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Author's note: I'm so sorry that it took so long for me to update. I just haven't really had the time which really isn't that great on an excuse so I'll just say I'm sorry.

Hunter Sam and Dean had done research for a good part of the night. Then Sam and Dean had gone to sleep. Dean woke up and blurrily glanced at Sam. Sam was still asleep which was good. It meant that Dean would have some time to wake up and decide how to make Sammy stay with him. Sammy had ran away from him and would be waking up in the same motel room as him. At least Sammy would be able to take his explanation at face value. Before Dean could think of a solid excuse to tell Sammy about how he got here, he heard some groaning and moving around. Dean went over to Sammy's bed and whispered.

"Sammy? Are you awake?" The brown haired adult shot out of bed and put Dean in a choke hold. Ok not Sammy. Then just as suddenly he was released. Dean breathed heavily for a few minutes then managed to bark out.

"Sam would you stop doing that?!

"I don't know! Would you stop calling me Sammy?!" Dean didn't know how explain it. Sam didn't believe him about being split. So there was no way to explain that he wasn't talking to Hunter Sam but to Sammy. So he choose not to answer and sat down in front of the tv. Dean was trying to find anything that was on so he wouldn't have to deal with Sam.

After ten minutes Dean heard the door open and close and after a minute looked behind him and saw that Sam was gone. Dean sighed and hoped that didn't mean that he would have to hunt him down again like yesterday. The bright side was that Dean could now hunt that demon down and hopefully exorcize it out of that girl and maybe... Nah. Dean didn't think he could get past the whole demon who used to possess her issue even if her body...no.

Dean went to the trunk of his car put all the weapons carefully into his duffle bag, and took them inside. Dean starting cleaning the weapons partially because cleaning them relaxed him. Partially because they needed to be cleaned before Dean went on the hunt. Suddenly the door opened and Dean turned around still cleaning. Sam was standing there watching him

"What are you doing?"

"I'm cleaning the weapons."

"Why?"

"Because Sam, we're going after the demon."Dean said suddenly without thinking about it but Sam was the hunter side of his brother. There was no reason he shouldn't come.

"Finally." Sam grinned ear to ear. Which kind of weirded Dean out a little. Sam looked really happy at the prospect of hunting a demon. Which wasn't like the Sam he knew. The Sam he knew would look solemn but would be ready for anything.

"Yeah, finally." They loaded up their weapons onto themselves and bags which their put around their bodies. Dean and Sam made sure to bring a lot of holy water and an exorcism rite. Since they were really the only things they had that would hurt demons. Then got into the car where neither of them talked to each other because they were still mad at each other. Dean knew in the back of his mind he shouldn't be going in, mad with his brother. Since if things hit the fan they wouldn't be able to rely on each other to get out. Unfortunately Dean also knew the longer they waited, the more likelihood the demon would have moved out of the warehouse. If the demon hadn't already. So against Dean's better judgement they continued driving to the warehouse.

Minutes later they arrived at their destination. They starred at the outside of the building for anything suspicious, before stepping into the building. Dean's adrenalin was going up as they quietly stepped toward where they had been kept. Both were walking silently across the floor and readying themselves for what ever they were going towards.

They didn't meet anyone or anything in the hall which was starting to make Dean worry. What if they were walking into a trap? Dean almost said something but then decided not to, they had to get the demon. They were almost there and no one had shown their faces ugly or not. The door to the room was locked but after a few seconds of Dean working on it, it wasn't. They walked back into the room they had been held in. There was no cages there were no chains. There was no stone. There was no sign anywhere that the demon had even been there.

"She's not here!"Shouted Sam angrily.

"Yeah I can see that!" Sam expression darkened. Crap. Dean had forgotten who he was talking to. Regular Sam and Sammy wouldn't react too much to that but Hunter Sam would. Dean suddenly found himself against the wall by his throat... Again. Dean was starting to get really tired of not being able to breathe.

Dean decided he had enough of this Sam's behavior. If talking wasn't cutting it then he would just have to give some tough love. Dean kicked Sam as hard as he could in the abdomen. Sam gasped and released Dean. Sam glared at Dean then swung at him faster then Dean had ever seen him before. So fast that Dean didn't have time to duck before Sam hit him...in the head. Dean saw stars for a minute then saw Sam charging at him again and barely managed to get out of the way.

Sam smiled and started moving at a leisurely pace toward Dean. Dean back up a few more feet trying to give himself a few extra second in which to clear his vision more. Dean swung a punch when Sam was close enough which Sam ducked. But Dean was expected that and right after Sam ducked Dean moved his other fist into Sam's shoulder.

Sam's yelled briefly before kicked Dean hard on his back. Dean grunted as he fell to the floor. Then a horrible pain swept through him as Sam stepped on his back. Dean rolled quickly and heard a loud sound. Dean stood up quickly ready for more when he saw that Sam wasn't coming for him. Sam wasn't coming for him because he wasn't doing anything except laying with his head against the wall. There was a small stream of blood coming out of his head.

Dean's heart plummeted. He hadn't been thinking he had just been reacting. He hadn't meant to hurt him so bad, he had just been tired of being on the short end of the stick. Dean had broken the number 1 rule in a big way. Protect Sam not beat Sam so bad he was unconscious. Sam wasn't moving, and if Sam wasn't ok Dean would never forgive himself for as long, but more likelier short as he lived.

Author's note: Sorry for the fight. I just think that even if Dean knew it wasn't Sammy's fault that wouldn't necessarily stop him from fighting back.