AN: Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! My little novella It's Never Too Late is now available for FREE! From today until this Saturday. I'm encouraging everyone and anyone to give it a read and help spread awareness and help save a life! I've already gotten some downloads and some new followers on Twitter! Which is awesome. So guys and gals, what are you waiting on? Get going! There's links on all my social media, and my profile here will tell you how to find it as well. So get to it! And be sure to tell everyone! Friends, family, your neighbor, the mailman, everyone! *hugs you all* Alright enough of that. I know y'all are probably getting annoyed with me about that. I'm sorry...*crawls into my blanket fort and hides* Yes I make blanket forts and hide in them even though I'm 24...I like blankets...and forts...and chocolate milk...Okay. My brains getting away from me. Let's get going before I go into a tangent about nothing. When we left off, Sam wasn't breathing?! NOOOO!

Ruby-Don't fall off it! Aw! I call my Andrew, Bubba. But you're welcome! I was happy to help :)

StyxxsOmega-Gabey do something! Like right now! Lol. Thank you as always darling!

spnfanforlife-NOOOOOOO SAMMY! SOMEONE DO SOMETHING! Onwards!

Rafaela Amanda-Thank you my darling! Gabe and Dean have a lot to discuss. And aw, my darling. After suffering myself for many moons, I thought it was time to try and help others.

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He's Okay! And Grounded.

Dean started CPR and gave Sam rescue breaths, but it seemed like it wasn't working. Dean called for Sam, pleading to wake up, to take a breath. Just to take one breath. But Sam was unresponsive and still wasn't breathing. Dean wasn't going to give up though. He didn't back from Hell just to lose his brother to a pair of demons that were dumb enough to kidnap a Winchester from under the nose of a archangel.

"Sammy breathe! Come on!" Dean shouted.

"Dean move!" Gabe shouted.

"No! Don't touch him!"

"I can heal him! Now move!" Gabriel snapped.

Dean looked at the archangel and nodded. He let Gabriel heal Sam and they vanished to a new safe house. The old one was compromised and it wasn't safe to stay there. One back at the new safe house Gabriel went back to gather everything and came back. His old place was disenchanted and made to look run down and long since abandoned. Now that Lillith was gone, other demons would step up in her place to try and get the Winchesters to rise Lucifer. So he had to move them.

At least Gabriel was able to heal Sam. He couldn't before he was taken at the risk of him being taken. But since they were in the clear for now, Sam would be fine. He would be weak for a few days for being so sick, but he would be fine. They got said Winchester settled into a bed with Addison standing guard over her puppy. Gabriel then lead everyone to the kitchen and explained everything over lunch.

"Not that I'm not grateful or anything, but did you have to kidnap him?" Dean asked.

"Do you think he would've came with me willingly?" Gabriel asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I suppose not. But it would have spared us all the heart attack dear." Ellen said with her best motherly glare.

Gabriel smiled sheepishly. "I'll remember that next time."

"See to it you do." Josh said. "I like my nephew safe."

"Noted." Gabriel said.

"Alright, so now that Lillith's gone, what now?" Dean asked.

"Other will rise forth to take her place and try to get Lucifer out or to keep him in." Gabriel said.

"Kept in?" Bobby asked.

"Not every demon loves him. Some fear him so much, they hope he rots in that cage." Gabriel said.

The hunters hoped he would rot too. Since that other demons were gunning for them, mostly Sam, they came up with ways to keep him safe. They needed to close the gates before the next "Lillith" made him or herself known. They knew that much. But could they let their youngest in the battle field or do they have to leave him behind? It was a difficult decision, but they needed to make the right. They just nearly lost their youngest, and Dean was not happy about it. Not at all.

Later That Night

That night found Dean in Sam's room looking after his still unconscious baby. Gabriel did tell him Sam would wake up soon, his body just needed to rest a few days after being severely ill.

Dean had changed his brother into fresh pajamas but before then he gave Sam a sponge bath, he would be mad at him for that, but Dean knew his brother would feel better being clean than sleeping dirty. After the bath, he gently washed Sam's long locks and dried them. He re tucked him in and kept his vigil.

"Everything's fine now Sammy. I'm home. I'm back home, and you young man are in so much trouble. I should put you over my knee. You're not too old for a spanking." Dean said with a smirk. "You're definitely grounded though, and we're going to have a long talk about this. You know better than to run off."

Dean took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

"But I get it baby boy. I do. You get some rest. I'll be right here. I'm never leaving you again. Promise." Dean said.

With that Dean kept up his vigil until he grew tired and climbed into bed with his Sammy. Dean wasn't letting his baby out of his sight for a long time.

Yay! Sammy's okay! And Dean's not letting him out his sight for a while.

Until Next Time! *continues to hide in my fort*