AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! I know...*headtodesk* My tingling toes are driving me crazy and making me lose sleep, because it gets worse when I lay down. Sigh. I have to call the doctor tomorrow. My dad and I thought it was just my toes reacting to getting my stitches out, but it's been a few days. If the tingling was going to go away, it should've gone away already. So my dad fears I may have a pinched nerve, and that may be bad in my case since I can't work it out (with the joint implants still healing and a pin in my toe, bending my toes is a BIG no no). Sigh. If anyone knows of a remedy I can try, that would be most helpful! Anyways. Pokemon fans! Gather around! It's theory time (this will more likely be for older players, so be advised)! Gen 1 players, please take a seat. Last night I watched the new episode of Game Theory on Youtube and it covered the biggest theory known to trainers. Gary's Raticate. The theory is that we, the protagonist, killed our rivals Raticate. This theory is backed up by several pieces of evidence, the biggest is Gary being in Lavender Town Tower (or the PKMN Grave Sight). Game theory suggested that Gary's Raticate is a different Pokemon. This is flawed. Gary's Raticate is low leveled (Lvl. 16) while he had a Rattata at normal level (Lvl. 15 Note: Rattata's evolve at lvl. 20). My theory is (had this since childhood), Gary prematurely evolved his Rattata and it died from the strain and stress of battle and being evolved too quickly. Thoughts? Let me know! Now on with the program! When we left off, DAMMIT SAMMY! Just can't stay out of trouble.

brihun2388-Hey back darling! Welcome! Thank you, glad you're enjoying it! I know right ;) And wow! Lucky girl! I want to go so much...I took French from 7th grade to my senior year of high school. Dean better get a move on!

spnfanforlife-I know right. But in his defense he was protecting Melody and feared for her safety...so yeah. But I get what your saying. I think the writers have a thing for a tied up Sam. It seems every two episodes or so, he gets caught and tied up. *shrugs* And maybe...you'll just have to find out ;) Right!? Dean had nothing to worry about. XD Onwards and forwards darling!

Ruby-No problem darling! My plot and storyline bunnies are not happy with me. Since my surgery, I kind of been neglecting my book. So yeah...slowly getting back into that. Anyways. Thank you darling!

R.U.B.Y-Huh. I think I actually have something in mind. Thanks my darling! I'm always looking for ideas!

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To Find A Sammy: Part One

With Dean and Makota

Dean cruised down the road to his hotel for the night. He was tired and so was Makota. Poor girl, having to ride with the other pets in the back of the plane. She was so happy to see Dean, people cooed and aw'd at the two. Dean then leashed Makota and got their rental car. It wasn't the Impala, but Dean would deal with it, for his brother. The car was nice. It was 1975 Shelby Cobra GT 500. This car was a thing of beauty alright, and the engine purred. But he still preferred his baby. Nothing beat the 1967 Chevy Impala. Since Makota was drifting off and the radio only played Italian stations, he took out his phone and found an American radio station.

He was half way to his hotel when he was startled by his phone ringing, and waking Makota in the process. He growled when he saw it was his father. He figured he'd calling sooner or later. Against his better judgement he answered the phone.

"What dad?" He asked in clipped tone.

"Don't give me that tone boy. Where are you? I need you and Sam on a hunt."

"Well too bad. I'm in Italy chasing him." Dean said.

"What the Hell are you two doing in Italy?!"

"One, he told you he was going on his own hunt. Two, I have a feeling he's in danger and I REFUSE to bring him home half dead again." Dean said with a bit of venom in his voice, his father was a bit drunk as usual.

"Dammit Dean! He'll be fine! I need you, so get home now!"

"No! I'm not leaving my baby! Not again! Now, go to bed, get some sleep, and don't call me! I don't care if your sober or not!" Dean shouted and turned off his phone.

Dean took a deep breath and calmed down. He heard a whine in the backseat and frowned, he then realized he might've scared Makota.

"Sorry girl. Didn't mean to scare you." Dean apologized.

Makota whined than gave Dean a big wolf kiss.

"Ew! Koko! Gross!" Dean smiled and rubbing his cheek.

Dean got to his hotel and checked in. He got to his room and opened the door. He spotted a figure in the dark, and slowly entered. He knelt down and unclipped Makota from her leash, she had to wear her dreaded collar or else she couldn't go with Dean. She entered first, growling lowly in her throat. Not knowing if the being in the room was a threat to Dean or not.

"Easy you two. I come in peace." A voice said.

Dean turned on the lights and spotted the elder lady. He closed the door and approached with caution. He eyed the woman up and down, then looked to Makota who wasn't growling anymore.

"Are you Dean?" She asked.

"Depends whose asking and what you want with me." Dean said.

"Ah. I know your Dean now. Your brother said you were a bit of a smartass." She chuckled. "Allow to me introduce myself. I'm Melody Sienna Contellilo. But Melody or Mel, please."

"Alright Melody. How do you know my brother?" Dean asked.

Melody then told Dean about herself and how she came to know Sam. When she was done, Dean knew she could be trusted. He asked then, if she knew where Sam was now, and grimly she told him that Sam was taken in order to keep her safe. She then told Dean, that Sam had a feeling his older would show up sooner or later. So she tracked him down.

"Do you know who it was per chance?" Dean asked hopeful.

"No, I'm sorry. But my grandmother might know. She's coming in tonight for her visit. Come, we must head to my place. My grandmother was a master tracker and great hunter."

"Alright let's go." Dean said, following Melody.

Dean just hoped he wasn't too late this time. That he can spare his baby from the pain of a repeat hunt.

'No! He won't end up that way again! I won't allow it! Once was bad enough.' Dean thought.

So, no Sam this chapter. Next chapter, I promise! But hey, Dean's there and ready to get his baby!

Until Next Time! CAVS WON! HOLY BASKETBALL BATMAN!