AN: Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! Whoo! Another chapter on time! Whee! I'm on fire! Lol! Anyways. I'm so happy! A kind angel decided to make my day and get me a shirt for Jared's new campaign. *happy wolf howls and dances* I'm so grateful to my angel, that in return she's getting a story of her choice and I'll will do my best to pay her kindness forward, as I usually do when someone does something really generous for me. So, she will get a story, and her kindness will paid forward in some shape or form. I've been smiling all day :) Anyways. Downtown is crazy tonight! The Mayor decided to have a celebration for the Cavs' big win. 30'000+ people are downtown now and it continues to grow. I didn't go, nor am I going. I didn't even go to the parade yesterday. At the parade, there was 1.3 million people in downtown Cleveland. Yeah...anyways. I didn't go, and I'm not going to event tonight, because large crowds like that makes me really nervous. Yup. I don't like big crowds. They really make nervous and since I'm still really self conscious, I think people are judging me and it makes me shake. I'll go to smaller events with 1'000+ people, but with 30'000 or 1.3 million...NOPE! Going to stay in my cozy little home and do whatever I feel like. Plus, I'm still healing, and can't stand for a long period of time. Anyways. We're nearing this story's end, but if y'all would like another story for treasure hunting Sam, let me know! Enough of my crazed rambling, when we left off, Sammy no!

spnfanforlife-*fans you* Breathe my darling! Breathe! Dean's on his way! Onwards and forwards my darling!

Ruby-Thank you my darling! He will! Don't worry!

brihun2388-I'm going too! I've spamming the hell out of them XD Spam everyone! And awesome :D

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Fly, Like The Wind, Make Haste.

With Dean, Makota, Melody, and Lacie

Dean felt a cold shiver run down his spine, he shivered, then bolted outside. It felt like was suffocating and it was hot. His baby was in danger! He needed to go, like yesterday! He went back inside to two worried ladies and a wolf. He explained that he and his brother have a bond like no other. They can tell when one was sick, hurt, or simply needed space/comfort. Dean told them that his brother was in danger and close to fire. Fire was one of Sam's bigger fears next to clowns. Dean didn't blame him on that one, while he wasn't afraid of fire, he can certainly say he didn't care for it.

With that, they quickly got to work. Melody was right about her grandmother, she was a master tracker. After doing a bit of research and going over Sam and Melody's notes, Lacie quickly located Sam. He was in an abandoned Cathedral. He packs up his stuff and Makota, then hightails it. Well, hightails after Melody and Lacie. Lacie was was old, but got excited. She hadn't been on a hunt of any kind, and she was determined to help the brothers.

Makota whined. She really wanted to find here puppy. She missed him and could fell the anxiousness and fear coming from Dean, and was getting scared and just wanted her baby. She remembered when Sam rescued her. He was a little younger, about 16 years old, she had been about 4 months. During a bad thunderstorm she was separated from her pack, her mother and father, her brothers and sisters. By the time she found her parents, siblings, and the rest of the pack, they were killed by poachers, and the remainder were taking to sanctuaries. She had hidden from the humans and tried living on her own. Then one day she was crying because she wanted her mama. Badly. That's when Sam found her.

"Hey little one. It's okay. Don't be scared, I won't hurt you."

She crawled out of her hidey hole, she went up to the young man and sniffed him. When she realized he wasn't a threat she went with him.

"There, there baby girl. I got'cha. I'll take care of you. Promise."

After Sam kept his promise. He took such good care of her, and she took of him as well. Now she was going to rescue him. She owed it to him. She owes him her life.

When they got to the woods where the Cathedral was, Dean let Makota and she started smelling the ground. She knew her puppy's scent by heart, and thankfully it hadn't rained, so the scent was still there. When found a faint trace, she howled and took off running. Dean took after Makota, but before he told the older ladies to follow at their own pace. He didn't want them to get hurt.

When Dean and Makota got close, they could smell smoke. Dean ran even faster and took out his gun when he saw the men watching and laughing. The men that did this to his baby. Makota bolted ahead of Dean, she was faster than him, she had four legs. But she also had big sharp teeth with claws sharper than his knives. He watched as she took a few men down leaving them in ribbons. When one of them was about to shoot the wolf, he fired his gun and nailed him in the shoulder. He took a few other men down while Makota took care of the rest.

Dean then headed into the burning Cathedral and called for Sam. When he didn't answer, Dean began fearing the worst. He called again, then coughed. When got further in, he nearly gasped, but instead his heart exploded. His Sammy, his baby, had been crucified. He rushed forward and freed as quickly as he could. He left the gags alone for now, and booked it out as quickly as he could. When he got outside, Melody and Lacie were standing outside, trying to calm a frantic Makota.

Dean laid Sam down on the grass and gently took off the gags. When the clothes stuffed into Sam's mouth came out, Sam took in deep breath and hacked up a lung. After a few minutes Sam went quiet, and his breathing went to shit.

"He needs a hospital, fast!" Dean cried.

"There's one near here. Not too far." Melody said.

Dean nodded and carried Sam as fast as he could back to the car. They took off for the hospital and rushed Sam inside when they got there. They had to leave poor Makota in the car, but she understood. She didn't want to frighten anyone. So she laid out in the back seat and hoped her puppy would be alright.

Dean paced while Melody read a book she carried in her purse, and Lacie of course crocheted. It had been about for hours and Dean had finally dozed lightly when the doctor came out.

"Dean honey." Melody called to him softly.

"Hmm?" Dean hummed.

"The doctor's here." She said.

The woke Dean right up.

"Doctor! How's my Sammy?" Dean asked.

The doctor luckily spoke English, she cleared her throat and began. "I'm Doctor Juliet Capulet. You are Samuel's brother, yes?"

"I am! And Juliet Capulet?" Dean asked.

"My parents thought it would be cute. Now, about young Samuel. He has second and third degree burns on a good portion of your brother's body. His throat and lungs are severely damaged by the smoke he inhaled. The stab wound we found was deep and not only nicked an artery, but tore his liver. The surgery was touch and go, and we managed to stabilize him, but I'm afraid with the damage to his lungs and throat, and with the burns, he might not survive the night. You may sit with him and say your goodbyes. I'm very sorry."

Dean felt the air rush out of the room and everything went black. The last conscious thing on his mind, was his brother and how he failed to save him. Like last time.

'Sammy. I'm so sorry. Forgive me' Dean thought as his world went dark.

Oh boy. Sammy! Noooooooooo! Dean just found you! Don't leave him! By the way, the chapter title is taken from the lyrics I wrote Midna's Desperate Hour. In the next chapter you might see those lyrics.

Until Next Time! *happy wolf howls and dances because I'm freaking happy!*