Title: Do You Even F****** Know What You Mean To Me?

Disclaimer: Don't own 'em

Chapter: 11/?

Rating: N/C 17

Pairings: Sam/Dean, Wincest

Warnings: Language (Lots of Language), Smut, Violence, Wincest, Bottom!Sam, Bottom!Dean, Attempted Suicide

Spoilers: Up Through Season 7

Summary: Started out as a short one shot, now it's being continued by persuasion...Certain circumstances cause Dean to make a stupid decision and Sam to clean up the mess in Dean's head, but there may be other consequences from the actions that were a consequence of Dean's decision...

Ch. 11

Making both of them presentable, Sam scooped his unconscious brother up into his arms. Lovingly soothing a hand over Dean's hair knocking some of the flakes loose, Sam couldn't help but smile fondly. Well Dean may not have succeeded but he was trying. Looking at Dean with the snow clinging to his hair and eyelashes Sam felt like Dean could have been a supernatural being, too beautiful to be human. His heart ached with just how amazing his brother is.

Sam walked back towards the hotel carrying Dean the whole way. Some of the locals gave him strange looks as he passed by but he just gave them his reassuring smile and told them his brother just fell asleep and he didn't want to wake him because he hasn't been sleeping well with the train tracks being so close. Most just gave him an understanding smile and waved him off, for that he was thankful. He just wanted to get Dean back to somewhere warm.

No sooner did he get Dean's wet clothes off him and tucked into the bed did Gina call.

"Sam, have you noticed the weather? I've lived in Pennsylvania all my life and I've never seen such a drastic change within mins like that, or snow that actually stuck in September! Sure we've had ice storms towards the end of October but still!"

"Ok calm down, I thought that was weird too. I have no clue, you don't think it's demons or something supernatural do you?"

"Well that's why I called you. It has to be. Science can't explain this, though they will try. Probably blame it on global warming or some shit. Or Obama's birth certificate. Who knows."

"Well, I kind of need you to stop over any way, Dean's unconscious again."

"What? What happened now? Never mind I probably don't want to know. I'll be over in a few, I have Meg and Cas with me is that ok?"

"Yea sure."

"Ok good, I have a few other things I wanted to run past you anyways so I'll see you in a few!"

"Ok sounds good."

As Sam was waiting for the crew to arrive he set about cleaning up the room and straightening up a little bit.

A little while later there was a knock at the door and Sam let Gina, Meg, and Cas in with Benny in tow. Sam figured that he could deal with Benny if only for Dean's sake.

The group talked about what could be done for Dean and Gina explained that between the four of them they were able to pull off a powerful enough protection, on a bedroom of her house, where Dean's powers wouldn't be able to get through. They decided that as soon as Dean was awake again they would transfer to Gina's house where they could all stay together and where it would be much safer. The room would provide a safe place for Dean to better grasp his powers without taking the chance of hurting anybody else also.

"Oh Garth and the Trans are coming to stay also, I guess the safe boat isn't so safe anymore or something so I offered them a place to stay. My place is plenty big enough."

"Ok sounds good. I mean this place is ok and it's had it's moments, but it tends to get chilly and the shower is tiny," Sam tried to joke but the worry for his brother was showing through.

As the night went on and preparations were made the crazy weather caused to power to go out. Flicking on a few flashlights and lighting the few candles they had available, the group wished they had more light.

Soon the room grew cold and they decided to try to move an unconscious Dean to Gina's where at least she could run a generator. Going over to his brother Sam noticed that Dean had a lot more blankets surrounding him than he did when Sam layed him down.

"Hey did any of you go get more blankets?"

"Um no, why?" Gina asked cautiously.

"Because Dean is wrapped in way more blankets than were even in this room! How the hell-"

"It was Dean," Gina stood up "He's a conjurer," She explained almost in awe. "He doesn't even realize he's doing it. It's a very rare power and to be using it while unconscious it must be strong."

"Well between the brothers they are supposed to have every power known."

"Wait what? How come I was not aware of this?"

"Sorry Sam. You and Dean will be very powerful together."

"Thanks Cas, I got that."

Walking over to his brother, Sam sat down on the side of the bed. "Damn Dean, empathic and a conjurer, what else can you do? If you can do that while like this I can't wait to see what you can do while your awake." Glancing over at the table Sam watched a perfectly baked pecan pie materialize out of thin air. Chuckling to himself he leaned down to Dean's ear saying "You have to wake up first before you can eat that big brother, and perhaps we can put this pie to good use too, hmm?"

With that, Dean snapped awake, eyes automatically searching out his brother, his lover, his everything, his Sammy.