-1"Yo Sam got homework?" Dean asked lying rather bored on the couch flipping through the channels.
"Nope, hey do you think it's weird for a teacher who has been going to a school for five or something weeks and cant remember his way around?"
"okay totally off the subject but maybe how old?"
"like I don't know maybe Dad's age"
"hmm yeah possibly I heard men that age even forget what day it is"
"Dean I can hear you, you know" their father said from the kitchen
"sure you can dad, sure" Sam laughed a little, Dean was always teasing John about how old he was.
"ok then I guess I'll have to go out and get dinner then" Dean almost jumped from his spot and ran to John.
"I'll do it" before the man even had time to respond Dean grabbed the keys and money and ran out. John had a tendency to buy the worst meals for his kids apparently they were 'healthy' John turned and looked at his youngest who was yet again staring at the table top lost in thought. Suddenly Sam looked up.
"Dad I know why you and Dean have to move around alt but why do I have to I'm no help all I do is sit here and wait for you to come back for us just to pack up and leave town?" John sighed Sam was going on about this again.
"I told you before Sam there is no where for you to be able to stay besides, if you get hurt I cant protect you" Sam let out a frustrated sigh.
"But what happens when you or Dean gets hurt?"
"Sammy we'll figure it out as we go but you have to stay with us for now" Sam stood up and glared at his father.
"You just care about killing Demons, nothing else seems to be important to you!" Sam stormed off into the main bedroom and got under the sheets, for some reason doing that made him feel a little better. Dean came back a long while later and found his Dad alone in the room reading a old newspaper for information.
"Hey Dad where's Sam?"
"He's in bed"
"But dinner…" Dean said holding up the brown bags. He knew the look his father was giving him though so he knew it was best to leave it alone.
"I'm going to check on him alright" Dean put the bags on the table and walked into the main room and saw a lump under the blankets slowly rising and falling, he knew Sam was almost asleep so he decided to talk with him now while he was half asleep.
"Hey Sammy?" Dean said to make sure he was awake.
"Hmmm…go away dean" was the reply from under the sheets.
"Come on what's up" Dean went and sat on the edge of the bed and poked Sam softly in the side.
"It's nothing"
"Sam"
"…"
"Come on bro, you can tell me"
"…"
"Please Sam, I know it's hard and all but-" He was quickly cut off by Sam
"How would you know Dean, you don't have to go to school, you enjoy moving around, you even get to kill things with dad and I'm always stuck here doing research and-and homework!" Sam was wide awake now, and he could feel tears coming on, he sat up pulling the sheets off himself and rubbed his eyes.
"Sam, you know we have to kill these things and if we don't they will kill other innocent people, and if I didn't have you here with me and dad I don't know what I'd do. I know it sounds weird but you almost keep me sain" Sam jumped into the unsuspected Dean and hugged him tightly.
"I don't know what I'd do without you too Dean, I'll miss you but dad doesn't understand he wants me to quickly move on even if I made friends. He just wants every evil thing to die for mum's sake but he's taking it too hard"
"Dad just wants you safe alright, if your not here he can't protect you, it scares him. Your just not the type to fight supernatural things, even though you are a Winchester your never going to be the one excited about hunting, or killing an evil son of a bitch. I know you want to kill the yellowed eyed demon and so do dad and I but we can only do that if we move around. Besides dad can't research properly if he's life depended on it, he needs you Sammy" Sam stared at the bed, he knew Dean was right, Dean was always right when it came to these things. Sam wanted to help he did but he sometimes felt bad for killing them.
"Now come on dinners ready" Dean pushed Sam off him and walked out the door, Sam followed shortly afterwards.
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