The Search for Dean Winchester

Chapter 3

"Worry I'm Going Far Away, Help"


Sam headed down the sidewalk to Tommy Nelson's house. The air was turning cool and he pulled his jacket tighter around himself. As he took a step forward he stepped on one of his untied shoe laces and fell onto the sidewalk. He landed on his knee and yelped with pain. Tears fell down his cheeks as blood stained his knee. Sam sat up and wished his brother was here; but then he remembered something that happened a few days ago when he fell of the swing and scraped his elbow.

Flashback

Dean was sitting on a park bench watching Sam swing. He smiled as Sam kicked his legs swinging by himself; he had taught Sam a week ago and his little brother had diligently practice, finally getting the hang of it.

Suddenly Dean was torn from his thoughts as he heard Sam scream. He looked over at his brother. Sam had kicked to hard and flipped the swing over causing him to tumble out and scrape his elbow. Dean ran to his brother and sat him up to check for any major injuries.

"You alright Sammy?" Dean asked masking the worry in his voice. Sam looked up at Dean and showed him his elbow that now had a small scrape on it.

"…hurts…" Sam said through the tears. Dean smiled and spoke.

"Sammy it's not that bad." This made Sam cry even harder

"Hey hey hey." Dean said lifting up his brother's chin. "If you stop crying I'll tell you a secret. But, you have to be a big boy and not cry for me ok?" Sam nodded and wiped away his falling tears. Dean looked around to give emphasis to the importance of the secret. He leaned in close and whispered in his brother's ear.

" I know how to make any scrape stop hurting." Sam's eyes widened.

"You do?" he said in awe. Dean grinned, and nodded his head.

"All you gotta do is blow it off." Dean whispered in Sam's ear. Sam looked up at his brother confused.

"That's it?" Sam asked, thinking that it would be more exciting. Dean frowned.

"Sam, this is a very important secret. Not even dad knows this secret." Hearing this, Sam's eyes became like saucers. He looked at is elbow and blew. Cool air immediately hit it, soothing the cut.

"It worked!" Sam yelled happily. Dean smiled and ruffled Sam's shaggy hair. "You're so cool, Dean!" A warm feeling rushed through Dean.

"Yeah, yeah I know." Dean said standing. Sam laughed and rushed over to that sand box. Dean watched his brother play and whispered to no one but himself. "But I wouldn't be as cool if I didn't have you…"

End Flashback

Sam took a deep breath and blew onto his knee. That same cool feeling washed over his knee, but his knee still hurt. Sam sighed and stood up. Maybe it didn't work as well if Dean wasn't there with him, another reason why Sam had to find his brother.

After a few minutes he had made it to Tommy's house. Standing on his tiptoes he rang the doorbell. A few minutes past by and finally someone answered the door. Tommy Nelson was tall for his age; he had dark brown hair that was cut short. But, the most peculiar thing about him was his eyes, bright yellow eyes but they always changed to a golden brown whenever Dean was around. Sam never noticed he was just happy to have Tommy as a friend.

"Hey Sam." Tommy greeted leaning against the door frame his yellow eyes gleaming.

"Hi Tommy!" Sam greeted, hastily pulling the note out of his pocket. Tommy looked at the wet piece of paper Sam was holding.

"What's that?" he asked furrowing his brow.

"Mybrother'sgoneandIdon'tknowwherehewentallIfoundwasthisnotethenIfellandthemilkwentsplatonthenoteand-"

"Whoa, whoa slow down Sammy boy. Now tell me what happened, but slower this time." Tommy said guiding the younger Winchester to his living room. Sam took a seat on the couch and explained the whole story to Tommy.

"Well, I'm sure your brother left for a good reason." Tommy said thinking for a minute. "Maybe he had something really important to do." Sam held out the note to Tommy.

"I was hoping you could read this for me." Tommy took the note and looked at it for a minute, soon his yellow eyes flashed but, Sam didn't notice.

"It says Worry….I'm going…far away….help." Tommy paused and let out a gasp of horror. "Sam you've got to find your brother."

Sam's big brown eyes filled with worry as he asked.

"W-why…?"

Tommy looked at Sam, his eyes shining darkly.

"He's gone to the skull…… and Sammy boy….. there's a good chance that he won't come back…"


Sorry about the wait! Hope you enjoyed the chapter! Let me know what you think! I'm really excited about the next chapter! I hope that you've realized who Tommy really is!