A/N: I've already written the rest of the story down and now just need to type it up. I always write it down first because I carry my spiral everywhere so incase I get a random idea in the middle of the day in Algebra or something then I can just put it down. So, yeah... Also this chapter includes violence. Goodbye demons, hahaha! (Italisized)_ Jamie's writing

Disclaimer: I do not own Sam or Dean. Rae and Jamie are so mine though. I love them!

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Chapter 14 _Rescued

Sam and Jamie had been "talking" for almost an hour when a nurse walked up to them.

"Excuse me, Mr. Winchester you may take James home now."

"He's better?"

"Yes, his fever has gone back down to normal and the infection should go away soon. If his fever does come back bring him back imediatly." She handed him a few papers. "You need to fill out these medical insurence forms and then you can go get the medication for James' cut."

"Yeah, sure. Thank you." Jamie began to write on his spiral and showed it to Sam.

(I can leave?)

"Yup, Let me just sign these then we'll get your meds and we'll leave." Jamie nodded, a small smiled on his face. It didn't take long for Sam to fillout the papers, with fake names and and fake everything else, that is. After he did they went to get Jamie's medication and checked out.

"So Jamie where were you and Rae staying at, we could stay there until Dean comes back."

(We were in a motel, I'm not sure which street it was on though.)

"Well do you thick you could find your way back from here?"

(Yeah, but I know a faster way. I remember the name "Quick and Stay".)

"Great, I'll find a phone book and get the address." Jamie nodded.

(Okay.)

"Come on, I have the car parked in the back." He follwed Sam out of the hospital. "You want shot gun?" The boy shook his head. "How come?"

(Rae said I'm not bed enough to ride in the front seat. If we crash I would get hurt by the air bag.)

"She's not wrong. Hop in the back and buckle up." Jamie did as he was told. Rae wasn't there but she would be. Dean would bring her back, they'd be together again. Everything would be okay as long as they were together.

Sam was a little worried about Jamie. He glanced at the boy in the backseat. Jamie didn't look scared just shy and timid. He was so dependant on Rae, but what could Sam say about that. He was the same way with Dean. If Dean died or even went missing, he wouldn't know what to do. But if Dean wasn't able to save Rae from the demons Sam knew Jamie would be beyond distraut.

He didn't know how he could help his nephew with that. Sam decided that, though, he didn't was to, he should inform Jamie about the things that were coming after him.

"Jamie have you ever heard about demons?'

Dean had the phone at his ear as it rang.

"Sam, where are you?"

"Jamie and I are at the motel they were staying at."

"Dammit!"

"Why, what's wrong?"

"I need your help. There have to be at least six or seven demons here and I can't take them all out myself."

"Okay, I'll be over there. I'll put Jamie in a salt circle, he'll be safe.

"You sure?"

"Yeah Dean. Where are you?'

"Three blocks south from their old apartment, the alley behind an abandoned building."

"I'll be right there." Dean waited very impatiented in the Impala for Sam to come. It was almost ten minutes before headlights showed down the alley.

"Dude, what took you so long," he asked when Sam stepped out of the stolen vehicle.

"I was making sure Jamie would be alright. Now do you have a plan?"

"We go in guns loaded."

"That's it, that's your plan."

"If you have any better ideas, I'm all ears." Sam stayed quiet.

"Okay then." Dean handed him a sawed off. "We're going with Plan Dean."

"I still don't like it," Sam said grudgenly, taking the gun.

"You're not supposed to like it Sammy, it's my plan." He sighed.

"So we're really just gonna run into a building full of demons with nothing but rock salt?"

"Feel free to carry the ones with holy water." Sure enough there were two plastic water guns in the trunk.

"Well won't we look scary holding these," he mumbled picking one up.

"Terrifying," replied Dean, grabbing the other one and closing the Impala's trunk. Well they might as well be as prepared as possible.

"Dean you ready?"

"Do you really have to ask?" He cocked his gun. They walked to towards the back door. Sam put his guns on the floor so he could kneel down and pick the lock but as he touched the door it swung quietly open.

"Well someone is expecting us." They went in. There were a few lights in the hallway that allowed them to see. They walked with their backs against the wall, moving quietly deeper into the house. They entered a room where the only source of light came from a television. In front of the T.V sat a man on a sofa. Sam had his sawed off in his hands, the water pistol tucked in the waist band of his jeans. Dean had a gun in each hand and a knife attached to his ankle, he was always prepared.

The man stood, switched the television off and the lights on. He turned to see Sam standing in the door way.

"Sam? Nice to finally meet you in the flesh, Winchester." He blinking revealing black eyes.

"You know me but have you heard of my brother?" Dean came up behind the demon with Ruby's knife at his throat.

"Sorry but we don't have time for chit-chat." Dean pressed the sharp knife into the demon's flesh, killing it. Then he let the body fall to the ground.

"Come on, we have more to get rid of." Sam nodded. Him and Dean continued through the buildiing. They came into another room with more demons, this time there was four of them. They were standing in the kitchen just talking.

Dean nodded on the side of the door.

"Pizza's here!" Sam and Dean burst into room. Immediatly the four demons attacked them. Sam got one down by shooting it with rock salt several times. It was injured enough that it would stay on the ground for awhile until they got to exorsize it. Dean slashed one of the other's throat. The other two demons began fighting with them. They were two large men, though were slightly smaller than Sam and Dean. They seemed to fair good when it came to hand-to-hand combat. Sam got pinned on the floor and Dean against the wall. The demon over Sam punched him hard so that he saw stars. The demon stood up and began kicking him. Sam was helpless to do anything, he still couldn't see straight and now his side was exploding in pain.

"Sammy!" Dean managed to push the demon away from him long enough so he could tackle the one standing over his brother. He got Ruby's knife and pressed it to the demon's throat so he could kill it. The one that he had pushed to the floor now began to move towards Dean. Sam, clutchly at his side slightly, grabbed the colt on the floor and aimed at him, getting the bullet to go straight through his head. The demon stilled for a moment before dropping to the ground, lifeless. Dean stood up from the now dead demon on the floor.

He walked over to Sam and reached a hand down to him. He puts his hand into Dean's so he could pull him up.

"Thanks, Dean."

"No problem Sammy. You okay?"

"Yeah, I might just be a little sore, nothing broken." Dean nods.

"Okay then, come on. Let's go get Rae."

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