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LoUdMoUtH67: Glad some things got cleared up. Well, in the movie, one player---the wolf---was marked by a pen and the other players---the sheep---had to guess which one it was. I just changed it to fingernail marking since they were all werewolves. Thanks. Hope this is soon enough.
Windyfontaine: Yeah, well that just shows you how tore up he is. Maybe he will, maybe he won't. Thanks. Here's more.
Charmedsupernaturalfan: Thanks.
DISCLAIMER
Inspired by Cry Wolf which belongs to Rogue Pictures. Supernatural belongs to the WB, which wil soon be the CW. The plot and any characters you don't recognize is mine.
Outside the cave, Dean stared at Sam's friends.
"I don't like this. Sammy shouldn't be alone. Not with his mind state," he stated.
"He's worried, scared. He's never liked anybody seeing him that way," Becky explained.
"Yeah, that sounds like Sammy," Dean chuckled.
"He doesn't like being called that," another girl---Gwen Armstrong---told him.
"Yeah, so he keeps tellin' me," Dean mused.
"And you don't listen to him?" Gwen demanded.
"I'm his older brother. I'm supposed to annoy him," Dean responded. Then, "So...do you know why Sam got all hot and bothered about this girl Dodger?" Becky reached out and smacked him.
"What? What'd I say?" Dean wondered.
"Sam's always just been very protective of Dodger. Like a brother would be," Zach explained.
"Yeah. They're very close," Becky agreed. Dean blew out a breath. Now he understood. Now he understood why Sammy had been so frantic. The bond Sammy shared with his friends was almost as tight as the one they shared. Maybe even tigher...as much as it killed him to admit. Meanwhile, in the cave, Sam stroked Dodger's hair and sighed as he stared at her.
"Sammy," Dodger murmured.
"I'm right here, Dodge. I'm not goin' anywhere," Sam assured.
"So, cold," she moaned. Sam looked around and noticed two blankets in the corner. He smiled, remembering Jess' rule about keeping blankets in the cave, just in case. Then, he walked up, grabbed the blankets, and wrapped them around her.
"I---I don't know what to, Dodge. I mean---I'm---I'm no leader. That was Jess. I was just her boyfriend. I---I just got lucky." Sam blew out a heavy breath and raked his hair with his hands. "Jess, what am I supposed to do? Tell me what to do. I---I don't know what it is you would do. Jess, how am I supposed the lead the pack? How do I protect them? How do I lead? Baby, tell me what to do."