Malicious entity
Inside my head, inside my mind
It's devouring me, it's changing me
It drives me insane
I'm but your host, I'm but your shrine.

Ancient spirit, so sinister, so old
Azazel, you are me
Lost is now my soul.

(Azarath Azazel)

The boys enjoy their extra rest! Sam is feeling much better when he wakes up thanks to Dean giving him the Darvocet. His nose isn't bleeding and his head only slightly hurts.

Sam hates that he has to keep this from his family. He just wants to run to his dad and tell him everything and see if he can protect him from Azazel and his training. But he won't risk their lives. Dean was almost killed by the mare and he isn't willing to risk another close call like that.

They all get up and head to the kitchen. Bobby has lunch ready and they all sit down and eat his famous chili. As they were getting closer to being done Dad said,

"I think you boys need to take the day off. No working on lines, reports, research, or doing any training. That includes weapon or physical. Any questions?"

"What do you want us to do then?" Dean asks confused.

"Something relaxing and fun. Watch a movie, read a book, play a game any of that will do."

"Why Daddy?" Sammy asks.

"You are still obviously recovering and Dean stays up all night with you when you are having nightmares, so I want you to rest and relax. Tonight will be a pizza and family movie night."

Bobby looks at his friend like he's lost all of his marbles.

"It's on me Bobby, you need a break too."

"Up for some coffee and cards Johnny?"

"Sounds good. Sam how are you doing?"

"Fine Dad. I'm feeling much better."

"Okay then I want you boys to do the cleaning up then get lost and find something to do."

They clean up in no time and are trying to figure out what to do. Sam wants to look up what Electrokinesis is and figure out how to use it but he figures that Dean will be his shadow so he is trying to figure out how to ditch him for an hour or so.

Sam and Dean played a few board games but quickly grew tired of it. Sam was thinking hard and finally decided to try to get Dean interested in a chat room full of girls so he could read about his next power.

Of course that worked and Dean was on cloud nine chatting up a room full of pretty girls. Once Dean was busy and not paying any attention to Sam, he found what he was looking for on the internet and started his first lesson on Electrokinesis.

Sam learned that Electrokinesis was something that you could supposedly train yourself to do. It had a lot to do with visualizing the energy in and around you. It involved meditation in a way. You were supposed to close your eyes and imagine the days thoughts being sucked into a black hole leaving you empty.

Then you picture being struck by lightening in the shoulder and the electricity moving down your arm and through your body to your fingertips. Imagine the cracking noise of the electricity. Start with this fifteen times a day.

Sam closed his eyes, watched his thoughts get swallowed by the black hole, and imagined the lightening bolts hit his shoulder. He found this to be easy and didn't need to try it fifteen times a day. But to be sure he was ready to move on to the next step he decided to try and make the radio his Dad and Uncle Bobby were listening to go all static.

He walked into the kitchen where they were playing cards. He grabbed a glass for some water and he looked at and concentrated on the radio signal as he filled his glass. The radio signal faded and was replaced by crackling noises. He tried not to chuckle when his Dad got up to fiddle with it. After a minute he stopped interfering with the signal. The music blared in the kitchen and his Dad sat back down. Sam tried not to laugh when his Dad cursed under his breath as the radio messed up again.

After doing this two more times Sam determined he was ready to move on. The next step in training was to visualize the electricity in your body and make it move from your shoulder to your fingertips to your head then you toes. Anywhere around your body. You control where it goes and how fast it gets there. You also control the strength of it.

Sam again found this to be easy. When he started to see what looked like lightening coming out of his fingertips he had to rush back and make sure this was normal. He remembered that when he stopped the attack on him the other day, a ball of white light shot out of his hands. So, he didn't waste any more time on this.

The next part of step two was to make and electro ball. The only part of this he didn't know was what the hell KI was. He had to google it. Ki is the circulating life energy found in all living things. You have it and you can draw it from the living things around you. It makes your energy ball more powerful. Again, he found this to be easy to do as well.

The next part he wasn't sure about, it was the electro blast. He could make the ball but what could he blast to not draw attention to himself. He thought hard but came up blank. He decided he needed to read the next few parts and see if he could go outside and practice them all out of earshot.

"Hey Dad." Sam said as he strolled into the kitchen.

"Yeah son, what's up?"

"I was just wondering if I could go outside and read for a little while. It's nice out and I just want to sit in the sun and read a bit."

"Sure where's Dean?"

"Chatting to a bunch of girls on the internet."

"Okay but you know the rules. Stay away from the cars."

"Yes sir, I know." Sam answered, "Stay out of the salvage yard. Thanks Dad."

Sam couldn't resist messing with the radio one last time on his way out. As soon as his Dad reached out to touch the knob, he stopped the interference and let the music play. He laughed as soon as he was out of earshot.

This might not be too bad he was thinking. He could move things and soon he will be able to blast things with an electric ball. I wonder what Azazel has planned next. When he realized he was looking forward to see Azazel again, he suddenly felt sick. How had he allowed this to happen? Was the demon blood really changing him? He wanted to tell him to fuck off but he couldn't risk anything happening to the rest of his family like it did his Mom. He couldn't imagine his life without them. So he embraced the Ki around him and walked on.

He got far enough away from the house that he hoped he would be overheard or seen. He went to where they usually target practiced. He created the electro ball and aimed it at the target. Then he thought better. He wasn't sure what was going to happen and he didn't want to try to explain what happened to the target if it was destroyed. He aimed at a small tree near the target and shot the electro blast. He hit the tree and all of the leaves flew off of it. He was amazed but it was kind of loud.

He grabbed his book and sat against a tree and acted like he was reading in case his Dad or Uncle Bobby showed up. He knew Dean was too into his conversations to even hear the commotion. After a few minutes and nobody showed up, he decided to try the next exercise in step two, the lightening ball. He was easily able to create on but wasn't sure where to send it without drawing attention to himself so he lets it dissipate.

He remembers the next step involves batteries but he neglected to bring any with him. He wasn't sure what to do. He thought about it but the only choice he could come up with was to go to the junk yard and use a car battery. He knew if he was caught, his Dad would paddle him but he needed to be ready for whenever Azazel showed up again, so he walked into the salvage yard.

Somehow, he could sense which cars had working batteries and which ones didn't. He walked around before he found one that was he believed to be about 90% charged and opened the hood. He put his fingertips on the battery, one on each post and closed his eyes. The more he concentrated the more he felt the energy going into his fingers and leaving the battery. He had to concentrate to keep it in his arms. There was a warning that said it could be deadly to allow the current to run to his heart. He pulled lose when he felt he couldn't absorb any more.

He formed it into the ball and was just going to give one of the cars a little zap. He picked one and put all of his concentration into it. He forced the energy from his body but he pushed too hard and too much was released. It slammed into the car and the car jumped. That caused a chain reaction and the cars started to fall. Sam was in the direct path of the top car with not enough time to get out of the way, he closed his eyes and pushed all the energy he could gather and directed it at the car. It went flying in the opposite direction and landed in the driveway.

In the shadows unseen stood Azazel. He was smiling and had the look of pride on his face. He was on the sidelines to save Sam if he needed saving. He couldn't let anything happen to his star player. With all of the commotion he was sure the family would come running. He squeezed his fist and pumped it in the air saying yes before he left the scene one happy demon if that was even possible.

XOXOXOXOXO

"Balls, what the hell was that?"

John and Bobby were met at the door by a scared Dean who screamed,

"Where's Sammy?"

"SAM! Where are you?" a panicked John yelled as he ran towards the salvage yard.

"SAMMY, SAMMY, WHERE ARE YOU?" Dean took off like a shot and reached his little brother before anyone else did.

"Dean, I'm fine." Sam said from the ground as he was drained from using so much energy to ward off the cars. Dean grabbed him and was checking him over when Dad and Bobby showed up.

"Sammy are you okay?" Dad asked.

"Yeah Dad, I'm fine. I'm not hurt at all."

"Are you sure tiger?" Bobby asked.

"Guys, I'm sorry I worried you. I'm totally fine, I'm just tired."

Once they were all convinced that Sam was indeed okay, John yanked him up, propped his leg up on the bumper of a car, threw Sam over and started swatting.

"Dad, Ow! I'm sorry! OWW Dad!"

"Where is the only place I told you to stay away from?"

"OW, the Salvage Yard. Daddy please."

"And where do I find you?" He asked emphasizing each word with a smack.

"In... ow.. the Salvage...Ow Dad... yard...Sir... Dad please!"

John was scared when he heard the cars falling and more scared when he saw Sam on the ground and Dean running to him. He was going to make sure Sam knew disobeying him was unacceptable. He wasn't out of control or angry when he spanked his son. Sam disobeyed him and he deserved this. Bobby and Dean decided to go look at the cars on the ground away for John and Sam to give them a bit of privacy.

Before Sam knew it, his bottom was bared as his Dad resumed the painful assault on his backside. He made sure Sam knew when he gave an order it was to be followed. Sam broke down and started sobbing after John started his next round. He went from top to mid-thigh then he started from mid-thigh back to the top on the other side. Sometimes it was left right and others right left. He finished by tipping Sam forward and giving him five licks to each sit spot.

Sam was crying so hard he didn't realize his Dad had stopped until he heard his calming words and felt his hand rubbing up and down his spine.

"All done tiger. You're okay now."

John stopped rubbing at Sam's neck and gave him a slight squeeze. Sam pushed himself up and John helped him. He fixed his pants and Dad grabbed him and pulled him in tightly for a big hug. Sam wasn't happy with his Dad but he melted into him anyway.

""M'sorry Daddy"

"I know tiger. I forgive you." John told his baby. "I heard the cars and saw you on the ground, I was so scared!"

"M'sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." Sam hiccuped.

John dropped a kiss on his head and pushed him back enough to be able to grasp his chin and force Sam to look him in the eye.

"I love you Sammy." he said.

"I love you too Dad."

"Why were you here son, when I specifically told you no?"

"I wanted to take a walk. I didn't think about where, I just started walking."

"What in blazes happened out here Sammy?" Uncle Bobby asked.

Sam hated to lie but didn't have a choice so he said,

"I don't know. I was walking and I heard metal scraping. I looked up and saw the cars sliding. Thank goodness they didn't all slide this way."

"It looks like the top car was hit by lightening and it flipped a few times before it landed way over there."

"I saw a flash but not where it came from. I'm sorry Uncle Bobby. I shouldn't have been in here."

"I'm just glad you're okay and as far as you being in here, I think your Daddy took care of that one."

Sam was a little embarrassed and looked down, unconsciously rubbed his backside and said,

"Yes sir he did."

Dean just stood back and watched what was going on around him. He was just looking at Sammy, watching his reactions and listening to his explanations. Since he has practically raised the kid most of his life, Dean's bullshit meter was on overload. Sam was lying his ass off, well what little was left after Dad attacked it. He isn't sure what Sam did to cause the cars to fall and he sure as hell didn't know what caused the one to go the other way and flip but he was bound and determined to find out.

Bobby and John weren't idjits either, they knew Sam was spreading bullshit but they couldn't say what exactly happened so they were going to keep their eyes open too. John was going to wait until the boys were in bed to talk to Bobby and ask him what he thought happened.

"Sammy, I want you to go lay down and..."

"Dad come on, I'm fine." Sam interrupted.

"I think I just gave you an order but since you still are having trouble following one, I guess I need to put you back over my knee first to remind you how to listen." He said reaching out for Sam's arm.

"I'm going Dad. It's really not necessary, but I understand perfectly."

John ignored Sam pulled him over his knee and gave him two hard licks on his sit spots. He stood him up and said,

"That should remind you to do as I say."

"Sorry, I'll go but I'm not a baby that needs a nap." Sam said a few tears falling from his eyes, pouting and rubbing his backside. John had to stifle a laugh as he said,

"I never accused you of being one. You aren't 100% yet. You woke up with a bloody nose and a migraine headache. Yes, you took it easy today but you almost had a stack of cars fall on you. You look pale and drained of energy. I want you to go lay down and not get up until the pizza gets here. Then we're going to watch movies and relax some more. Understand?"

"Yes sir sorry."

"I'll take him up Dad."

"I can go myself Dean."

"Thanks, son."

"I know you can Sammy but we don't know what happened. I want to make sure you don't black out or something like that okay?"

"Okay, thanks Dean. Sorry."

"Come on where is the book you were reading?"

"Over by the target range."

They quietly walk over to the range. Dean notices the book Sam was reading hadn't even been opened much because the binding was still new and not bent. He also noticed the tree with no leaves. He begins to think, 'what in the hell are you up to Sam?'

Sam is more drained than he imagined because he climbs in the bed on his tummy and he actually falls asleep. Down stairs Dad and Uncle Bobby are trying to figure out what happened.

"Okay Dad, what in the hell's going on?"

"Watch your language and have a seat. We were just discussing the answer to that question. Is Sammy asleep?"

"Sorry Dad, I'm worried. Yes he's sleeping. He was drained and tired as hel...heck."

"I'm telling you Johnny, that car wouldn't have fallen the way it did when the rest of the cars went towards Sammy."

"Yeah, I know."

"There was also a big scorch mark Dad, like something blasted it out of the way of hitting Sam."

"Uncle Bobby showed me."

"Also, over at the target range where Sam was supposedly reading, there's a tree that had its leaves blasted off. What does that?"

"I don't know," John exclaimed, "do either of you have any ideas?"

"Well the one we're all thinking about is the only explanation and the only thing we don't want it to be!"

"Azazel." Dean whispered.

"Balls, but how and why?"

"Let's just keep an eye on Sam and let each other know if we notice anything."

They all were saddened by the thought that Azazel still had his clutches in Sam but didn't know how to stop him or get Sam to confess it to them. They decided to go about their normal evening and not let on that they know anything is wrong.

A few hours later, Sam woke up and came down stairs reluctantly.

"Dad?"

"Yeah Sammy?"

"Can I get up now?" he asked as there was a knock at the door.

"Yes, that should be the pizza. Go on in the living room and get comfortable."

John walked in with the pizza and busted out laughing. The boys usually sit on the floor for movie night but every pillow in the living room was under Sam's butt. They watched Ace Ventura and Billy Madison. It ended up being a great time spent with the family. Too bad in the back of all of their minds was a demon named Azazel!

Thank you to all who have favorite or followed any of my stories. Thank you to Trumansshell for being an awesome beta!