AN: Goooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! I feel a lot better today than yesterday. Thanks guys! You always make me feel better! So earlier I was watching one of the older episodes of SPN and it was the one where Dean tells Sam unicorns don't exist and the look on Sam's face always gets me. So I drew a picture of Sam riding a My Little Pony character...Castiel is still laughing his ass off. But I think it's cute and funny! So going on my Deviant Art later! :) So did you guys see last nights ep? I did...ALL OF MY FEELS! AGAIN! The writers of SPN have got to stop doing this to me or I'll die! One day I swear SPN will be mine! And the fluff shall return! But for now. I guess I'll have to settle for this and you wonderful people! So when we last left off, Sammy! Dean hurry! Sam was hurt by his father and Dean needs to get to him fast! Or he won't make it!

nupin-Poor Sammy. Momma Dean will surely kill John for this.

Snarry-Thank you dear! I'm still deciding but I'm leaning on publishing. And John will die. He will die a horrible painful death by Mommy Dean!

Tea Party Of Death-Eep! *hides* No kill me pwease *uses Sam's lethal puppy eyes of certain death* Oh John won't see the light of day when Dean's done with him.

Enjoy and join me on the Dark Side of Facebook!

All mistakes belong to me and...I lost my train of thought again...

Dean's pissed! RUN!

Sam woke up on his back this time and his hands were tied in front of him and pinned to his chest by the rope tied around his arms, his ankles were tied and his legs were free which meant his father took care of his wounds, the gag was still in place but he couldn't remove it with the way his hands were pinned.

He tried to shift into a more comfortable position but the wound on his side made itself known along with newer injuries? What had his father done to him whilst he slept. He was afraid to know. He moved again and felt the sting of an IV in his shoulder.

"So you're awake huh? Good I was getting lonely." John said as he finished polishing his knife. "I'm sorry about the wounds Sammy. But I'm trying to protect you son. Dean isn't human anymore. He'll kill you and us. So if I have to kidnap you and keep you like this to keep you safe, I'll do it."

Sam growled lowly behind his gag. He closed his for a minute. He felt woozy and sick.

"I know you're angry but in time you'll be okay and we'll continue hunting side by side. Father and son." John said with a hint pride at the end. He grabbed the first aid and changed Sam's bandages but didn't give him any pain meds.

'Dean was and is my father! You're just the asshole that lived with us!' Sam ranted in his head.

"I'm going to go get more pain meds for ya and some antibiotics. Can't have my only son dying on me now. Behave." John said. After checking the IV once more he left.

Sam rolled his eyes and closed his eyes to focus. He needed Dean and now!

'Dean?'

'Sammy!?'

'Yeah.'

'Baby boy what's wrong? You sound weak.'

'Dad tore my side open. After I passed out he gave me other injuries.'

'What other injuries? Can you tell?'

'I think I have a few busted ribs and some cracked. My head hurts but I don't think I'm concussed. I'm banged up pretty good. I think most of body is one big bruise, and I feel sick. I think an infection's setting in. Dad has me on an IV and he mentioned getting antibiotics.'

Sam could swear he heard his brother cussing a blue streak.

'Sammy are still at the same motel?'

'Yeah. We haven't moved. I don't think dad wants to risk moving me.'

'Alright we're close. Just sit tight for me buddy.'

'Please hurry Dean. Dad's getting creepy and clingy.'

'Alright. Just try to rest okay.'

'Too much pain. Can't get comfortable or sleep.'

"Don't worry we're here now." Dean said as he appeared next to him and started setting him free and took out the gag.

"Hey. What kept you?" Sam rasped. His throat was dry and it hurt.

"Sorry bud. Had to drive here. Didn't want to risk dad hurting you further by just appearing out of no where." Dean said.

Sam nodded and he was really tired.

"Hey stay awake. Cas is taking you back to the cabin where he can tend to your wounds until I return. I'm gonna stay here and take care of dad." Dean said softly. "Cas? You ready to take him?"

"Yes. He'll be safe. I'll make sure of it." Castiel said.

Dean nodded and just as Cas was about to leave the door banged open and John stormed in.

"Dean." John said.

"Dad. I'm going to fucking kill you." Dean snarled.

"Not if I get you first." John sneered.

Before Dean could do anything John whipped out his gun and fired.

Dean braced for pain but it never came. He looked at Cas. Cas shook his head. He didn't take the shot. That left-

"Sammy?" Dean asked.

Sam looked at Dean and then down to his left side. He took it. He knocked Dean a little bit out of the way and took the shot.

"De'n" Sam slurred.

Dean grabbed Sam and put pressure on the wound. He winced when Sam whined a little.

"Hey baby boy it's alright. It's gonna be alright. Uncle Cas is going to take you home and we're gonna fix you up. Okay. Just stay with me." Dean said.

Sam nodded.

"Cas. He won't last much longer. Take him and heal him." Dean said.

Cas nodded and gently picked up Sam and took him back to the cabin to heal his wounds. Dean snarled and grabbed his father and knocked him out. He then tied him down to a chair and paid back the bruises ten fold.

Dean laid out his weapons and whistled as he worked. He was worried about his baby but right now his father was going to pay.

"Wake up you sonvabitch." Dean snarled animal like in Johns ear.

"D Dean? Argh...my body..." John said through gritted teeth.

"Yeah every bruise. I paid you back ten fold. But we're not finished. Oh no. I still got wounds to pay you back." Dean said dangerously.

John was about to say something but Dean clocked him before he could.

"You touched my baby. You touched him and then beat him. Then you shot him. I'm going to make sure you're good and dead." Dean said so dangerously that if you could kill some one it you could.

John the almighty Winchester actually whimpered.

Shit's about to go down ladies and gents!

Until Next Time! It's okay Sammy, unicorns don't exist but they might on another planet :)