Chapter 11

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"Okay, according to the description we got from Jimmy the guy who approached him is about 6'2". He has dark brown hair, is unfriendly, in his early twenties and has a weird sense of dress code." Joshua relayed the information to the rest of the hunters. "We also spoke to Terrance and Michael, none of them remembered anything else."

"Thanks Joshua." John looked up at his friend who was leaning against the door frame. "Where's Dean?" he asked looking around not seeing his son anywhere in the room.

"I told him you ordered him to go and sleep when he returned dad." Shane replied.

"He accepted that?" John sounded surprised. Dean normally had no problem in following orders except when it came to Sam. He could not see Dean going to sleep or relaxing when they still had no idea where Sam might be.

"No dad, he is in Sam's room. He mumbled something that I could not make out and closed the door behind him." David sounded distraught when he answered his father.

"Boys, is he gonna be alright?" John asked concerned.

"Yes dad, don't worry. He is dealing with this in his own way. You don't have to worry Dean will get through this."

"I hear what you're saying Shane, but damnit son, Dean is so overprotective towards Sam. If we don't …"

"Please dad, don't complete that. Dean will be okay and we will find Sammy." David answered looking over to his twin, wanting reassurance himself and smiled when he saw Shane nodding his head in agreement.

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"I'm telling ya miss, head office sent me over. It ain't my problem if ya didn't receive the memo. I'm here to do my job. So unless you want to explain to the boss the next time we get sued why this inspection was not done, I suggest that ya let me get on with my job and you go and paint your nails." Caleb watched with amusement as the young woman squared her shoulders, turned around and walked away from him without uttering another word.

Caleb stepped into the hub of the control centre whistling when he saw the state of the art equipment in front of him. 'Darn, this is gonna be a bit more complicated than I thought, maybe I should phone Dean. That kid is a wizard when it comes to computers.' Making up his mind, Caleb took out his phone and dialed Dean's number.

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Sam, Sammy! Where are you! Answer me Sam… He was walking along a narrow corridor. He was looking for his brother for hours, without finding him. Every time he thought he spotted Sam and ran towards him there was nothing, nothing but empty space and blood, blood over his clothes, on his shoes – and, and little Jimmy's dead body… Sammy! SAM! Dean shot up from where he was sleeping on Sam's bed fumbling for his phone which he now realizes was ringing. "Sammy?"

"Sorry Dean it's me, Caleb." Caleb cringed when he heard the expectation in Dean's voice.

"Oh, Caleb. What's going on, did you find anything?" Dean asked fully awake.

"Nothing yet, but I could sure use your wizarding skills here man. It is more complicated than I thought."

"Sure okay man, I'm on my way. You're in the Pointex building, correct?" Dean asked, already heading down the stairs to inform his family that he was heading out.

"Yeah. Just tell the girl in front that you with me."

"I'll be there in ten." Dean ended the conversation.

"Dad, I'm heading over to the Pointex building. Caleb is having some difficulty with the computer system."

"It's good son. Just be careful." John knew he didn't need to warn his boy, but he just needed to make sure that Dean is still alert. He was glad that Dean had something to keep his mind occupied. Hopefully he would be able to assist Caleb. Dean really was a genius when it came to computers. He had his degree from MIT after being on a fast track course; they realized his potential and pushed him to reach it.

When John heard the roar of the Impala fading away he mused again over his sons. All four were special in their own unique way. The twins could have become specialists in any medical field of their choice, but due to the fact that they grew up with John and the other hunters needing constant medical attention they decided that the ER was the best place for them. They were just happy with the buzz and the adrenaline that rushed through their veins.

Dean, what can he say about that boy? The first time Dean laid eyes on a computer, it became one of the three loves of his life. The other two being his baby – the Impala and Sammy. Dean loved his family, but everyone knew that Dean lived for Sam.

John smiled when he thought of Sam. He could still see the toddler before him. Those puppy dog eyes staring so intently at him. The emotions clearly visible on that small face. All that Sam wanted to do was love. He carried all his emotions on his sleeve. That is one of the reasons John was so worried about his youngest. Although his other three sons all had good careers they also embraced hunting. Sam, Sam's heart was not in the hunt. That scared John to hell. Sam could get killed; he just wanted to keep his baby safe. The fact that Sam was the main genius in the house and with the IED that made life definitely more challenging for the Winchester family was just one of the things that made Sam, Sam. Hell, his baby boy still didn't know what he wanted out of life; he just wanted to live life. There was no need for any of his boys to work a day in their lives but they still needed something to keep them grounded. At this stage he felt that the only thing that kept Sam grounded was Dean. He just hoped everything turned out for the best.

AN: Yes I know, nothing much happened, but sometimes filler chapters like this one, makes things so much more interesting, don't you agree? Don't worry I did not forget about Sam either, he'll be back in the next chapter; be warned things do not look so good for him…