Chapter Twenty-Five: Deanie, and Sammy
Dean just sat in the car staring at Sam, and trying to think of a way to get his brother back. Then it came to him, well he hoped this worked. If it didn't then he could have to make up the plan as they went along.
"So, Sammy how are things for you. Having fun being a demon son!" Dean chuckled to himself and looked to see Sam staring at him. Ok maybe not the best thing to say to a demon right now, Dean thought.
Sam looked up at Dean, "First off Dean my name is Samuel not Sam or Sammy." Sam's eyes narrowed and Dean's eyes narrowed. Dean felt like he was in a staring contest like when he was ten years old. But, then again Sam always won at that game. Ever since they were little.
Dean blinked, and looked at Sam as Samuel just smiled in triumph that he just won something. Samuel was wondering why he felt happy that he beat Dean at that. He just shook his head, and then looked back up at Dean. Samuel just saw Dean smiling at him. "What are you smiling about?" he asked a little confused.
"Nothing, but I just remembered how Sammy always won at the staring contest since he was like five. When we would be riding in the Impala when dad was with us, we would play games to keep Sammy still. One of his…one of your favorite games was the staring contest. You remember Sammy how you used to ask me to play or run up to me and jump on me."
Dean looked up at Samuel and he could tell that his Sammy was fighting to come through or to give Samuel some memories of it.
Samuel just fought with Sam inside him as he felt the young man trying to get through to talk to his brother, but the binding link wouldn't let that happened for a moment. The spirit of Sam in his body felt that happening and decided to do the next best thing by weaking this Samuel by giving him those memories.
Flash! Samuel saw a little boy with curly hair running up to his big brother. "Hey Deanie want to play a game until daddy comes back?" The little boy smiling wide showing that he was missing a tooth.
"Dude Sammy did you loose another tooth?" Dean looked at his little brother's grin, and Sammy shook his head. "Man, you need to stop loosing teeth or you're going to be toothless when you get older."
Sammy just smiled, "No, I won't Dean, because I'm supposed to lose all of my baby teeth, so my big teeth can come in."
"When did you get to be so smart there Sammy." The little Sammy just smiled at his big brother.
"Dean do you think I'll be a hunter when I grow up like daddy?"
"Maybe Sammy, but you can never tell, you might be a cop, or a doctor, hell Sammy you might even be a lawyer, so you can bail dad out of his credit cards scams when you get older which would be nice." Dean laughed.
"I don't know what a lawyer is, but if you like that I will be that then Dean." Dean just smiled at his baby brother.
"Now what game do you wanna play little man as were waiting for dad?"
The little boy's eyes just shine with excitement. "How about we do the staring game Deanie….I like that one."
"Ok, Sammy we'll play that one. First one to blink can pick out the bed time story we read to you tonight."
"Deal." Sam said starting to stare into Dean's eyes. Dean started to stare back and after five minutes Dean blinked, and Sammy squealed out with excitement. Dean could never win at this game with Sammy.
"I win, I win, and I win." Sam was doing his happy dance around the living room in the hotel. "I win, and I beat you Deanie, and I want "Sleeping Beauty" read tonight."
Dean just looked at Sammy and couldn't believe that he wanted Sleeping Beauty again. After watching Sammy do his happy dance about ten times Dean got up and started to chase after Sam around the living room. Dean finally did catch Sam and picked up the squealing boy, and started to tickle him. Sammy just started to laugh, and Dean started to laugh with Sam.
"Did you have enough Sammy,"…….."No…he he….stop it Deanie….stop it." As both brothers just laughed the memory faded.
Samuel just looked up at Dean with tears in his eyes, and Dean looked back at his brother, and for moment he had his brother back. "Do you remember Sammy?"
"Yea Deanie, I always jumped out on you. I did the happy dance, and you would chase me around and when you got me and picked me up and we would laugh till there was no tomorrow." Then Dean saw it in the smile. Samuel smiled, but it wasn't the evil smirk that Samuel always gave it was his Sammy's smile.
I'm getting him back, Dean thought, now I just need to take care of that binding link marking on his arm, and he'll be back to normal. Then Dean felt the car stop, they couldn't be here already. It hadn't been that long. The car door open and the demon came into the car, and sat down next to his son.
"My son look at me?" The demon asked and Samuel turned his head towards his father. The demon put his hand up to Samuel's face, and cupped it. "Did Dean here have you remember something about you when you were Sammy?" Samuel looked down and nodded. Dean started to feel uneasy.
The demon started to brush Samuel's hair away from his eyes, "Do you remember it now?" Samuel shook his head again. "Then, my son how about you tell me about it. What you remember about it." With that the demon's hand was placed on Sam's head, and locked onto Sam. Dean looked in horror at what was going on. Dean didn't like this voodoo thing going on with the demon.
Samuel started to think, and then Dean noticed that his eyes looked blank. "I don't remember it…..actually I don't remember it at all." Samuel looked up at the demon, and then the demon shh Samuel, and placed his hand on top of Samuel's head again, and with that Samuel closed his eyes, and slumped back.
"SAMMY!" Dean yelled, "What the hell did you do to my brother?"
"Oh, Dean come on I won't let Sammy here remember something that could bring him back. Anything that he remembers I can feel. But, the feeling is gone. You see Dean I can delete people's memories." Dean's eyes widened, and he gasped. Dean looked at Sammy right away. "So, yes Dean any memories that your baby brother here remembers I will just delete them all. So, do your brother a favor and don't make him remember not unless you want him to forget about you, your mom, John, and Jessica." Dean started to move but was pushed back.
"You son of bitch, I'm going to kill you." Dean made a mistake with that and out of nowhere a knife went flying through the air and hit Dean in his upper left shoulder. Dean let out a little yell, and looked down at the knife that had pierced his skin.
"Don't screw with me Dean! I will make you pay, just look at your father." Dean was trying to say something when they heard a knock from the outside. The demon went over and rolled down the window. Twiddle Dee was standing right outside the door, and looked in.
"What?" The demon asked.
"Ah, I'm sorry master I went to go and get something from the trunk of the car, and when I looked up I saw that the back door was open, and Riley wasn't there. I'm sorry master she must have gotten out, and ran for it. I don't know which way she went."
The demon just smiled and looked over at Dean, "That's fine. We'll find Riley in a couple of hours when she's lost and confused. Keep going to Alex's house, I think I'll stay back here with Dean to make sure he doesn't do anything to be a hero." With that the demon smirked as the window went up, and all you could hear when the cars started to pull away was Dean screaming in pain.
Riley was running, running from the demon so she could get help. The only help she knew of right now was the guy named Bobby that was cousins with Alex. Good thing Riley heard where Alex lives, so she could run to get there. Riley was running like there was no tomorrow. She had to get there before the demon did with Sam, and Dean.
Riley stopped running when she saw a brick house that belonged to Alex. Made it, Riley thought. Now it was time to kick some demon ass.