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" He shoots, he scores." Sammy runs around on the grass pulling the bottom of his top up, just reaching below his chin. His stomach showing for all to see, " Connors scores." He lets go of his top and raises his fist in the air while giving a silent cheer. He stops and looks around at all the eye's watching him. " Yeah?"

" Well that is one way to celebrate. How about next time we just high five? Sound good ?" Mr Kane holds his hand up waiting for the oncoming 'high five'

" When me and my Daddy watch football on the tele they do that and sometimes they jump up and down,but when my Daddy plays at the park,the big one with the big swings,they are soo big my mum said that if I go too high I can fall off, I don't think that I can fall off, because she said the same thing when I went on the slide and I didn't fall off but when I..." Emma closes her mouth when Mr Kane blows his whistle.

"Thank you Emma, that was very insightful. Now everybody we have five minutes. Are you ready?" He receives a cheer from the class, "Okay lets play ball." He blows his whistle.

All off the children start running around on the grass, which is big enough for a pitch. Each child has changed into their own P.E kit. Sammy's consisting of Spiderman t-shirt, Spiderman track pants and Spiderman trainers. Emma is dressed head to toe in pink. One of the other children, Jesse is dressed intirely in blue, bright blue.

"Jesse, kick it to me." Sammy waves his hands in the air, "To me! "

Jesse looks around and back at Sammy "Heads up!" He kicks the ball hard. It slams into Sammy and knocks him to the ground. "Sammy!"

Sam curls into a ball on the ground, he screams and cluthes his arm, "OWWWWWWWWWW! " He takes a deep breath " I want my Daddy! " He pulls himself away when Mr Kane reaches for his arm, "I want my Daddy, now!" Tears are falling down his cheeks.

"I know you do, but let me have a look okay. Then i'll call your Daddy." He reaches forwards but stops when Sammy starts to shout.

" I WANT MY DADDY! NOW! " When Mr Kane starts to open his mouth Sammy stops him " Phone my Daddy you big headed jerk!" Sammy pulls his arm in tighter and curls into the floor.

Mr Kane takes a deep breath and exhales, "Emma can you please go and get the school nurse for me . Tell her Sammy has hurt his arm." He rubs small circles on Sammy's back. He looks up at the children standing around watching " Sammy's is going to be fine. Jesse you okay?" He looks at a tear stained face, " It was an accident. You did nothing wrong." He gets a nod in return "How about you do a really big job for me. Can you go and tell Ms Jones that I need her to look after the class for me. Can you do that?"

"Yeah. I'm sorry." Jesse runs towards the classrooms "MS JONES!"

"Hey, hey you! " Dean runs and slams into the nurse's desk " Samuel Connors. He, er, hurt his arm at school." Dean watches patiently while the nurse searches the computer. He looks around the waiting room, stopping to look up at the ceiling, " Please be okay!" Dean turns to look at the nurse but is stopped from speaking when he hears something familiar.

" My Daddy is going to kick your butt when he gets here." Sam's voice travels through the waiting room, " I already told you it hurts you big fugly jerk!, I WANT MY DADDY! "

" I think i've found him, thanks." Dean smiles at the nurse and heads into the cubicals. He listens to ' I WANT MY DADDY' until it's coming from the curtain infront of him.

" I WANT MY..." Sammy looks up when the curtain is pulled back. His face is red and puffy from all the crying. His hair is stuck around his face and he's got his hand securly tightened around the doctors wrist. "Daddy, tell him it hurts. "

Dean steps in and stands at the side of the bed behind Sam. He gives a quick smile at Mr Kane before focousing on Sam. "Why don't you let go of the Doctor." He pries Sam's fingers away. " I know it hurts. If you want it to get better your gonna have to let him look at it."

"He's been refusing to let anyone see it. " Mr Kane steps next to Dean " Just been screaming for you."

Dean nods and sits up on the bed. He shuffles around until he's facing Sammy, " I know it's scary and it hurts. But I also know how brave you are. You remember this?" He taps the rubber bracelet on Sam's wrist. "You remember when I said the person who wore this was brave?. " He waits until Sammy looks up at him " Well I think that the only reason you can wear it is beacuse your brave just like he was. Can you be brave for me?"

Sammy uses his good hand and wipes away his tears. " I wanted you."

" I know you did kiddo. I was picking up a car from out of town. As soon as I got the call I got here as fast as I could, think I out speeded Spiderman! " Dean points his finger in the air as if counting, "Yep, I'd say I beat spiderman."

"No one can beat Spiderman Daddy. Mr Kane said Batman was faster than Spiderman. But he's silly." Sammy smiles.

The doctor pulls out a syringe and mouths ' sleep ' to Dean who nods back. "I bet Mr Kane wanted to be Robin." He gestures his head at the doctor.

Mr Kane follows Deans gesture and joins in with Dean. " You know what Sammy? Since we're not in school. How about you call me by my first name?"

Sammys eyes widen, "Really?"

Dean rolls up Sam's sleeve while Mr Kane joins them on the bed. He listens while Mr Kane makes Sammy guess his name, when Sam starts laughing he looks at the Doctor and nods. The needle goes in and out without Sam ever noticing. Mr Kane notices it's over and whispers in Sam's ear.

" It'll make him sleepy. I'll be back in ten minutes when he's more calm."

"Thanks doc. " Dean moves and sits behind Sammy, pulling him closer to his chest. Gently he wraps his arms around Sam and kisses his head. "So did you guess his name?"

"Yep, it's Evan. " Sam tilts his head back to look at Dean, "He told me."

"Hey, your not supposed to tell Daddy that. " Evan looks at his watch. Eye's widening "God time flies."

"Thank you for staying with him. There's not many people around here that Sammy trust, so thank you." Dean leans back when Sam begins to relax. " You don't have to stay."

Evan looks at Sammy. " Got nowhere to be. Just didn't realise he'd been in pain that long. He's asleep." Evan stands up and picks up the blanket from the end of the bed, drapping it over Sam. "I'll buzz the doctor." He presses the button on the wall. " I gotta say, you've been very calm."

"I've seen worse." Dean runs a hand through Sam's hair. " Not on Sammy. But i've seen it." Dean gives out a small cough, " The school secertary explained to me on the phone what happened . When you see Jesse tell him it's not his fault." Dean moves Sam forward so he can move from behind and lay him down. He looks up when the doctor walks back in.

" I'm going to take him to x-ray to see if it's broken or fractured. It won't take long. He's out for the count so why don't you get some coffee while you wait." The doctor writes something on his clipboard " I'll come find you when he's back."

" How about you check my son out and i'll wait here?" Dean smiles at the doctor.

The Doctor smiles back "Sounds good." He pulls back the curtain and a nurse joins him. Together they pull the bed and eases' it out of the cubical only stopping for Dean to kiss Sammy on the head.

Dean sits back down and watches them wheel Sam down the corridoor. " Remember to tell Jesse. Not his fault."

"I think you are one of the most calmest parents I have ever meet. Last year I had a parent who threatened to kill me because his son got a paper cut!" Evan leans back in his chair.

Dean raises an eyebrow and looks at him, "Really?"

Evan laughs "Nah. " He leans his head agaisnt the wall, "Seriously? You seem so calm."

Dean licks his lips and turns to face Evan " Can I tell you something? Just between me and you."

"Yeah. Promise, just between me and you." Evan crosses his heart.

"Well you see I didn't have the perfect childhood, Dad was in the Military, mum died when I was young. We moved around quiet alot. Never stayed in the same place for longer than a few weeks. Stayed in some nice places, stayed in some rough places. Saw a lot of different things growing up and not all of them were good. Even went through a few bad times myself. But then there was Sammy. I've been raising him since he was a baby. I've kinda got used to things happening and realising rushing in without using my head first can cause more problems than you had to start with."

Evan smiles and nods his head " You've done a good job. Can I ask where his Mother is?" Evan bites his lip.

"You know," Dean lets out a little chuckle "I've been living in this town for a while now and your the fifth person to ask me that, one of them being the school administraitor." He blows out a long breath, scrubs his face with his hands " She ,uh, died when he was a baby and i've looked after him since. It's my job as a dad to protect him and from my years of growing up, I know that you can't always protect the ones you love." Dean tilts his head to the side and his lips curl up at the side. He blinks away the tears and looks at Evan, " Sometimes things happen without any explanation and you just have to get on with life or otherwise your fall down and you won't ever get back up. I've raised Sam to be who he wants to be but I still know what makes him happy and what makes him sad. I know when he's stressed, when he's scared and I know how to make things better and with Sammy, having fun and being spoken to as a person and not a baby helps." Dean looks at Evan again, " Does that make sense?"

Evan studies his shoes then looks up at Dean " It does. Sammy is a wonderful child. He kinda makes coming to work intereseting. There's a few charaters in class that stand out and every single child in that class is important to me like Sam is to you. Now I know why I find Sammy so interesting."

"Interesting? Why?" Dean raises an eyebrow.

" If I tell you this, it goes no further." He mimes crossing his heart and Dean copies " He kinda reminds me of me but only younger."

"Are you telling me that you're some kind of cheeky ,bad attitude, give puppy dog eye's and I get what I want teacher?" Deans jaw drops.

Evan looks around the the cubical, seeing no one watching he turns back to Dean, he gives his own puppy dog eye's " My Dad will kick your butt !"

Dean gasps " Oh my god. What the hell kind of school did I send my kid too?" He stares back at Evan, a smile forms on his lips and within seconds turns into laughter. " Oh my god. You're a grown up Sammy."

"Hey! It still works on my Mother so I use it to my advantage." Evan stops talking when they see Sammy coming back, still fast asleep on the bed.

The doctor and nurse park the bed, Dean climbs up and lays down next to Sammy gently stroking his hair. "Well?"

"The x-rays confirm it. It's broken and we're gonna have to cast it. I'll send in the nurse. Get it done while he's asleep."

"Thanks Doc." Dean lays his head next to Sammy's and kisses his cheek "You're gonna be fine kiddo." Dean looks over at Evan "It's getting late. You can go if you want to."

Evan sits at the bottom of the bed, he kicks of his shoes and crosses his legs into Indian style " "I'm fine thanks." He gives Dean a warm smile.

Dean returns it, "Thank you." He streaches his legs out and lays agaisnt Sam's body, still stroking his hair and whispering in his ear " I love you."

Dean carries Sam into the apartment, his cast arm resting across his stomach and the other laying over the top. Dean pulls Sam in closer to his chest and kisses the top of his head.

"Where do you want these?" Evan closes the door behind them and holds up a plastic bag filled with food.

Dean heads towards Sam's room, "In the kitchen, first on the right. Coffee in the cupboard next to the door or beer in the fridge." He pushes open the door to Sam's room and kicks the teddy out of the way that Sam had left there that morning. Still holding Sammy, Dean pulls back the covers on the bed then lays Sammy down. "Shhhhh." Gently Dean rolls Sam onto his side and places a pillow under the casted arm, aiming the hand to the top of the bed. He pulls the covers up and gives him a kiss before leaving and heading back to Evan. He stops in the kitchen doorway and watches Evan gulping down some beer, "Thirsty?"

Nodding his head, Evan passes one to Dean, " Got to have something to get rid of hospital coffee." He throws the empty bottle in the bin and pulls another from the fridge. " He okay?"

Dean nods and points to Evans hand " Help yourself. " Dean grabs the bottle as Evan puts it down " I was joking. After today it's the least I can do."

"Didn't do much, just stopped Sammy from punching out the nurse and doctor. But with Sammy Connors that's an easy day."

"That's my kid your talking about. " Dean punches him softly on the arm before reaching into the bag and pulling out some pie. "Rosie makes the best pie." He raises it to his nose and inhales " Wanna bit?"

Evan has another gulp of beer, " Is Scooby Doo gay?"

Dean opens and closes his mouth. " Uh, No?"

"You mean you don't know?" Evan puts his bottle down and stands infront of Dean. " I'm so sorry."

"Sorry about what? " Dean's eyebrows crease and he looks up at Evan "About what?"

"That Scooby Doo is gay." Evan raises an eyebrow " You must have seen the news."

"I haven't heard anything. " Dean turns to the cupboards and pulls out two plates, placing a piece of pie on each one.

Evan takes his pie and grabs a fork from the draining board. "Yeah. They said he likes to do things doggy style." He eats a mouthfull of pie and leaves for the main room.

Dean looks from his plate to the door and back at his plate. He picks it up and follows, just as he reaches the sofa he slams the palm of his hand agaisnt his head. "Oh my god."

Evan laughs around a mouth of pie, " I can't believe it took you that long." He stands up and goes to the kitchen, returning with more beer. " How come you have so much beer?" He places it on the table and pulls one from the pack.

"Nah uh, not mine. " He eats another piece of pie, " It's all Sammys'. He has his mates around here all the time, just hanging. Keep telling them to stop the drugs and beating up old grannies, but what can I do? He's at that age when they just don't listen."

Evan pulls of his shoes and crosses his legs on the chair, " I like you Connors. You're the coolest Daddy ever." He flutters his eyelashes at Dean.

Dean mumbles something under his breath and drinks some beer.

"Uh, what was that? Didn't quite hear that?" Evan cups his ear " Come on Dean, you know you can do it. Go on try."

Dean puffs out his cheeks then blows out the air, " Your not a bad guy either. There happy now? I said it."

Evan laughs and leans back on the sofa, " I am so tired. Is it the weekend tomorrow?"

Dean smiles and looks at Evan, " I dunno, what comes after Friday?"

"Thank christ." Evan holds his empty beer bottle in the air, " I'd better get going. It's late and I should get to bed." He stands then falls back down. " Huh, my legs are dead."

Dean can't help but laugh, " Dude' you've been sitting on them. You're a light weight you know that. Listen, i'm going to sleep, so you can pass out on the sofa. I'll get you some pillows and a blanket." Dean pulls out the blanket and pillows from the cupboard and drops them on Evan." Good night."

" Dean?" Evan pushes the pillow into the arm of the sofa, " He talks about you all the time you know. I asked him once what he would like to be when he grows up."

Dean stops at the doorway and turns, " Yeah. He says he wants to be Spiderman."

Evan shakes his head and pulls the blanket over his legs as he lays down, " He wants to be his daddy." Evan pulls the blanket up to his chin, "Night."

Dean flicks the light switch off and leans his forehead agaisnt the wall. He turns it slightly, looking towards Sam's room. He stands there for a couple of minutes before walking to his room and getting ready for bed.

I am really enjoying all your reviews. So thank you so much. I'm sorry if I don't reply to all of them.Next chance I get I will. So another chapter done. The next chapter continues from this one and Bobby's back, yay!. Then we will be jumping ahead to Sammy being 6 and 8 bits. Be reading with you soon xxxxxxxxxx