldn't want that! She would've hated you for killing Sammy!" Dean shouted.

"Don't tell me what she wanted!" John yelled.

"Like you know! She probably wanted us to have a safe and happy life! But no. You were so obsessed of finding this thing you forgot to be a father! Mom's probably so disappointed." Dean sneered.

"YOU BITCH! DON'T YOU DARE TALK ABOUT MARY THAT WAY!" John roared.

Dean had had it. He grabbed the duct tape and walked up to John, he gagged him and then let his fists do the talking. Dean didn't know what he was doing he just blacked out and began to wail on his father. After a few minutes John's face was one massive bruise. John ribs have probably seen a better day, he probably had more broken bones, but Dean didn't care. He felt so much better after letting his anger out.

"He's all your Bobby." Dean said walking out of the panic room.

Bobby just nodded and began to patch the now unconscious John up the best he could.

"You deserve it you bastard." Bobby snarled.

Meanwhile upstairs

Castiel continued to rock the infant while he silently prayed to his father to save Sam. He looked up and saw a now adult Dean walking up to him.

"Dean you're normal." Castiel smiled a little.

"Yeah. I don't how but I am. H how's Sammy?" Dean asked.

"He's got little time left I'm afraid." Castiel whispered sadly.

Dean sat by the rocking chair and moved Cas' wing out of the way a little and gasped at his tiny brother. He was ashen and his breathing was slow and shallow. He gently took his brother and sat in the rocking chair.

Dean gently rocked and he began to cry as Sam continued to slip away from him.

"Sammy. My Sammy." Dean cried.

Castiel bowed his head in pain and let his tears fall. He felt like he failed Sam and Dean. His brothers.

'Please. I beg of you. Save my earthen brother. Don't let him die.' Castiel begged in his mind.

A bright light blinded them and Gabriel was revealed.

"Brother." Castiel gasped.

"Hey Cassie! S'up Deano!" Gabriel greeted cheerfully.

Gabriel went over to Sam and took him from his brother. Dean was about to attack the archangel but stopped. He and Castiel watched as the angel wrapped his wings around the infant and he glowed. After a minute he stopped glowing and opened his wings. Gabriel smiled brightly.

"Sam will be alright now, and he'll back to normal by morning." Gabriel said returning the infant to a nearly feral Dean.

Dean calmed down as soon as Sammy was back into his arms. Dean then took Sam upstairs, changed him, and laid down with him in his bed. Dean was tired but there was no way he was going to let his baby out of his sight. At least for the next few weeks. Dean closed his eyes and faded into sleep.

Downstairs

Castiel thanked his brother for everything.

"It was no problem. Now then. I'm going to go relief Bobby of John and take to Purgatory." Gabriel said.

Castiel paled at the name of that dreaded place.

"Purgatory? Why?" Castiel asked.

"Because Father said it is to be John's punishment for using his son to lure a dnagerous demon just to kill it in revenge. So he must serve time in Purgatory." Gabe said.

"How much time?" Cas asked.

"Dunno. Don't care really." Gabe shrugged and went to fetch John.

Castiel shook his head and went to check on his charges. He smiled when he saw how peaceful they were resting. He grabbed a chair and began a vigil at their bedside. Watching and protecting.

See! Sammy's alive! You guys know I can't kill Sammy! Well, I can but he always comes back! So next chapter is may be the last, still debating! And hey Gabriel!

Until Next Time! *colors with Sam, Castiel, and Gabriel*