Chapter Twenty-Six: Help From Someone

Dean just sat there staring at his baby brother. This can't be happened, Dean though. "You are Sammy. My baby brother and my only brother." Dean wanted to get to Sam really fast before old yellow eyes could do anything, but Dean still couldn't go anywhere. No matter how much he tried he couldn't move.

"Don't listen to him Samuel." Both Sam and Dean turned towards the voice. Yellow eyes was looking at Sam as he was a meal or something. Dean didn't like the look on his face. "His not your brother, you have no brother." Yellow eyes kept on talking.

"No Sam don't listen to him. His lying to you. I'm your big brother." Dean kept saying.

Sam looked at Dean, and then back at the yellow eye demon. "If you say his not my brother, then who are you, and why should I listen to you?" Sam asked.

"I'm your father Samuel. That why you should listen to me."

"No Sam that not your father, our father is dead, because of him. He killed him." Sam eyes kept going from both men. He didn't know who to listen too. My head is hurting so much, Sam though.

Yellow eyes walked over to Sam, and put his hand on Sam shoulder, "Sorry son, but that man over there killed his father, not me." Yellow eyes looked at Dean and smirk. "Did you forget the real reason why he died?" Yellow eyes just smiled.

"You son of a bitch." Dean yelled at the demon. Dean started to breathe heavy from all the struggling. He was growing tried, but he didn't know why. He had done this tons of time, then he realized why he was getting tried, old yellow eyes was closing off his breathing to the point Dean would passed out, so he could be alone with Sam. With his baby brother and Dean hated that idea. Dean hated anyone being alone with Sam especially when it was old yellow eyes. Dean turned his head when he saw Meg come in the room, or Meg, Dean though.

"Samuel, you came back to us and to me." Meg said running over to Sam, and throwing her arms around Sam, and pulling him into a kiss. After that Sam pushed back and looked at Meg. "Who are you?" Sam asked Meg.

"Samuel, you don't remember me?" Meg actually looked upset with this. "I'm your girlfriend honey. What happened to you?" Meg said brushing Sam hair out of his eyes.

Oh hell no that bitch isn't claiming you as that Sammy, Dean though. Dean was still trying to fight with the demon hold. From there Dean looked up, and say Sam up and walking with Meg to the door. "Don't worry honey I'll help you out. You ask me anything you want, and I'll answer it for you." Meg said smiling at Sam.

Sam looked over at yellow eyes, "Is it ok if I go with her?" Sam asked the yellow eye demon. Dean started to tear up. He was loosing Sam. He didn't know what that bitch was telling Sam, since he kept blacking out of a couples of times.

"Of course son. After all she is your soul mate." The demon smiled at Sam. Sam smiled a bit at the demon, then looked over at Dean, and just looked at him. "What are you going to do to him?" Sam asked.

"That for me to know son. Not you." The demon said.

"Please don't hurt him." Sam said. Sam didn't know why he felt like he had to protect this man. Meg just told him that he was taken by this man and that why he didn't have his memory. But, for some reason he couldn't stop this feeling that somehow this man would never hurt him. "Promise me you won't hurt him." Sam said again.

"Fine Samuel I won't hurt him." With that Sam left with Meg, but before he looked over at Dean one more time and left. Just then Dean felt air coming into his month. Dean started to cough, and then looked up at yellow eyes.

"Why didn't you finish me? You where all most there?" Dean asked surprising that he was breathing again.

"You see Dean I promised Samuel I couldn't hurt you." The demon simple said.

"Oh, I see." Dean stated.

"But, I never said no one else would hurt you." Old yellow eyes said. Oh great, Dean though. "So, Dean it was nice to know you, but you have to die now. Mostly because even though Sam doesn't remember he still has the felling that he should protect you for some reason. So, I need you out of the picture. Victor kill this worthless man here." Victor walked right up to where Dean was, and looked down at him. "It was nice knowing you Dean. Say howdy to your daddy for me. And, I'll take good care of Sammy for you."

With that yellow eyes left Dean to die. Dean looked up at his killer eyes, and say black there. Dean didn't know what to do. He was still being held against the wall. This can't be good, Dean though.

"Say goodbye Winchester." Then out of no where Dean heard Victor scram in pain, and fall over to the floor. Then Dean heard a voice he never though he would hear again.

"Say hello Winchester."

Dean smiled up at the one person who was allowed to call him that.

"Riley!"