Summary: Through a tragedy, Sam learns that Dean will never leave him, he will always be there to protect him. This story takes place during Folsom Prison Blues, and becomes an AU story.
Sorry, it took me a bit longer to get this part up, I had a lot of Halloween activities to do with my kids. Thanks again to everyone who is reading and especially those who are reviewing. Warning, the story is going to be a bit dark from here on out. I hope to have another part up tomorrow, but it might be Wednesday.
The Last Night Part 12
Sam had spent a week in the cell block with his fellow inmates. It was going ok. He hated the mornings, but otherwise his day was pretty good. The worst part of his day was heading for the showers in the mornings. The other inmates would leer at him and make comments that made him very uncomfortable. He knew that some of the more vocal inmates had met with "accidents" in the shower, but there were always new ones willing to take a shot a Sam. It had gotten better this week when it was Officer Greg's turn to man the showers with a couple of other guards. He had stood really close to where Sam showered each day, and made sure no one bothered him. Sam thought it was nice to have another friend like Deacon watching out for him.
As Sam got up this morning he was sure, it was going to be a good day. His new friend, Officer Greg would be there with him the whole morning. Officer Greg had been assigned to watch him and a couple of other trustees as they did the morning cell block clean up. Sam rose from his cot and stretched as his cell door opened.
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Officer Greg was one happy man this morning. Over the last few days he'd been able to become "friends" with that retard, Sam Winchester. He couldn't believe his luck; he had been switched from processing to the morning inmate watch. The last few days, he had "helped" the kid out by keeping the other inmates at bay during showers, and breakfast. It had been his pleasure, getting to watch that fine piece of ass take a shower each morning. He had to excuse himself to the restroom after each shower, so that he could take care of his ache from watching Sammy. He had even got to talk to the kid a couple of times during his smoke break when the retard was in the exercise yard. Unfortunately, up until today, he had not been alone with the kid.
Today was his day. He would be watching over Sam and a couple of other inmates while they did morning clean up of the cells. These were trustees so not much "watching" was really needed. Most of the guards would watch from the end of the cell block and relax. Greg planned on sending two of the trustees, to clean the farthest wall of cells, and he was going to keep Sam with him. Oh yeah, today was going to be a good day!
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Dean had a bad feeling about today. He had been grateful when this Officer Greg had first started watching over his Sammy. However, yesterday, he thought he had noticed that Officer Greg was very intently observing his brother in the shower. Dean had also heard some of the other inmates joke about Sam being Officer Greg's bitch. Dean was hoping that he was just being over protective, and yes, he would admit he was when it came to his brother.
Dean knew that Sam would pretty much be alone with this Greg guy for most of the morning. It gave him such a bad feeling in his gut. Sam no longer had his people skills like before. Dean knew that Sam liked and trusted this guy, and so it would be easy for Officer Greg to take advantage of his baby brother.
Dean had almost warned Sammy about the creep last night, but didn't want to needlessly upset his brother. Dean would just have to keep a close eye on this Officer Greg today.
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Sam was reassured this morning as he undressed and headed for the showers. Officer Greg was there and followed Sam and the three other inmates over to the last row of showers. Sam knew with Officer Greg there so close that the others wouldn't make any comments this morning.
After the shower, Sam followed the others to the mess hall for breakfast. Sam picked a table away from the other inmates, and Officer Greg picked a spot nearby to stand watch. Sam wished that all his mornings here could go this smoothly. Sam was able to eat his meal in peace for the first time in weeks. Sam liked the way this morning was going.
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Officer Greg spotted Sam the minute he headed into the shower area. That was one tall boy, he thought. He always considered himself a decent size guy at six foot, until he started working at the prison. It was scary how big some of the inmates were. Sam on the other hand, while a very tall guy, was far from scary.
"Hey Tom, I'm going to keep an eye on the Winchester kid this morning, Deacon mentioned that the kid had been having a bit of trouble in the morning with some of the guys." Officer Greg was having trouble containing his excitement. Sam would soon be his and he could taste it.
Tom nodded at Greg. "Yeah, go ahead, I got things covered on this end."
Officer Greg grinned to himself at how easy this all was. He followed Sam and the other three inmates to the last row of shower stalls. Sam was definitely eye candy. The boy was tall and lean, but not too skinny.
He could tell the boy had worked out most of his life.
He felt himself getting aroused, but there would be no trip to the bathroom this morning to relieve himself. Today, Sam would have that pleasure.
Officer Greg followed Sam into the mess hall. He smiled at Sam as he took up watch a few feet from where the boy sat. Just a little while longer, and Sam will be all his.
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Dean watched as his brother undressed and got ready for his shower. It always made his skin crawl at how the others would look at his kid brother. This particular morning a certain Officer Greg had all of Dean's attention. Dean couldn't shake the feeling that Officer Greg was leering at his Sammy. He hoped he was wrong. Dean was thankful that with Officer Greg around, the other inmates left Sam alone. He just hoped that Sam would not pay too high a price for that attention.
As Dean watched his brother eat breakfast, he still couldn't shake his feeling of unease. The feeling got stronger when he saw the way the man was smiling at his brother.
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After lunch, Sam lined up with Mike and Pete and waited to go to the janitorial closet to pick up supplies that they would need for the morning. Sam didn't mind working with most of the trustees; for the most part they were nice to him. Mike and Pete were decent enough.
"So Sammyboy, you only got a few weeks left huh?" Pete said as he lightly poked Sam in the ribs.
"Uh, yes Pete, I-I go home in a few weeks." Sam smiled politely at Pete.
Mike turned his attention towards Sam. "Well kid, we'll miss having you around. You don't cause problems and do your work. Do you have family waiting on ya?"
"Uh, well I-I uh my family is dead, b-but Bobby he is like my uncle. He take care of me." Sam smiled at the thought of his friend.
"That's good kid, real good." Mike replied as Officer Greg walked up.
"Ok, girls, let's headum up and move them out." Officer Greg said as he approached the group.
As they turned to go, Sam noticed Officer Greg give him a wink. Sam breathed a sigh of relief, because the worst part of his day was done.
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Officer Greg lead his little group down to the supply closet and let them collect their supplies.
"Ok, guys, I was told that cell block D is in bad shape today. Evidently, a stomach bug hit that area, and it is in need of some heavy duty cleaning. So, Mike and Pete, grab gloves and why don't you two work as a team to disinfect each cell on that block, ok?" Officer Greg felt giddy with anticipation.
"Yes, Sir Boss." Pete replied as he and Mike started down to the last set of cells in that lock down area.
Turning to Sam, Officer Greg spoke. "Sam, I want you to start at cell block A, and hopefully we we'll met up with Pete and Mike somewhere in the middle ok?"
"Yes, Sir." Officer Greg noticed Sam grab his broom, mop and mop bucket as he headed to cell block A.
"So Sam, we're friends right? I mean, I like to think of us as friends." Officer Greg noticed as Sam turned to answer that he had a smile on his face, and boy that just made the boy look so innocent.
"Uh, yes sir, you nice to me. I-I uh, yes sir, we friends." He noticed that the boy seemed to flush a bit.
They reached cell block A, and Officer Greg thought the first cell would be as good a spot as any for his plan. It was far enough away from the main lock down door that he could hear people approach, and there was no way Mike or Pete would be able to hear them.
"Hey Sam, why don't you and I sit down in here and have a little chat?" Officer Greg noticed the confusion on Sam's face.
"B-but, I need to work right? I not get in t-trouble?" Officer Greg noticed that Sam was getting a bit upset and nervous. Officer Greg had noticed the boy tended to stutter more when he was upset.
"Hey Sam, we're friends, trust me, you're not going to get in trouble. I just want to spend a few minutes to chat and get to know you better ok?" Officer Greg sat down on the cot in the cell and patted it indicating to Sam that he should sit down.
Officer Greg could see the confusion in the young man's face, but the boy complied and sat down next to him. Oh, did the boy smell nice. He could feel the heat radiating off the boy's body, and felt himself get hard. Officer Greg placed a hand on Sam's knee. Sam looked up at him, with questioning eyes.
"I have a question for you Sam. I want to get to know you better, so I wanted to ask you something. Would that be ok Sam?" Officer Greg's heart beat quickened with anticipation.
"Ok, Sir, wh-what do you want to know?" Sam shifted in his seat and looked down at his hands.
"Have you ever had a girlfriend or boyfriend Sam?" Officer Greg's hand itched with anticipation, he wanted so bad to move it up to Sam's crotch. He knew he needed to be patient with the boy, so he wouldn't spook the retard.
"Yeees sir. Wh-when I in college, I-I uh had a girlfriend." Sam's eyes began to fill with tears. "Uh, she, there was, uh fire." Sam hiccupped with a sob, and Officer Greg patted Sam's knee. "She uh, died."
That was all Sam got out before the tears poured.
Officer Greg was in shock. Retard actually went to college? He knew the boy had a head injury that had caused his loss of intelligence, but not too many college graduates came through the prison. The boy actually had a girlfriend, that part excited Greg. Sex would not be a new concept for retard.
Officer Greg pulled Sam into a hug as the boy sobbed against him. His plan was working out perfectly. He had gained the boy's trust. As he felt the sobs lessen, he decided to move on with the rest of his plan.
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As Dean watched Officer Dean split Sam up from the rest of the trustees, he became angry with himself. He knew he should have trusted his instincts on this creep. He should have warned his little brother that this guy wasn't to be trusted. Dean was also upset because, there wasn't a lot he could do during the day. He materialized at night, when no one was around so he could keep an eye on his brother all night. It drained him so much that during the day it took a lot of focus for him to do little things. He may not be able to do a lot now, but tonight, he would kill this bastard if he laid a hand on his Sammy!
Dean's unease grew as he watched Sam and Officer Greg enter a cell on cell block A.
Dean's anger grew when he heard Sam break into tears, when the jerk asked if Sam had had a girlfriend or boyfriend before. Oh, hell this better not be going where he thought it was going!
