Chapter 4

Three days later

As John drove the few hours it would take to get to Singer Salvage from the hotel they were currently staying at, Sam thought of everything he could say to make things right between him and his brother again.

They arrived at Bobby's and both got out the car.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

John sighs before answering, "I have no intention for you to hurt him again so I'm going in as back up to break you two apart if need be."

"What makes you think it'll turn into another argument?" Sam said looking confused.

John doesn't reply but strides up the stairs of Bobby's front porch and knocks on the door. Realizing he wasn't going to get an answer, he shrugged his shoulders and began following behind him.

"Yeah I'm coming. Hold your horses! Was heard after John knocked. Bobby opened the door as John was placing Sam in front of himself, so he was facing Bobby.

"Goddammit boy yuh don't listen, do you? I told you to call me when you are about to come." he stopped finally noticing John. "Hello John."

John nods his head toward him but doesn't say anything as his way to say hello back.

"I'm sorry. I had to. Worth a try, right? Where is he?"

Instead of answering him, Bobby went to go get him and brought him out. As soon as Dean saw Sam, he started to go back into the guestroom, but Bobby stopped him.

"You can't avoid this situation forever." he said before tilting his head to John in a motion that said let's give the boys some privacy.

"Come on John, let's give the boys some privacy." They headed out the room and then silence filled the room before either of the boys spoke up.

"Listen man, I'm sorry about..."

Dean held up his hand. "Stop, just stop. You don't mean it so don't say it." he said quietly but wearily.

"But I do mean it. I got angry and when I'm that way I say things I don't mean just like anyone else. You know that!"

"You're not anybody else to me! You're suppose to be my bro- " he said stopping himself from saying the word brother before continuing. " I'm not even sure we're brothers anymore. Hell, I don't think you even want to be associated with me anymore. Do you know how much it hurts feeling like this? You don't so you can take your apology and leave now! I can't take this anymore. "

He started turning around as a lone tear fell that he didn't let Sam see as he headed back into the guestroom. Alarm bells went off in Sam's head. Oh no this cannot be happening! He grabbed his brothers arm and Dean turned around and punched him hard in the nose.

Sam's nose began to bleed for the second time in three days since it happened the first time by his dad so he covered it up before speaking.

"I deserved that. If that's what it takes to get it out your system, then keep hitting me."

"Leave!"

"No not until you except my apology. Listen to me for just a minute." Sam retorted.

"If you don't leave, I'll leave." he said heading toward the front door where he kept his bag at and picked it up.

Sam rushed over and grabbed his bag from him.

"Give me my bag Samm...Sam." he said trying to grab it back.

"No not until you hear me out!" Sam insisted as he moved the bag away using his height to his advantage.

"I don't want to hear it."

Chaos broke out as Sam almost tackled his brother to keep him from leaving but their dad was there just in time to hold them apart. They began screaming at each other until Sam said something hurtful along the lines of 'Why do I even bother. You won't listen anyway.' or something along those lines that was even more worse making Dean reel back a few steps in anguish and tears ran down his face unchecked. That gave Sam enough momentum to knock their father to the floor where he asked him if he was alright.

While they were talking, Dean gathered up his bag and got to the front porch where he was tackled from behind. Sam quickly turned him around in a swift movement before he hit the ground as they began to fight each other. He grabbed Dean's arms before he could do any more damage. When Sam let go of his arms, Dean covered his face before continuing to cry.

"Get off of me Sam." he said wearily.

" It's Sammy. Not until you listen."

"Ok go ahead Sam."

"I said it's Sammy! I'm sorry for hurting you. I can't take it back but I can apologize. I want my brother back. Please come back home Dean."

"You mean all that? I can call you Sammy again too?"

"Yes I do you whiny crying girl and yes you can."

"Who are you calling a girl? You're the girl Samantha." he said shoving Sam off him and to the side smiling and laughing.

Sam laughed too and nudged Dean's shoulder. "Whatever you say Deanna."

They got into a play fight after that comment before Dean stood up and held out his hand to help Sam up unexpectedly giving him a hug.

"I missed you."

"Missed you too jerk."

"Bitch."

"Are you going home with them now or are you going to continue to mope around here?" shouted Bobby from the inside of the house.

"Thanks Bobby." Dean said ruffling his brother's hair in a headlock. "I think I'll head home now."

Once Sam was released from the headlock, he hugged Dean tightly to which Dean returned just as tightly.

A/N: I hope you like this. Tell me how you like it in the reviews, and I'll reply whenever I see it. Hope you find towards the end kind of funny.