Disclaimer: See chapter one

This is a extension of a sort from authoressnebula's Don't Say a Word. It's dark and graphic. So BE WARNED!

I'm SOO sorry for the length of this chap! I'm not feeling well and my higher functions aren't really functioning...

WARNING! The italics is a pretty graphic dream, so be warned.

Enjoy chapter twenty-five!

When Jim and Bobby entered the hospital room, the brothers were curled around each other, asleep.

"Looks like Dean woke up," Bobby said relieved.

Jim walked up to the boys with a frown on his face, noting the physical signs of abuse on Sam and the signs of distress on both brothers. "My lord..."

Jean stepped into the room, seeing Bobby standing at the doorway. "I take it your Pastor Jim."

Jim turned to the doctor and smiled softly. "Yes. And you must be Jean DeBeaux." He offered and hand.

Jean took the hand. "Yes. And I really hope you can help get Mr. Singer, here, gain custody of these boys."

Jim looked back at the said boys. "How are they doing?"

"Physically? Fine. Sam's in a bit of pain after being beaten by his foster family, but he'll be alright. Mentally... that's a whole other story."

"What do you recommend?"

"Honestly? I recommend Bobby gets legal leverage over them. Otherwise that woman from CPS is going to take them away, and they will never see each other again."

Bobby looked at the boys. "Can I take them home now?"

Jean shook his head. "I'm, uh... I'm not discharging them until you're their new 'Dad...'"

Bobby frowned. "Why...?"

"That CPS lady... she was in here earlier."

"Jesus! What happened?"

Jean looked over at Sam and shook his head. "Sam yelled at her."

Bobby frowned again. "Sorry, did you say Sam yelled at her?"

Jean nodded. "You should have seen her face... she was too shocked for words." Jean sobered up then. "But she said that as soon as Dean's ready to be discharged, the police are going to arrest him on assault and battery charges."

"What?! You must be joking!"

"...So I'm keeping both the brothers here as long as possible. But even if you gain guardianship over the boys, I don't know how muchthat'll help with the charges."

Jim sighed. "Every little bit helps."

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It had been several weeks now. Bobby and Jim were gone quite awhile while fighting this legal battle. Sam and Dean had ceased talking altogether except to themselves. They both had repetitive nightmares of being separated and Sam often had nightmares about what John did to him.

Mrs. Jenkinson hadn't been seen since Sam's outburst. It would seem that she was waiting until they were discharged, and was no doubt throwing tantrums now that it was obvious that they were being held at the hospital on purpose.

Jean worked full time with his patients. He only took breaks when Bobby or Jim was there. During his breaks, Jean was dealing with his own legal battle, dealing with CPS and Sam's foster parents.

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John had his fingers up his son's ass, roughly spreading them and pumping them fast. Sam whimpered against the crude gag, as his father removed the fingers and slipped his large penis in. He humped Sam hard and fast, splinters from the hardwood floor slowly digging themselves into Sam's body. Tears fell freely from his face as something warm shot into him and his father removed himself. John flipped Sam over, slapped Sam's penis a few times for being a bad boy, and quickly thrust himself in Sam's mouth.

After he was done, he started to beat Sam's groin with his belt. Sam screamed as the harsh blows send pain throughout his nether regions. John would stop between blows to tease and molest his son's gear, bringing him to the point of an orgasm, only take it away with another blow of the belt.

John suddenly stood up and walked towards a body that hung limp and bloody from the ceiling. He started to beat it, making it jerk and swinggrotesquely, back and forth.

It was Dean, his eyes wide and glassy, his breathing non-existent.

So...?

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