Disclaimer: I own nothing related to Supernatural, if I did well I sure as hell wouldn't be writing fanfics! I think this is going to be the last chapter. I know I feel like crying. I know that most people who have followed this story know my plan for a sequel. Well they now I am going to do one. I think I am going to wait a week or so before posting it so I can get my thoughts gathered plus a few chapters written. I just want to give a big thank you to everyone who has reviewed or will review; it has been what kept me going. Well we will know proceed with the last and final chapter of "Dean's Mistake". Also all grammar/spelling mistakes are my own. Thank you to everyone who reviewed! It meant the world to me! Hope you enjoy this chapter and I hope it isn't too rushed……………

Chapter: 9/9

Rating: T

Sam: 13 & Dean: 17


Sam Winchester felt fear spike in his stomach at the angry glares of Ross Jenkins and his buddies surrounding him. He truly felt like crying, not because he was scared but, because he was worried. A person can only take so many beatings.

He watched and cringed internally as Ross smiled. His smile was creepy how any girls found it attractive he had no idea. He watched as they just waited and stared. He gulped knowing if he were in perfect condition he could fight them, but he wasn't so that left a big problem.

He knew if Dean didn't show up he was going to be in serious trouble. While he could fight of possibly one or two guys he knew he couldn't fight of six. Not in the condition he was in. He didn't like the feeling of being surrounded, like an animal. The waiting was slowly causing him to panic. Why weren't they doing anything?

"Why are you doing this?" Sam was shocked that he found the voice to talk to them. He flinched when he was face to face with Ross. He smelt a small trace of alcohol on his breath and he internally cringed. Great know he had to deal with not only a stupid idiot but, a stupid idiot with alcohol in his system.

"You screwed up everything for me you little punk." Even though the situation wasn't funny Sam couldn't help but, chuckle. He certainly wasn't little; he was taller than everyone in his grade.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Well seeing as how stupid you are, you probably wouldn't understand." Sam internally cringed when he saw the amount of anger in Ross's eyes.

"You little punk. You see normally I would hit you but, well the ass beating I gave you on Friday seemed to take care of that. So I thought I would torment you, emotionally." Sam sighed anger bubbling up in his stomach. Dean was supposed to take care of this guy, why hadn't he?

"Let's see where's big brother?" Sam shrugged wondering the same thing and feeling the panic rise up once again, what if Dean didn't come?

"Well you know he's not coming for you right, I saw him talking to Sarah, who by the way he can have, and I heard them talking about going to her place." No, Dean wouldn't ditch him for a girl would he? Sam knew Dean had before but, that was when he wasn't being bullied by someone older and stronger than him. He was seriously going to kick Dean's ass if he ditched him.

"Dean's going to come and when he does he's going to kick your stupid ass." Sam felt a twitch of satisfaction at the words he spit out.

"Well Dean's not hear is he? You know he was probably tired of you being such a burden so I'm doing him a favor by getting rid of your ass." Sam felt panic and fear well up in him with the words that were spoken. His eyes got large and fear ran through his body fast enough to choke him when he saw the gun. He internally prayed Dean was going to get here or else he was a gonner.

"See the guys behind me there going to help me hide your body and you better be glad you'll already be dead." Sam needed to stall.

"So why exactly are you going to kill me, I mean I thought you were only going to torture me emotionally."

"Yeah so did I until you ran your smart mouth. I don't like smart-alic." Sam sighed was this guy blind, deaf, and stupid? Probably considering he couldn't see that he was talking about himself.

"Yeah well see usually I'm pretty quite except when I am being threatened. I think I take after my brother when it comes to not shutting up in the face of danger." Sam grinned glad to be getting under Ross's skin. He was a Winchester and a Winchester sure as hell doesn't go down without a fight.

"Well I'm tired of your smart alic mouth so I am going to finish this right here and know."

"No your not, not if I have anything to say about it." Sam looked up and behind Ross, and felt waves of relief wash through him when he spotted Dean, gun in hand.


Previous before all this happened, we find out where Dean is…………

Dean sat in his car, listening contently to AC/DC's "Back in Black." He was anxious to get home where Sam would be safe. He knew that sounded foolish but, with Ross here at school he didn't feel right. Especially when he hadn't been properly dealt with. .

Dean picked up his phone glancing at the time, 3: 07. Sam should have been over here by know but, if he had a lot of books that was understandable. Dean suddenly heard voices, loud and clear. He rolled down his window and looked at who was making all the racket. He felt anger well up in his stomach at the sight of Ross and some other guys.

"….well I'm going to take care of Collins once and for all."

"What does that mean?"

"Well, I can't have him being a nosy ass anymore so I figure I take him out of the picture, once and for all." Dean sat straight up at hearing those words, he glanced out at the football field were Ross and his crownies were loudly talking about either taking care of him or Sam. He knew he would be fine on his own but, with Sam injured, he may not be.

He looked up at hearing the door opening from the school and quickly got out of his car. He noticed it was Sarah McGrady and he felt a smile at the edge of his mouth. He quickly frowned at his sudden thoughts, he need to help Sam and act quickly. He ran quickly to the door just as she was descending the steps.

"Sarah, hey can I talk to you?" he watched as her face turned from surprise to anxious.

"Sure, were do you want to talk at?"

"Can we talk inside." He made a waving motion toward the school. He watched as she nodded her head. He quickly followed before, glancing behind him to see Ross following. He shut the door and walked to where Sarah was standing in the hallway.

"So watcha need?"

"Okay, see ummm. Well Ross decided to beat the shit out of my little brother and I need to get him back."

"Why would he do that?"

"Because he saw me talking to you and he apparently didn't like that." Dean was surprised by the amount of venom in his voice. He watched as her eyes got big and guilt filled. Dean sighed, why did people have to fill guilty.

"It's not your fault but, I need to make a plan, and I could use your help."

"What do you need me to do? We could go to my house."

"No, we have to work fast. I'm pretty sure that Ross is going to go after Sam while I'm not around."

"Okay so what, we just wait."

"No you wait, while I take care of Ross. Make sure you have the number to the hospital."

"What why?" Dean then proceeded to take out his precious .45 and show her. He watched in semi-amusement as her eyes got wide and her mouth opened like a fish trying to take in oxygen.

"You're going to kill him?"

"No of course not, I may just simply injure him. No one messes with my little brother and gets away with it." She slowly nodded knowing what it was like having three younger siblings herself.

"Okay but, when you get caught I am in no way responsible for what happened."

"Okie-dokie." And with that Dean proceeded to hurray out of the school where he watched as Ross waved his gun around and saw the look of fear on his little brother's face.


"Well I'm tired of your smart alic mouth so I am going to finish this right here and know."

"No your not, not if I have anything to say about it." Dean spat anger boiling just beneath the surface. He cocked his gun, clicking the safety off. He watched as Ross smirked and turned around attention away from Sam.

"Do you know who you're messing with?"

"How about an asshole."

"You're just like your brother all smart alic remarks; well we'll have to shut you up won't we?" Dean watched as Ross nodded at his goons, his smile pure evil.

"I mean you can try, nobody's ever been ever to do it before. I mean seriously all these goons around you are they supposed to be your secret service agents?" Dean chuckled at seeing the anger now appear on all man's faces. He risked a glance at Sam to see him smiling.

"You son of a bitch."

"Careful that's my mom you're talking about."

"What are you some sort of momma's boy?" Dean felt hot white rage pool in belly at the mention of his mom. He looked at Sam to see his bitch-face in place. Things were going to interesting.

"Even if I was what's it to you?"

"Well the guys that go the school sure as hell aren't pansy's like you or your brother. He didn't even fight back." Sam paled, wondering what Dean would think.

"Yeah well Sam could kick all six of your guy's asses with his eyes closed, your lucky you caught him off guard." Dean watched suddenly before he could move as Sam was roughly pulled to his feet and the gun that Ross that was holding was shoved underneath Sam's chin. Dean watched as Sam's eyes filled with fear and panic. He adjusted his hold on his favored gun, feeling reassured at the steadiness with which it was held.

"See Collins I didn't come here to chat, I came here to make an impression. Now if I have to kill your brother to do it I will. Not that I would get in trouble, with my parent's money I have absolutely nothing to worry about. You on the other hand have everything to lose."

"Why don't you let Sam go this is between you and me?"

"Is it Dean because if your brother hadn't been so nosy, we wouldn't be here now?"

"Nosy, how the hell was he nosy?"

"He got into my private life and I don't appreciate it."

"I don't want to have to kill you Ross, but you hurt my brother any further and I won't hesitate, that goes for anyone who helps him. Do you understand me?" Dean's voice was no longer calm, buy icy with pure bubbling, rage. Dean watched as all five guys standing behind Ross slowly walked away.

"What the hell do you think your doing?" Dean's eyes focused on Sam's who were fear filled. He felt anger and guilt rise up at the pain his little brother was going through. He didn't focus on Ross or what he was saying, only Sam and letting him now that everything was going to be okay.

"Since my so called friends have chosen to be fucking cowards and back out I guess I am going to be the one to end this all." Dean watched in horror as Ross clicked the safety off the gun. He knew if he didn't act fast, Sam was a gonner.

"Sam duck." Dean watched as Ross's face became contorted in confusion and he fired. He watched as a blood stain appeared on Ross's right shoulder. He watched as Sam quickly got up and ran over tightly wrapping his arms around Dean and Dean held him. Then the howling and crying started.

"You son of a bitch, I am going to make you pay. Do you hear me, this isn't the end." Dean walked slowly up to Ross before delivering a few swift kicks to his ribs glad to hear the crack as his boots made solid contact. Dean bent over to pear into Ross's eyes and for all the talk he saw fear and pain. He quickly punched Ross in the face once again hearing a crack when bone met bone. He stood up and glared icily down at Ross.

"Never, ever fuck with my little brother ever again, or those injuries will be the least of your problems." He straightened out as he sent an icy glare to the five people still standing a ways behind were Ross had been standing. He walked around Ross's fallen body while he continued to cry and whimper.

"I ever hear of you messing my little brother or anyone, you'll get the same treatment. What happened hear today was a ruthless attempt at a robbery, nothing more. We were never here do you understand me." Dean watched satisfied as they all shook there heads in fear.

"Dean what the hell hap- oh my god." Dean looked up as Sarah walked toward them, pale and cell phone in hand.

"Call an ambulance. Let's go Sammy." Dean walked away, waiting for Sam to follow. He could care less that he was leaving fucking dumb through dumbfuck with a bloody mess. He hopped in his car, picking up Sam's backpack and books, tossing them in the back seat. He sat still as he watched Sam hop in, face pale.

"You alright Sammy?"

"Yeah, and its Sam. Dean dad's going to pitch a bitch fit when he finds out what happened with me and now this."

"Dad's not going to find out. He'll be too anxious to get on with another hunt and to say I am ready to get out of this town would be an understatement." Dean watched as Sam smiled and nodded.

"Dean?"

"Yeah Sammy."

"Thanks for taking care of me and protecting me. I was scared of what was going to happen and I didn't know if you were going to show up."

"Sammy I'll always show up and well your welcome." And with that Dean put on AC/DC's "Highway to Hell" and left the school.


Author Note: Well there it is the final chapter. I can't believe it's over, it seems like it just started. Well I hope this chapter was acceptable and it was my longest yet. I hope it didn't seemed to rushed or confusing and I am terribly sorry if it did. It took me nearly all day to write this. Just too clear up any confusion: Ross moved Sam away from Dean's car a bit, so that away Dean and Sam at the end could walk back to it. That make any sense? LOL! Well I don't really know what to say, I mean this is actually my first SN multi-fic to get finished this fast and a sequel already being thought out……WOOT GO ME!! I guess there's not left much to say except thank you bunches to those that reviewed every chapter or even reviewed one, it meant the world! So please leave a final review………..

Much Love,

Kaylee

P.S. My sequel will be called, "Revenge is a Bitch". So make sure to look for it! It should be out in a week or so possibly sooner, if my brain gets going. It will be set in the present time so the boys will be adults, I am not sure what season though, something I need to figure out. There is going to be a lot more limp-Sam and protective-Dean. The sequel is going to be a bit darker with some mature themes. Ross will be back and he is not going to be happy, and well he's after Sam…..to finish what he started!! No that's not the summary either, just a brief piece of what the sequel is going to be like! It will most likely be rated M because of the language and Mature Themes………I have really got to stop now before I give to much away!