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Chapter 9

"Dad, don't do anything you're gonna regret," Sam slowly placed Adam on the ground and gently pushed the boy behind him. "You don't wanna kill us."

"Oh don't I?" John sneered as he took a step closer to the terrified group of boys. "Sam, you know firsthand what I'm capable of, do you honestly think I would care about killing you?"

Sam gulped when he saw his father's eyes darken. John's arm was deadly still as he pointed the gun at his sons. He could feel Adam's hands tightly gripping his shirt. The fabric was quivering in his littler brother's frightened grasp.

"We're your sons," Sam stated, hoping to talk some sense into his father, but his heart drop when he saw John's jaw clench in anger once more.

"When has that stopped me from beating the shit out of you before?" John taunted. "All you and your brothers have been is a pain in my ass for far too long! I'll be glad to finally get rid of you."

Up to this moment, Josh and Derek had been standing silently behind Sam, not knowing want to do, but at John's confession of his hatred for his sons, Josh carefully reached out and touched Adam's arm. He knew that he had to protect his friend's little brother no matter what happened. They had come this far to make sure the boy was safe, and the kid had already been through so much, that they could not back down now.

Adam flinched at the unexpected contact and after burying his face even more into Sam's shirt, glanced up at Josh. Josh attempted to convey to the boy that he didn't want to hurt him. He brushed his fingers up and down the boy's slim shoulder then carefully tugged on the shirt, sighing in relief when Adam began to move.

When Sam felt Adam's hands move away from his back. He did not want to risk drawing John's attention to what was happening to Adam, but he figured either Josh or Derek was attempting further hide Adam from John. So, Sam once again began taunting John. "Why did you even want Adam back in the first place? We haven't seen you for years? What could you possibly want with him?"

"I was bored," John simply said, "You little shits took too much from me for me to keep you alone for too long. I wanted to have a little fun again."

Sam heard Adam let out a sob from somewhere behind him, while his own hands began shaking with fury. He questioned for the thousandth time how their own father could treat them like this.

"But, enough fun for one night. I don't have to explain anything to you," John declared. "Now, which one of you wants to die first?" John took another step forward and cocked the gun.

Sam's breathing quickened. His eyes darted back and forth throughout the room looking for a way to escape from this nightmare in which he constantly found himself. He had not idea what to do. His small amount of hunter training had disappeared years ago, and Sam's eyes filled with tears when the reality that they probably would never make it out of this house sunk in. Dean would be alone. Adam would be dead. The thought was too unbearable to stomach.

In a last desperate act to save their lives, Sam opened his mouth to plead once more, "Dad, pl—" was all he was able to get out when he heard the gunshot, followed by a scream.

Haha, yet another cliffy! Sorry this was so sure, but I couldn't resist ending it here. Honestly though, I think I'm going to have the next chapter up either tonight or tomorrow. I know most of my readers hate me right now and may have left me forever *tear,* but I have some reasons as to why I haven't written, even if they are basically excuses.

My last semester and summer were so busy with school, work, and family issues, so I haven't been able to focus on my stories. I've just been trying to have fun with my friends before college is over.

Also, I have become recently obsessed with Glee, and although it will never overpower my obsession and love for my boys and Supernatural, I really would like to write one or two Glee fanfics. So, if anyone would like to hear my ideas let me know, and I'll list them at the end of the next chapter. There is one Klaine fic and one Kurtofsky fic, and they focus on hurt!Kurt (haha that rhymes), so let me know.

Okay, next, I know I'm complaining, but I have been extremely turned off by the lack of originality/ hurt!teen!Winchester stories, which are my favorite. So, I really haven't even been reading Supernatural fanfiction, let alone writing it, which you can probably tell. I have had a number of people asking me to continue this story, so I finally have a few days to myself, and I am honestly going to attempt to finish this story within the next few days.

*IMPORTANT!*

So, for my next announcement! I have always wanted to write a third and final chapter for this story. So, if someone would like to collaborate with me or, better yet, take over this last story, PLEASE LET ME KNOW! I will let you know my ideas, and you can take it away! That also goes for my Nathan/Noah stories. I have really no desire to finish "Shadow Follows Light." So, unless I get a lot of people begging me to finish, it will most likely sit there. If you want to take it over, tell me!

Leave me your reviews! I love them and I promise they will honestly keep me writing this story until I finish it! I should have the next chapter up soon!

Thanks for reading if there is anyone left lol.