AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army. So sorry for the delay! I hope you y'all had a good Thanksgiving and if you went Black Friday shopping, I hope you were safe and had a good time! I went for the first time and I need a week long nap XD It was crazy. I was starting to wonder if I needed to bring out my Emergency Winchester Kit. Anyways. If you haven't seen it yet, the Holiday fic is out! Go check it out :) Requests are still open since I still have plenty spots left open. I have my first six prompts, but if I need to fill up the empty spaces then to those who have already submitted can submit again. But for now, if you have submitted just hold off a little longer and I'll get back to ya! Anyways. One or two chapters left! No epilogue again...haven't had one planned in a while...hmm...haven't really had the need for one in a while. But yeah. Only one or possibly two chapters left. Then I have no clue what story I'm doing next. Could be one from the broad or one from my notebook that has never seen the light of day. *shrugs* I do have a request, but I'm still working out the details, so it may be a while before it comes around. Maybe I'll do my Lavender Town fic that I've been meaning to do for quite sometime but never did...I think it would be fun for the Winchesters to explore the Lavender Town Syndrome. If you don't know what that story is, look it up or give it a listen to on YouTube. Alright. I think I've rambled long enough. Let's get going! When we left off, the fight was on! Let's see who wins!

spnfanforlife-XD Thank you! I went to call my brother a douche bag and canoe for some reason came out instead. Dean liked his cookie X3 He'll kick his ass! He's Sammy. Onwards my darling!

Aziza Maye-Yay! John deserved it, that he did. And indeed they will. Which will come first, I have no idea. Oh nice! I'm from and live in the north, but I come from a huge family and we always have a ton of food. Did you go Black Friday shopping? I did...I want to sleep for a week now XD

Ruby-Thank you so much! *give you a Sam hug*

SpnKsl5-He will kick his stupid butt! Thank you my darling!

Enjoy

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The Finish

Dean was on edge. He tried to find a way to turn on the lights to the warehouse but he couldn't find anything. It was too dark to see anything and he didn't want to leave Sammy all alone to go to the impala and grab a flashlight or mag light. Hearing the clanging of swords and the wooshing of arrows made him nervous. Especially since he couldn't shit!

'You better be okay after this Sammy or I'll kill you myself then bring you back, and kill you again!' Dean thought to himself.

Dean listened and other the sounds of the weapons he heard grunts and groans of pain. He jumped when he heard Sam scream in pain. He called to his brother and didn't get a response back, just more clanging of weapons.

Sam not being able to made things difficult but not too difficult. His training saw to that. But he really wish he could see. He just let his instincts guide him. He grunted and groaned in pain when he was struck and he heard his master do the same when he struck him. His master was good, but what Master Kai doesn't know, is that when he trained he put in his hunting skills and training into it.

Needless to say, the student had surpassed the master.

Sam used the darkness to his advantage, something his master didn't seem have. His master was going blind. Fighting in the dark was never his strong point. Sam would win every time. He figured that out two years into his training. He hid in the more darker shadows and fired off some arrows. He knew he hit his mark when his master cried out. Sam moved again and screamed in pain when something hit his side and something hit his leg. He had an arrow in his leg and in his side. He felt his leg and the arrow wasn't in deep so he removed it. The arrow in his side had to remain since that one was deep. He did cut it down to size. It hurt like a bitch, but it needed to be done.

He moved again and the clanging of swords came about once more. He felt his sword stab flesh and then silence after he removed the blade. It was silent for a few moments. He heard Dean calling him again. He called to him before but he couldn't answer.

"Dean." He called back as strong as he could.

"Sammy! Are you alright?!" Dean called to him.

"As well as I can be!" Sam called back.

"What the hell does that mean?!" Dean shouted.

"Meet me outside!" Sam called to him.

Sam moved as well as he could with the arrow in his side and his other wounds. He heard Dean up on the cat walk rushing away to meet him outside.

Dean rushed outside and got to the impala in record time. He grabbed the mag light and turned it on. Then he grabbed the first aid kit and got what he needed ready. He would patch Sam up the best he could then he would get him to Bobby's for real treatment. A hospital was a last resort and they usually didn't need it.

Sam came out of the warehouse slowly clutching his side. Dean rushed up to him and looked at the arrow sticking out of his side. It was shortened.

'Sam must've did it during the fight. It's in deep. I need to get him home fast and call Jefferson. He'll be able to help Sammy better.' Dean to himself as got Sam patched up.

Once Sam was patched up as good as he was going to get, Dean got him home in record time. He called Bobby and told him to call Jefferson and to be ready to care for Sam. Dean carried Sam inside and left Jefferson to care for him.

Downstairs of Bobby's house

Dean paced as he waited for Jefferson to be done with Sam. The old family doctor could mend bones and preform field surgery better than anyone in the hunting community.

He sipped his coffee and got to wondering where Rebekah was during the whole fight. She had returned home but he figured she would show some time during or at least after the fight, but she never showed up. It seemed a little weird to him.

Dean shook his head and went into the kitchen where his father and Bobby were. He poured himself a mug of coffee and sat down at the table.

"Gentlemen." Jefferson said coming into the kitchen.

"How's Sammy?" Dean asked right away.

Jefferson sighed and slumped into a chair, and had a grim expression on his face.

With that look Dean knew something was wrong.

Uh oh...that doesn't sound good. But hey! Sam kicked ass! As usual ;)

Until Next Time! *watches Supernatural on my new 4k TV* This. Is. Awesome.