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A/N: Sorry that's it's been a little bit I'm hoping the next one will up much quicker

Dean glared at his brother who didn't even have the decency to look ashamed; but that might be because he wasn't aware that Dean was looking at him as he was staring out the passenger's side window. Dean glanced at the white gauze pads on his brothers arms and shook his head. Sam hadn't apologized for anything: not for kicking him out of the room, not for not telling him about how much it was going to hurt, nothing.

There had been silence in the car for a while Dean refusing to talk to Sam and Sam not apologizing. However he felt like he was the only one who felt any tension about it, Sam instead seemed to be mostly in his head. Sam hadn't told him anything about what had happened, what he had seen. All he had said was that he found something and told him the town they needed to go to. Dean wanted to know where they going and what they would need to do when they got there, but at the same time was too angry to talk to Sam.

There was silence for about 20 more minutes before Dean couldn't help himself.

"You did this alone." he said trying to keep his voice even and failing miserably.

"Yes." Sam said in that detached way that Dean hated. Sam didn't even look at him which made Dean all that much angrier.

"Why?" Dean asked. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because I knew that you would worry." Sam said in the same tone. Dean pulled off to the side of the freeway. Thankfully they were currently in a rural area and there was very few other cars on the freeway. Dean turned to face Sam.

"You're damn right I'm angry. You could have been hurt worse and I would have been stuck on the other side of the door just standing there doing nothing-"

"Dean I'm sorry." Dean stopped his rant and saw the earnest look in his brother's eyes. "It's just I wanted to find this thing and I knew that you wouldn't go along with it if you knew that one of the ingredients had to be my blood. I didn't want to worry you about it either and I didn't want you to have to see it since I knew that you wouldn't like it."

"You used your powers against me." Dean said. Sam rarely did, but every time he did Dean felt a little betrayed.

"I'm sorry but I didn't want you to have to see it." Dean flashed back to when he had been on the other side of the door helpless to do anything, he had also had no idea what was going on the other side of the door.

"Just don't do it again." Dean conceded not wanting to talk about it any further and wanting to forget the whole thing, even if he wasn't completely sure that he would be able to he wanted to try.

"Ok." Sam said but Dean had a feeling that it wasn't really a , he didn't call him out on it instead he made his way back onto the freeway.

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"So what are we going after?" Dean asked after another round of silence.

"It's a weapon." Sam said after a moment his eyes lost the slightly unfocused look that they had held just moments earlier and he was looking at Dean.

"What kind of weapon?" Dean asked because nothing they had come across before could hurt a demon except holy water. The only thing that they had been able to do was exorcise it and exorcised demons would always come back it just might take them a little time to do so.

"It's a gun."

"That can hurt demons?" Dean asked a little doubtfully as he had never heard of such a thing.

"I was shown it. I was shown what it can do it can kill almost anything including demons." Sam said his eyes going slightly unfocused again like he was remembering something.

"That's quite a gun." Dean said after letting a low whistle. With a gun like that they would finally be able to take their revenge and kill the thing that had destroyed their family and killed their parents.

"Yeah." Sam said than looked at Dean.

"There a problem though." Dean rolled his eyes.

"There always is." Why couldn't it just be simple? Of course if the answer was simple they probably would have found it before now.

"It's in the possession of a hunter and I don't think he's likely to just let us borrow it if we ask nicely."

"We aren't going to kill him." Dean said wanting to make sure that they were on the same page with that.

"I'm not say that we should." Sam said right back "But we need some sort of plan. He has this gun, he has to know that other people might want it and he probably doesn't just keep in his bedside table. If we try to take it he might try to kill us." Dean shook his head not liking this situation at all, but if that gun was the only thing that could kill Azazel than he would go there and find a way to get it, without hurting the current owner... even if he had absolutely no idea on how he was going to do that.

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