AN: Goooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! Unnnn...went swimming again and I got baked...it hurts...stupid sunscreen! You lied to me! You said you'd keep me safe from the sun! Why man?! Why?! My shoulder hurts so much, and everything else just stings. Ugh. Bad part, I'm going swimming more again this week, and there's this water slide thing Sunday downtown I'm going too. *headtodesk* I'm going to need to bathe in sunscreen or prepare a room in the ER, lol. I swear the sun is out to get me *flatlines from the all the sun* Once this week is over, I'm staying inside and not going swimming for like two weeks. Lol. Anyways. When we left off, Sam has been deprived of his senses and is now totally reliant on Dean.

mandancie-Thank you darling! And all questions will be answered :)

mycookiegirl-I know. Poor baby. (Don't worry, I like Cas too!) They'll find out within the next the few chapters, and their reaction may not be good. Thank you darling!

spnfanforlife-Aw! Thank you darling! And your wish is my command! More's coming!

whisper-Bobby will so kick Dean's little butt! Then Cas' for letting it happen. Lol!

elliereynolds777-Lol! Dean has been 'evil' in some of more darker fics. I don't post them since they're so dark. Yeah, Sam's really in for it. Poor baby. I've thought about majoring in psychology before, if I ever do back to school, I'll probably have a go at it. It is all for the best *winks, then smiles wickedly* You'll see how it all goes down within the next few chapters. And yes I am ;)

Souless666-Indeed.

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Bobby and Cas on The Search

Bobby tried to call Dean a few more times since Sam had called him the other day. But he had gotten no answer. He even tried to track the boys down but had no luck on that either. He figured that Dean played it smart and turned off his GPS. He even called the phone company and they couldn't even get a lock on them.

"Dammit Dean. What the Hell are you doing?" Bobby wondered aloud to himself.

Bobby had been trying everything to locate the boys. But what was really bothering him was what Sam had told him.

'Dean kidnapped Sam. What on Earth possessed Dean to kidnap Sam?' Bobby thought.

Bobby tried once to call Dean but got his voicemail again. He sighed.

"Dean. Where the Sam Hill are you?! And what did you mean you brought Sam 'home'? Home is here Dean! Now you get your asses back here or I'm coming to look for you!" Bobby yelled in the phone.

He hung up and sighed. He took off his cap and ran a hand through his hair. He was shocked he wasn't going bald with all this. He might be going gray, but at least he wasn't going bald.

"Robert?" A voice asked.

"You took your sweet time Feathers. I've been waiting for you." Bobby said putting his cap back on and sat up straight, then looked at the angel.

Castiel looked confused. "You have been waiting for me? Why did you not call me?"

"You have a bad habit of not answering." Bobby pointed out.

"Yes, I seem to have that habit. I will do well to work on it." Castiel promised.

"Good, but right now we have a more pressing matter." Bobby said.

"Oh? What seems to be the problem? Where are Sam and Dean?" Cas asked.

"That's the thing I don't know where they are." Bobby said.

Bobby then explain to angel about what had been happening and voiced his concerns. He was really worried about Dean and his mental state, but more worried about him hurting Sam.

"That does sound most troubling. Why would Dean kidnap Sam?" Cas asked.

"You got me. We need to find them and fast!" Bobby said.

"You are right. We cannot waste time. I'll do a trial and error search and let you know my findings." Cas said.

"Good luck." Bobby said.

Castiel disappeared while Bobby got back to work on trying to find his boys.

Meanwhile with Sam and Dean

Sam has lost all track of time. He didn't how long it's been and he hated it! But what he hated more was that Dean had managed to bring down some of the walls in his mind. He realized he needed Dean, and now he needed him for everything.

With each passing second he felt his independence crumble. He couldn't hear but he knew he probably made some noises behind the pacifier in his mouth, and the way Dean comforted him and rocked him told him a lot.

Over the few days? He felt Dean caring for him as he did many moons ago, and as much as he hated to admit, he kinda liked it. It showed that Dean still cared for him very much, but wished that this wasn't the way he showed it.

He was brought out of his thoughts when he felt Dean lifting him. It was probably time for his nap or maybe bedtime?

He was surprised when Dean took out the ear plugs.

"Hey Sammy baby. You know, you've been such a good the last few days, I think we can lose these awful ear plugs." Dean said soothingly. "But you misbehave again and they might go back in."

Sam stiffened. He didn't want them to go in.

"So will you keep being a good boy?" Dean asked.

Sam nodded and made a cute little cooing sound behind the pacifier. It must've made Dean smile for the atmosphere in the air lightened up.

"That's my good Sammy." Dean cooed. "Alright baby boy, time for your lunch, then it's quiet music time, then nappy bye."

Sam felt the pacifier being removed and he was fed some cinnamon applesauce. He opened his mouth like a baby bird and eating the food like he hadn't eaten in years.

"Well someone has an appetite today. That's good. You need to eat if you want to big and strong like Daddy." Dean said with a chuckle.

Sam hummed in response and ate another bite. Once he was done he felt the dummy being put back in and strapped down. He got used to it the last few days, like Dean said, and his jaw no longer ached. In fact, something he didn't want to admit again, he liked his dummy. It brought a childhood comfort. When he was little he would suck his thumb for comfort, this was sorta like that and he did miss that comfort.

He sighed when Dean put on some '80s music. Unlike Dean's preferred music, this was music was slow and relaxing. Dean's was usually fast and ear splitting. Sam found himself drifting off. He didn't want to dream. When Dean's punishment began, his nightmares were twisted. He yawned behind the pacifier and found his body betraying him. He drifted off into what he thought was fitful sleep.

Sam was at least grateful to have his hearing back.

Oh man. At least Dean gave him his hearing back. By the way y'all, got some stories on the board! Go check them out!

Until Next Time! *bathes in ice and sunscreen*

He felt Dean lifting him