SHOUTOUTS\ANSWER
Windyfontaine: Oh, yeah. I remember that show. I never really followed it though. I've been toying with that idea myself. Thanks. Sorry this isn't soon enough.
Nerissa (ch 3, 4): Yeah, I know what you mean. I'm so horrible at the way I'm torturing him in this fic. Yep, both of 'em. Tell ya the truth, I didn't see that one comin' myself.
7sTar: They were abused.
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Supernatural belongs to the WB. I only own Karen and Lyle.
Dean walked up to the porch and knocked on the door.
"Aunt Karen?" he asked. The door opened to reveal the boys' aunt.
"Sam, Dean. Thank goodness," she sighed in relief.
"Hey, Aunt Karen," Dean greeted, giving her a hug. The woman moved aside to let them in.
"Dean, Sammy," Uncle Lyle stated cheerfully.
"Uncle Lyle," Sam said tightly, carefully positioning himself behind his brother.
"So I understand you guys have a poltergeist problem," Dean declared abruptly.
"Yeah. Flickering lights, scratching, things moving around..." Aunt Karen began.
"All signs of a malevolent spirit," Dean finished. "Aunt Karen, where does it manifest the most?" he continued.
"Follow me," Aunt Karen requested. Dean followed her, with Sam at his heels.
"Sammy," Uncle Lyle said, grabbing his arm. Sam's throat muscles constricted. "Sammy, why did you cut off all ties with us?" he questioned.
"Wanted a normal life," Sam responded. He tried to walk away, but his uncle tightened his grip.
"Sammy, I really missed you," the man murmured, pulling him closer.
"Let me go," Sam growled in a choked voice.
"Sssssssssh," Lyle cautioned. Sam swung a leg back and kicked his uncle, jerking out of the embrace.
"Don't you ever touch me again, or I swear I'll tell," Sam snapped. Without waiting for a response, he hurried to catch up with his brother. There came a scream.