(Hello. Well, it has been almost two months since I updated this story. I'm sorry, but there has been crazy stuff going on in my personal life and what not and I kinda forgot about this story. Plus I couldn't find any good letter topics that Dean might of did for Sam, so this kinda got put onto the back burner. Again, I'm sorry.

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Sam groaned as he looked at his mid-term grades four As a few Bs and one F. He Sam Winchester, straight A student got an F in art. He groaned again and put his head down on the kitchen table. He knew Dean would've laughed at him for taking an art class but Sam needed electives and art was one of five he could take he heaved a sigh and got up from the chair and went into his bedroom and turned on the radio then flopped down onto the bed closing his eyes.

"But you and I we've been through that

And this is not our fate"

Jimmy Hendrix sang out. Sam allowed a small smile to appear on his face as he listened to the song. That got him thinking of Dean, hell if he was honest with himself a lot of things got him thinking of his older brother. Sam laid there his eyes close listening to 'All along the watch tower' thinking about the F he got and wondered what Dean would say about it. As soon as the last note was cut off by the radio announcing what station it was Sam got up and dug around in the letters until he found

Open when you get a bad grade.

Sitting cross legged on the floor Sam opened the envelope and began reading the ink smudged letter.

Hey Sammy,

Sorry for all the smudges on this. I'm sitting in the car writing this and well, it's really hard to write in a moving vehicle. No, I'm not writing and driving, I'm not that stupid dad's driving and you're in back snoring like a drunk.

Anyway, you probably don't need this letter since you're such a smart ass but if you do get a bad grade that's what this letter's for.

First, I'm sorry that you got a bad grade even with all the studying you did and all the days you prepared you still failed and I'm sorry. Unless it really is your fault like you were out partying all night and going to class hung over, not turning in your school work and not participating in class, then you deserve the bad grade that you got and if I find out that you got put on academic probation or kicked out I will find you and trust me it won't be pretty. You worked too hard to get into that college and I'm not going to have you toss it all away all in the sake of fun. But I don't think that's the case.

Go and talk to your teacher see if you can do anything to boost your grade up. If you can't do you think you can re-take the class and try to get a better grade? I hope you can.

Sammy, you're smart. Don't let one bad grade tell you otherwise ok.

Well, dad just pulled into a motel and is trying to wake you up. This should be interesting.

Talk to you in the next letter.

Dean.

Sam laughed a little. Dean gave some sound advice but he wouldn't be able to talk to the teacher about extra credit or anything because it was too late the best he could do was take the art class over again next semester and hope he did better. Sam shook his head as he looked at the grades again there was one class he had aced no problem thanks to Dean History of rock and roll.