Sibling Connection

Sixteen year old Sam walked out of the school building to find his old brother Dean waiting for him. Dean was leaning on the side of his Impala. "Hey Dean what are you doing here?" Sam asked as he walked over to his brother.

"What I need a reason to come and see my little bro now?" Dean asked

"I didn't say that Dean. And you are my only older brother doofus."

"You don't want to me? Your favorite older bro" Dean said putting his hand to his chest "I am hurt Sammy."

"Shut-up dumb ass"

"Well I just wanted to spent some time with my little brother is that cool?"

"No Dean it's not." Sam replied sarcastically with a smile on his face.

"You're so funny, why don't you get in the car and we will go get some something to eat."

"Okay Dokie" Sam said getting into the car.

The brothers drove to a near by pizza parlor.

They sat at a table looking at the at a menu "What do you want Dean?" Sam asked

"Duh the meat lovers pizza"

"Right how could so stupid."

"It's all right Sammy; little brothers are supposed to be stupid," Dean said as he reached over and patted Sam on the head.

"Shut-up dumb ass"

"Sammy really need to watch the language that comes out of that mouth of your."

"Whatever." Sam replied rolling his eyes.

The brothers ordered their meal and sat there talking and eating when the meal came. The pizza was all most gone when Sam got this feeling that something was wrong at home.

"Dean"

Dean looked up at his brother, "What is it?"

"We need to get home now."

"Why?"

"Something wrong, I think…I think Amber is in trouble." Sam answered.

"What do you mean?" Dean asked

"I don't know. We just really need to get home."

"Ok" Dean said as he got up. He walked over to pay the bill. Sam went out to the car and waited for Dean.

As they moved closer and closer to home the feeling inside Sam grew stronger. Dean began to feel it as they came closer and slowly sped up.

Finally they came to the house and both brothers jumped out of the car. Every thing seemed fine outside. The brothers walked into the house; Sam in the lead. "Amber?" He called out and didn't receive a reply. They walked down the hall and peered into the kitchen.

Dean and Sam went into panic mode. Amber had been here with out them when their dad was home and now she was hurt some where.

"Sam you look in the living room, I am going to check the bed rooms," Dean said already to the back hall. He disappeared into the hall.

Sam looked back at the disaster in the kitchen and walked into the living room. He found this room to be in the same condition as the kitchen. "Amber?" he called out quietly his eyes searching the room. No answer came. He saw no body in his immediate view of the room. So he walked further in to the room. "Amber?" He called out again. He again received no answer. He walked over to the fallen couch and found his sister motionless body on the floor. "Amber", his was barely above a whisper he flow to her side and found her still breathing. Some relief filled him. He turned her on her back and found bruises covering her face. "Amber" his eyes filled with tears.

Sam didn't notice Dean walk into the room "She's not in…" Dean didn't finish his sentence for he saw his little brother on the floor next to the motionless body of their little sister. "Sam?" Dean said a lump forming in his throat, "Is she alright."

"She's breathing," Sam replied looking at his brother tears slowly falling from his eyes. "But that is all I really know right now." He looked back at his little sister.

Sam heard his brother say something and heard his feet moving out of the room. Sam just kept his eyes on Amber. "Bambi," he whispered, "please wake up."

After he said that he watched as his sister's eyes fluttered open. "Bambi," he said putting his hand ever so lightly on her shoulder. "How you doin'" he asked her in a whisper.

"Sammy…it hurts…all over." She cried.

"Don't worry baby girl help is coming" Dean said sating down on the floor next to his brother and her.

Sam watched as Amber nodded her head and let her eyes close again. "Am…Amber, come on don't close your eyes. No Amber wake up." He cried out.

Dean took hold of his brother who struggled against his hold. Sam just kept hitting Dean and then finally given in and let the sobs go. He stayed in Dean's arms sobbing on his shoulder. Dean held on tight to Sam his chin resting on his head, tears where slowly making the way down his checks. The sirens of the ambulance came quietly to the ears of the brothers.