Heyy Guys. ok so im not going to begin to tell you the problems i have had the last couple of weeks with trying to update this story becuase it could take all day, but lets just say im not very happy with my internet company atm.
anyway on with the story, so the start is kind of light and cute but it gets into it, and big clif hanger at the end. by the way have i told anyone how happy i am that Adam is back, well i am YAY. i mean i havent seen the ep yet cause i live in Australia but YAY YAY and that's right YAY.
also i went to see PErcy Jacksen not knowing who was in it, and then you know who comes on to the screen, and i turn to my mother (who by the way loves supoernatural) and im like "it's Adam." and she just looks at me "who?" after a big glaring from me i finally tell her that it's Adam from supernatural. anyway just thought i'd share that with you all.
on with the story.
i own nothing.
Chapter 10.
He's a boy Dean.
"Kujo."
"No."
"Buddy."
"No."
"Spot."
"No Dean," Adam yelled, waving an annoyed hand in the air. Didn't his brother realise this was important? "Could you at least try to be original?"
"Mayflower, there you can't get any more original than that."
"Dean, you see that thing in between his legs? That means he's a boy, Dean, and that means he needs a boy name." Adam really did feel like hitting his brother. They had been at this for hours, yet he refused to give up. His puppy was going to get a name (and god it would be a good name) by the end of the day if it was the last thing that he did.
"What about... Dean. There you go, Dean's a perfect name, in fact it's a wonderful name, there is no better name out there." This time Adam did hit his brother. "Ouch, geez kid, it's only a name."
"Hmph," Adam sighed loudly rolling his eyes and taking a deep breath.
"Lucky."
"No."
"Jack."
"No."
"Well, I don't know Adam. He's your dog why don't you think of a name?" Dean was trying to sound somewhat serious, but he couldn't help but let out a laugh. After all, they were arguing about names for a dog for crying out loud.
"You're no help," Adam whined, crossing his arms over his chest crossly. It was moments like these that made Dean remember how young Adam really was, how much of a child he still was. It was these moments that he longed for most in the world. All he wanted was for Adam to be a normal teenager, to live a normal life, but they were Winchesters and Winchesters were anything but normal. "Maybe I should ask Sam."
"No, don't you dare," Dean cried frantically when Adam began making his way over to the stairs.
"Why not? He's my brother to you know, I can talk to him when I want to talk to him," Adam stated proudly. Dean couldn't argue with that.
"If you wake Sam up I'll, I'll, I'll ground you."
"No you won't."
"Yes I will. I'm really not in the mood to deal with Sam today, and besides it's your fault he's sick." Argh, just the thought of Sam being sick made Dean want to scream and ask God why he had to make his life a living hell. Yes, he was definitely being overdramatic, but Sam was being annoying. He thought Sam was annoying on a normal day or Adam had been annoying when he was sick, but a sick Sam, dear God that was bad.
"But," Adam started in a whining voice; however, he was immediately cut off by Dean.
"No, Adam please, please, please I can't deal with the 'Dean my throat's all scratchy or Dean why did you let him wake me up or Dean how come you didn't get sick,'" Dean pleaded angrily in a really bad imitation of Sam's voice. "I'll help you pick a name for your stupid dog ok? I promise."
"I already got a name for him," Adam said, simply shrugging his shoulders.
"What! When?"
"Before I suggested going to Sam for help, I just wanted to see you all panicky and weird," Adam laughed sitting down on the couch nearest to Dean, dodging the empty coke can that Dean threw at his head at the same time.
"Well, what is it?"
"Cam, short for Campbell," Adam said proudly looking over at the puppy that was sleeping near Dean's feet. It was the perfect name.
"Cam? You think Cam is a better name than Dean? I thought you wanted a boy's name." Dean said in a slightly teasing tone, causing Adam to shoot Dean a deadly glare and storm off to his room. Great, Dean thought to himself, that's just perfect.
"Dnb," Dean just growled at the ceiling in response to Sam's words. Why couldn't he have gotten sick then Sam would be attending on him, not the other way around.
Bored, now wasn't that the understatement of the day. Adam was more than bored. He was out of his mind numbingly and painfully bored. No one could blame him really. It wasn't like he could go anywhere like a normal kid. That was strictly against the rules. He couldn't even walk to the park by himself because his brothers didn't trust him; although, that's not what they said. No, they said it was for protection.
It was so unfair. He had been going well. It had only been two weeks, but still he thought he was doing well. He hadn't had a slip up, of course that was mainly due to the fact that his brothers had hidden every drug and sharp object in sight. His dreams weren't as severe as usual. He wasn't better he knew that. He still craved for a release, he was still hurt, he was still worried about his brothers leaving him, but he was getting there. Sam himself had said he had been doing well, so why couldn't he go to the park or go see a movie or do anything? Was this his punishment? To be bored the rest of his life.
He absently scratched Cam's ear. Maybe today they would let him do something. It's not like they would miss him, and they were researching, him. The thought alone made Adam sigh. Cam looked at his owner with those big puppy dog eyes like he knew something was troubling his master.
They had been researching him for weeks and surprise, found nothing, yet his brothers refused to give up. Sam had suggested asking Cas for help about eight hundred times, but Dean refused to even say the angel's name.
It wouldn't hurt to ask them. Maybe they would even say yes and let him go to the park for an hour or so. Feeling his owner begin to move underneath him, Cam bolted off the bed and ran at the door, his tongue sticking out and his tail wagging furiously. As soon as Adam opened the door the puppy ran down the stairs.
Adam wasn't surprised to find his puppy on his eldest brother's lap when he got downstairs. He also wasn't surprised to see both his brothers and Bobby at the small kitchen table with the laptop and a pile of research notes. They didn't say anything to him, just a smile from Sam, a grunt from Bobby, and a nod from Dean was all he got.
Adam walked over to the fridge intending to get a glass of water, but when he opened the door he changed his mind at the sight of beer in front of him. His brothers were drinking why couldn't he? Maybe they wouldn't even notice. They where so into their research that Adam didn't even think they would notice if he started to run around the house naked.
"I hope that's for me little brother." No such luck. Adam looked at Dean guiltily a small smile tugging at his lips.
"Actually it's for me, but if you want one I'll gladly get one for you and one for Sam too if he wants one." Adam knew he was stepping into dangerous waters, but he just couldn't bring himself to care. This was more fun anyway.
"Give Dean the beer Adam," Sam said simply, not even looking up from the notes he was reading.
"Fine," Adam said handing Dean the beer and grumbling insults at his brothers. After about a minute of silence Adam decided to test his luck. "Hey, can I go down to the park."
"No," Dean responded.
"The movies?"
"No."
"Well can I go anywhere?"
"Of course you can. You can go outside or into the lounge room or into your room if you like."
"But Dean--"
"Adam," Dean said in response, not even looking at his brother. It wasn't like they were going to keep Adam locked up forever, but right now it was still too soon for the kid to go out by himself.
"Well, can I help research?" Adam tried Plan "B." If he wasn't allowed outside they could at least let him help them.
"No." This time it was Sam that was on the receiving end of a death glare from his brother. "Not yet anyway."
"You have been saying that for over a week," Adam yelled feeling frustrated. Why they wouldn't let him help? Didn't they want him around them? "It is me you are researching after all."
"Adam, enough, you know perfectly well why you can't help us right now." Adam's glare quickly turned from one of his brothers to the other.
"Fine," Adam spat. "I'll just go up to my room since neither one of you seem to want me around."
"Adam," Dean said softly to Adam's back as the kid made his way back up to his room.
"Cam," Adam called completely ignoring Dean.
"Leave him be son," Bobby said placing a hand gently on Dean's shoulder when he began to get up to follow Adam. Dean simply nodded. He could talk to Adam later.
Adam sat on a chair looking out the window while throwing a ball to Cam without even thinking. Why did his brothers have to be so difficult? That was when a thought hit him. It was stupid and he would probably get caught and then grounded, but it would be worth it for a bit of fun.
He was surrounded by cars and thanks to two days helping Bobby work on some of them, he knew which one's would run. The drop from his window down wasn't that far, and for crying out loud he was a Winchester with Angel blood in him. A little fall wouldn't hurt him. There was a bar right around the corner from Bobby's house. He would be back in an hour. They wouldn't even notice he was gone.
Sneaking out of the house had been far too easy. Making it to the bar even easier, and tricking the guy at the bar into believe his was old enough to drink even easier. God some people were gullible. He could only begin to imagine what his brothers would be like if they knew he was here. The thought made him smile just a bit. They were sitting at home researching and he was here. Plus, he had already finished two beers.
"Hey, I don't think I know you." Adam turned around to the voice, his smile widening when he saw the hot blonde haired, blue-eyed babe standing in front of him. How he wished Dean was here to see this.
"I'm not from around here; I'm visiting my...uncle."
"Alone?" She questioned fluttering her eyelashes at him.
"With my two brothers," Adam responded smoothly. "Would you like to sit down?"
"I'd love to..."
"Adam, my name's Adam."
"And do you have a last name Adam or are you like Madonna," She said, lightly causing Adam to blush just a little.
"Winchester," He said quickly not thinking.
"Like the gun?" She asked laughing lightly.
"Yeah, there seems to be one small problem."
"And what's that Adam?"
"I still don't know your name yet."
"Oh right. I'm Meg."
HAHAHA im evil.
p.s just in case anyone was wondering i named the puppy Campbell (Cam) After my favourite Australian Football player Campbell Brown cause he is oh so hot ( im a teenage girl you cant blame me really).
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