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Dean had no idea what the hell had grabbed him after he went down hard. He managed to lose his gun and was currently being pulled by the thing wrapped around his ankle. He looked down and saw it was a vine with leaves on it…yeah he wasn't expecting that. He noticed the strong vine was dragging him towards the door he threw Rob into, and when he looked up he couldn't believe what he saw. A huge gnarly venus fly trap was partially sticking out of the door, it's mouth was wide open as the vine connected to it was dragging him.

"What the hell?"

Dean looked back up to where he last saw Sam, hoping the plant creature didn't manage to snag onto Sam also.

Thankfully Sam was running away from the plant, and towards the fallen gun. He quickly picked it up, and carefully aimed it towards Dean and the vine. Dean noticed the action and quickly grabbed onto a small corner of the wall, trying to still himself so Sam could get a clear shot. Suddenly a bullet came dangerously close to his foot, and missing the vine attached to his ankle.

" Sam try shooting for the plant itself!"

"What plant?!" Sam yelled.

Sam didn't notice the plant creature itself until Dean mentioned it. He looked up towards the direction the plant was, and he couldn't believe it. This was an actual huge monster plant creature, with several long vines coming from it, and an incredibly gnarled scary face with fangs coming out of its venus fly trap mouth. Sam froze at the sight, this was a new one.

"Sam the plant!"

Dean's yell snapped him out of his daze. He lifted the gun and fired, hitting the thing right in the face…if you can call it that.

The creature let out an ear piercing scream and actual blood started seeping through the bullet wound. The thing still had a good grasp on Dean's ankle though.

"Dean it's bleeding!"

"Good! If it bleeds we can kill it. Shoot it again!"

Sam lifted the gun to fire when something wrapped around his wrist and pulled hard. It made him fall forward and the gun once again went flying.

"Sam!"

Dean didn't see the vine shoot towards his brother until it was too late. He saw his brother go down on the ground hard hitting his cheek on the floor, and a vine like the one around his ankle wrap around his brother's wrist. Thankfully he wasn't knocked out, he looked up and with his free hand tried to unwrap the vine, but it was too strong, and it started pulling him forward.

"Dean what do I do?"

Dean didn't have to think as he let go of the wall, which let the plant monster drag him right to its mouth.

"Dean what are you doing?!"

Dean grabbed the large knife he was concealing. He went to swipe at the monster when it bent its head forward and sunk one of its teeth into Dean's leg, making him scream in pain. Next thing he heard was Sam being dragged across the floor screaming, and towards the creature's mouth. No way was he going to let his brother get eaten. He took the long knife and thrust it upwards into the roof of its mouth, then pulled it back out, leaving a huge bleeding hole.

Blood and god only knows what else went everywhere as the monster veered its ugly head back and screamed. Dean brought the knife down hard on the vine circled around his ankle and cut himself lose. He looked to the side of him and saw Sam struggling to get the vine off his wrist. He quickly stood up, and once again brought the knife down hard on the vine around Sam's wrist. The monster just screamed louder at the extra hits it took, and Dean watched in horror as the remainder of the vines coming from the plant turned brown and curled away from them. Thankful that meant the thing was dying, he grabbed his brother and ran as fast as he could towards the front door.

Dean heard the sound of something he couldn't explain, it sounded like a balloon extending to the point where it was going to just pop. He quickly turned around, and saw the plant spraying blood and plant guts everywhere, and to his horror it was getting bigger and bigger and screaming. His eyes became wide as he realized what was going to happen. He tightened his grip around Sam and made a mad dash out of the house, and as he slammed the door shut he heard something 'pop' and heard something splash against the door. The noise made him instinctively throw his body over Sam's, who made a grunt as Dean's bigger body crashed into his and onto the floor.

Dean didn't get up until he was positive the 'threat' was gone. He was sure it was just the plant creature exploding, but he didn't want to take that chance. Slowly but surely he got up off of Sam.

"Sammy you ok?"

Sam slowly got up into a sitting position and started rubbing at his cheek.

"Yeah I'm ok. What the hell was that thing?"

"I'm not sure, but whatever it was just exploded."

Dean stood up and walked over to the window next to the door. It was coated in blood, slim and leaves. Dean started to chuckle at the sight and walked back over to Sam.

"Lets get to the car. She's been missing you."

Sam shook his head. God why did his brother have to talk about it like it was a little sister or something? But Sam couldn't argue that he missed 'Baby' and all she brought to their lives.

Sam quickly got in the front seat as Dean got in the driver's seat, and started driving. He kept glancing over at his little brother.

"Sammy you ok?"

Sam made eye contact.

"Yeah I'm fine. But what happened to Rob?"

Dean sighed and looked back towards the road.

"I'm sure he didn't make it. The plant creature probably ate him whole, and the explosion didn't help. I don't think anyone could survive that."

"Why did you let go of the wall?"

"What?"

"When the plant grabbed my wrist you let go of the wall. Why?"

Dean grinned.

"I couldn't get to the knife without letting go, and that thing was dragging you to it. It was either I let go, get my knife, kill the thing, or let it eat you, and THAT wasn't an option in my book."

Sam couldn't help but smile. His brother will never change. Suddenly he looked down and saw blood coating where Dean was sitting.

"Dean your leg!"

Dean looked down and shrugged.

"Oh yeah look at that, I forgot it bit me."

"How the hell could you forget it bit you?"

"I had more important things to take of at the moment Sam."

Sam felt a little guilty knowing he was the important thing.

"You're letting me wrap it when we get back to the motel. Why knows what kind of plant crap got into your leg."

Dean scoffed.

"What's wrong you don't a bad ass tree for a brother?"

"There are no such thing as 'bad ass trees."

"What about palm trees? Those things drop coconuts on people's heads and kill them. And what about those trees from The 'Wizard of Oz?' They chucked apples at people and talked a lot of crap."

Sam couldn't help but laugh at his brother's tree reference. It was awesome to be in his seat in the impala.

"Or you turn into Audrey 2."

"Who?"

"Audrey two, from Little Shop of Horrors? It was literally a giant singing talking venus fly trap. The movie was a musical."

"Aahh. That's why you know of it little theatre geek boy that you are."

"It's a classic."

Dean smiled and shook his head. Leave it to Sammy to like theater amongst other things.

~*SPN*~

The boys found a motel to crash in. Dean was trying to hide the limp, but Sam noticed. He offered to help Dean walk into the motel room, but of course Dean said no, and led Sam inside instead.

Once they got inside Dean fell onto the bed closest to the door, closed his eyes, and let out a sigh of relief. The busted leg was worth Sam's life.

He started to fall asleep until he felt a hot sharp pain on the cut on his leg. He shot up and yelped when he discovered Sam already had the first aid kit open on the floor, and in one hand he held a big bottle of peroxide.

"What was that?"

"I just put the peroxide on your leg. Now hold still."

Sam continued with the first aid. Dean laid back down on the bed and once again closed his eyes.

"Hey Dean."

"hhhmmmm."

"Where's dad?"

Dean opened his eyes and turned his head towards Sam.

"Dad? Ummmm…"

Dean wasn't prepared what to tell Sam about their father. Last he heard of him he left him to rot in a bar and threatened to take Sam away from him and hunting to start a new normal safe life. Sam was too damaged from what Rob did. He didn't want to tell him their dad found the bottom of a bottle before finding Sam.

"Dad was at a second lead we got about finding you. Unfortunately it was in another state. We split up and I happened to get the right location. I'll call him after we're cleaned up."

Sam seemed to buy it and went back to tending to Dean's leg.

Finally the bandage was wrapped securely around the leg, and Sam tied it off.

"There done."

Dean inspected the first aid job and smiled.

"Hey not too bad."

"Thanks. You're lucky though, it almost needed stitches. It was really close."

"Hey why don't you go take a shower and I'll order a pizza."

"Yeah sounds great."

Sam rushed off to the shower and Dean watched him as he went. Once the door was closed Dean sunk into himself and let out a deep sigh. He didn't know what to do. His threats about taking Sam to a safe place was genuine, and he needed a plan. But first, they needed pizza.

Dean brought out his phone and ordered a large pizza, half meat lovers and half 'rabbit food.' (Spinach, broccoli and some other green thing.)

He was hoping the food would arrive before Sam got out of the shower, but Sam came out of the bathroom and still no pizza.

"Hey Sam I think I'm going to take a shower myself."

"What?! I just bandaged your cut!"

"Yeah don't worry I'll sit with my leg out so you don't have to do it over."

"You are going to be super uncomfortable."

"Ahh I'll live. Hey the money is in my wallet on the dresser. I shouldn't be long."

Dean started to hobble into the bathroom.

"Um Dean, did you happen to bring my duffel?"

Dean looked over his shoulder and smirked.

"Yeah it's in the corner."

Dean started walking towards the bathroom again.

"Dean?"

Dean looked back at Sam.

"Yeah?"

"Thanks."

Sam smiled bright at Dean, and Dean knew he wasn't talking about the duffel.

"Anytime little bro."

Dean turned back around and for the bathroom. Finally he stepped in, and left the door partially open, still not wanting to lose the contact with Sam. He heard the kid going through his duffel, and decided to take his shower. He was able to relax at the knowledge that Rob was dead and Sam was safe. Now that it was settled, he would have to have a long conversation with Sam about everything that happen while he was held captive, from beginning to end, and if Sam thought he getting out of it he had another thing coming. He knew there was physical as well as mental abuse, and if Sam just ignored it then Dean couldn't help him through it and fix it. Maybe not tonight, but eventually down the road Sam would be ok. He had to be or else Dean has failed. But first things first, shower.

Sam sat on the bed in the motel room, wearing a black t-shirt and black sleep pants. It felt amazing to be in real clothes, and once Dean was out of the shower he was jumping in and taking his time. But for the time being he was going to lay down.

Sam only had his eyes closed a few minutes when there was a knock on the motel door. Sam sat up and eyed the bathroom door, but Dean didn't come out.

Sam eyed the motel room door, and even though he knew Rob was dead he decided to bring a knife to the door with him. The time he spent in captivity made him on the edge.

He slowly peeked through the peephole of the door, and after seeing the red 'pizza' visor he visibly relaxed. He grabbed a $20 out of Dean's wallet and unhooked the door, he wasn't expecting what was on the other when he opened the door all the way.

"Hey there Sam."

*This whole chapter was the idea of M.J Ellsworth! hahaha!*