E/O Drabble Challenge of the Week

Word: ditch

Word Count: 100 on the button!

Age: Sam: 16 Dean: 20

A/N: Posting early because I'll be leaving for vacation on Saturday and wont be back till august 8th, my birthday Anyway I didn't want too leave you guys hanging so I just had too post early! Thank you too all my readers!! Without your support this drabble story wouldn't be what it is now! P.S. This isn't the end, there will be more after this!

Chapter 8

Sam didn't speak. He didn't even breathe.

Dean spoke though, "Dad he got sick last night- food poisoning."

"Dean." John growled, "Ditch the lies. Do not lie to me that's-"

"An order. A stupid order." Sam's voice cut in, causing Dean and John to take notice, "It's always an order. Are we really your kids or your soldiers?"

"Sam-" John's voice was gentle but firm.

"Don't Sam me- It's bullshit! You're never here!" He stood and walked towards the door, "You miss everything! Dean's my brother! He isn't supposed to be my dad!"

Then Sam bolted out the door.