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Dean groaned he had moved slightly in his sleep and the pain woke him up, he closed his eyes and tried to go back to sleep, but it the pain kept him awake so after a little bit he decided to stop trying. He opened his eyes and looked around the room, he saw Sam sitting on his bed with his laptop on his knees.

"Sammy?"he asked Sam looked up and said.

"Yeah." then he went back to the computer. Good, at least today he wouldn't have to deal with hunter Sam. He winced he was going to sit up, and that was going to be painful. He bit his lip and raised himself into a sitting position with a groan. Sammy was looking at him again this time with concern.

"Dean are you okay?" he put the laptop down on the bed and made his way over to him.

"Just a little sore."

"Did you ...hunt something last night?" he asked stumbling over the word hunt.

"Yeah...but I'm fine." Dean lied.

"Do you need anything?" he asked.

"Ice." Dean admitted, he would get it himself but that would not be fun, where as last night he couldn't of and hunter Sam had refused to get it for him. Sam didn't wait for a second before grabbing the ice bucket and making his way outside. Dean hoped he had a key because he didn't want to get up to let him in if he didn't.

Five minutes later the door opened again and Sam came with the ice bucket full. He came over to him then didn't look sure what to do. This Sam didn't have much experience with first aid where as hunter Sam had merely stitched him up didn't care about bruising.

"Wrap it in a cloth." he said. Sam nodded then got up went to the bathroom and grabbed a hand towel he put some ice in it and wrapped the towel around it. He brought the ice pack to Dean and handed it to him. After a little maneuvering since it was on his back, he finally got it on there. It was cold but it would help the swelling and pain go down.

"Anything else?" he looked at Sam who looked worried, it brought a smile to his face. This was his brother, except that if it was his brother he would be mother henning him, telling him to take it easy and to take pain pills and not letting him out at all which teared the smile from his face.

"What's the matter?" Sam asked.

"Nothing." Dean said, nothing that could be fixed anyways, not until they had the location of that demon.

"You still look like your in pain." Sam said biting his lip.

"I just need a little time for the ice to take effect for the swelling to go down." and some nice pain pills a voice in his head that sounded suspiciously like Sam said. He put that thought out of his mind.

"You could give me the remote." he said and Sam grabbed the remote and put it in his hands. Dean flicked through the channels for awhile before settling on comedy, until it made him laugh aggravating his injury, so he changed to something less funny.

It was hours later, he was still watching tv, his back was doing quite a bit now but since they didn't have anywhere to be anyways he figured why not, which was when his phone rang. He scrambled around the bed looking for his phone and opened it.

"Hello."

"Dean I've got good news." it was Bobby and he got right down to business.

"I'm listening."

"I found her." he wasn't sure what to say so he blurted.

"You're kidding?"

"She's in Albuquerque, New Mexico."

"Bobby you are the greatest."

"Just get Sam back." Bobby hung up and Dean day just went a total 180.

"Pack up Sammy, We've got a new hunt."

"Where?"he asked but started packing and so did Dean.

"Albuquerque, New Mexico."

"Okay what is it?"

"Demon."

"Oh...is it her." he asked slowly while shoving clothes into his duffel bag.

"Yeah it's her." he got from the bed gingerly, he was going to have to take some pills, which meant Sam was going to have to drive.

"So your going to do it."

"Yeah."

"Oh." he could tell that Sammy wasn't exactly excited about the idea, but he chose to ignore it, he knew that Sammy would be happier as Sam because he was Sam, just mixed up at the moment. He got dressed slowly and then made his way to the first aid kit taking some pain pills out of the bag and dry swallowing them. He grabbed some clothes form his duffel bag and made his way to the bathroom.

Some time later he came out in fresh clothes and saw Sam sitting on his bed, his duffel was next to him already zipped up, his laptop put away and ready to transport. He was starring at nothing so Dean cleared his throat. Sam looked up at him he looked very nervous.

Dean sighed those dumb pain pills were kicking in, and they were the good kind he was starting to feel a little loopy. They had to get to the car before he got too much more loopy. He grabbed all the stray stuff of his around the room and shoved it into his bag. He stood up and looked around briefly for anything they may have misplaced, then went for the car. He was definitely starting to feel more loopy, so he waited until Sam came to the trunk he handed him the keys who took it from him with a great deal of surprise written on his face. He opened the trunk and put his duffel and apparently sensing that Dean was a little loopy put his duffel in the back as well.

"You drive." he said in case in wasn't obvious and he made his way to the passengers side of the car, which Sam opened for him and then made his way across to the drivers side and got in. Dean slid into the passengers seat and pressed his face against the window.

"Dean?"Dean looked over and saw Sam he hadn't started the car yet.

"Yeah."

"Should we stop for breakfast?" it obviously wasn't what he wanted to say, but since Dean had a good idea of what he wanted to say and it wasn't a conversation he really wanted to have he pretended to be none of wiser.

"Yeah we'll stop for breakfast." Sam nodded and turned the key, Dean was sleepy but he held onto one thought in a few days he was going to have his brother back his real brother not this freaky version of him.

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