-:- Chapter Three -:- God no...Please no
"Dean...oh god Dean!" Sam panted repeadatly.
"SammySammySammySammy." Dean panted his own mantra with each thrust. Everytime going deeper and deeper, into his little brother.
"Dean!" Sam moaned as he came hard a fast all over his stomach. He was followed by Dean moments later.
"Fuck you are good at that." Sam panted out as he tryed to catch his breath.
"Not so bad yourself, little brother." Dean said rolling on to his side, rapping his arms around Sam. They layed there in eachothers arms falling into the dark bliss of sleep.
Dear Sammy,
I'm soory but I have to go. I have to at least avenage her death. I wouldn't be the man you love if I didn't. I'm soory to leave like this, but I will come back to you. After everything is said and done, I love you and always will. Please just wait here for me, I will only be a few days and I swear if you fallow me out here it's only gonna be hand jobs for a month. I mean it Sammy, just wait here for me.
Love,
Dean
Dean scribbled as he dressed. He had to finish that thing before it finished everything he loved. He placed the note on the side table, and kissed Sam lightly before he left.
-:- Hours Later -:-
Sam woke in a cold sweat. He looked aroung the room but Dean was nowhere to be found.
"Oh god." He whispered as his eyes found the note. "Fuck Dean."
He jumped from the bed, grabbing some clothes and throwing them on. As he ran into the parking lot there where two choice a transportation. A beat up old cadilac or '69 dodge charger. Sam could have cared less, but the chargher was closets and unlocked 'Stupid fuckker thank you!' Sam thought to himself as he hotwired the classic. Sam whiped out of the dead parking lot and on to an even deader road. He pulled out his cell phone and dailed Dean's phone.
"Fuck Dean answered your phone!" Sam screamed into his. But all he got was the voice mail.
"Dean what are you thinking! You fucking promised me man! I can't believe you broke your promise to me, thats why I love you Dean not becasue you have death wish! Please Dean, please call me back." Sam said just about to breakdown. 'Fuck why do I have to be the fucking emotionall one!' Sam bitched to himself.
As Sam was in panic mode he had know idea of what danger traveld not to far behind him.
Sorry it's super short but thats where I seriously needed to end it or else it woul totally ruin everything.