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[Supernatural] Love Someone

Author : \u0026lt;/ a> \u0026lt;/ span> \u0026lt;/ b> dark_winchester \u0026lt;/ span> \u0026lt;/ span> \u0026lt;/ span>
Title: Loving Someone
Fandom :
Supernatural Character / Couple: Wichester Sam, Dean Winchester
Rating: G
Word Count: 1402 word says so ..
Notes: Pre-series (Sam and Dean has about six years has approximately ten years), it is my first FF, I hope ke like .. XD
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, this ff is a figment of my imagination and all the characters do not belong to me xkè the world is unfair!

As usual, Dad had gone hunting and had left me alone with Sam saying that if he did not return within the next day, I had to call Pastor Jim, I do not trust of that & rsquo ; man even though he has never done anything wrong, however I do not understand what he has to do with hunting since it is a shepherd.

Time flies and I do not see that it is already evening, and that means I have to prepare dinner, and I do not cook very well but I can do things quite edible, Sam and Dad never complain of my kitchen and this I always wonder why. Finished dinner, go to the bathroom, I feel like shit, I rinse my face and I look in the mirror are as white as a corpse, I feel cold and I broke the head-perfect - I think to myself - I have a fever -.

Damn I can not feel bad, I have to take care of Sammy and check that there are demonic beings around; I decided to lie down on the couch and turn on a bit 'of TV, maybe I can distract me.

I try to keep my eyes open but sleep is stronger than me, so I close them, but only for a moment that Sam already feel like a desperate cry - but what the hell was that kid? - I get up and go to see the reason for her cries.

I feel weak, so that my legs are trembling, but still I go by Sam "Then explain to me why the hell are you crying, Sam? "Is sitting behind the bed and has a bruised knee" There's a monster red hair color and face in the bathroom e.. "he says between sobs, go to the bathroom and noticed a picture of a clown attached to the wall, while Sam gets up and follows me into the bathroom but just see the photo I am holding it sticks to my leg and start again, to whimper.

stop now to cry when they hear the trembling of my legs, takes my hand, "Dean because you shake your legs?" He asks me curious, is a moment that you fall under the hands and I slumped against the wall, the only thing I can hold at that time. Sam is scared and asks me what's going on, I tell him to go in the kitchen and take the number that is attached to the refrigerator and he obeys immediately, I'm bad - shit -.

Sam comes running forgetting the pain that caused the peeling, pick up the phone and I ask Sam if he can call the number it says, but he fails to do so, he is afraid. I do approach and tell him that if he does what I say fill the barrel but he continues to persist in typing a single number, so I tell him that if he will be able to read all my comics and will have the remote control all for himself; Sam thinks for a moment but he is convinced, so I asked what he had to say and give him instructions. Sam

call and answer "Hello? Hello my name is Sam You are the Lord Jim? "He says with little security," Yes, I'm Jim What do you want Sam? "" My brother is sick and he told me that I had to call to find out if you could come here "" Dean is sick? And tell me what did? "" I do not know but you can come ? "" If you tell me where you'll catch up soon "I said to him staying at Wordrum Motel in 'Indiana, 9th room number.

Sam closes the phone and looks at me with a sad, then asks me "Is it the fault of the monster if you're sick? "I see more tears in his eyes but I do not want to cry again because my head would burst, then the answer is that it is the fault of the monster and he calms down, a minute passes and I see Sam go to the kitchen, I feel I know what traffic is doing. Then I see him coming, has a weapon in hand, the gun that Dad had given me in case of demonic presences - and oh my God what do I do now - " Sam what the hell you doing with that gun?! Put it down! "I tell him more strongly than I but I can not move a muscle, it hurts everything.

He, however, does not seem to hear me and goes to the bathroom, I try to get up but everything is useless, therefore fall to the ground heavily and slowly I go out of the bathroom.

I'm sweating and the cold starts to become unbearable, but what really worries me are the two shots behind my ears, I fear that Sam has done wrong, because I hear him cry.

Shortly after, I saw out of the bathroom, still sobbing, was wounded in one arm; approaches me and immediately I take the weapon from the hands me back a bit 'of force and firing a slap to Sam, very strong, he does not cry "What did you do with this damn gun eh?" He looked straight in my eyes, I scan the pain immediately but does not want to be vented and tells me "Sorry Dean but I had to do it .." do not let him finish, "What you had to do?" now there is determination in his eyes "I had to kill the monster in the bathroom because it made you feel bad, which does not happen even if dad gives you a beating! And I do not care what I do because I love you and so you can heal and play with me, "I hear those words come out from the mouth of a child only six years old and I am moved, I draw him and hug him and whispered to me that I have forgiven him, then just touched his arm and winces in pain now portray his hand.

His wound is bleeding and I try to take the kit for emergencies, while the doctor's say I'm proud of him because he is not crying and he winces in pain.

I finished medical device when the doorbell rings - at last - I still feel weak and I can not keep eyes open, I tell Sam to go to open, then I hear two voices and a very family: Dad, I see a figure silhouetted in front of me but I do not recognize the face, say my name and then total darkness .

I wake up, do not know how I slept, but I think it's morning, I hear Sam's voice pronouncing my name and then two men who emerge from the next room, in the meantime, I see Sam running beyond the door and back to room with a sheet in hand, approaches me, "Look, I did so you can heal," he hands me a picture of me, him and dad with a written \u0026lt;Guarise Soon > I notice the error of the first word but not say anything, contrary Sam smile and hugs me and I was not that strange smell that Sam was so good all over .. I find myself wondering how it would be an adult and you can draw pictures in my head that, well I can not say, just shake my head to chase him away. The printed

see a smile on his face and climbed on my bed, my father scolds him but I tell them I can stay next to me, so they go away and I was left alone with Sammy in my arms, falls asleep on me, I look at him intensely and brushes her hair from the face without waking him.

I think back to all words that I said it before and I embrace even more, feeling that I'm trying and I've never heard We'll be rocking till I fall asleep.

I wake up and watch with amazement the room, apparently it was only a dream, I try to get up something heavy, but it keeps me down, turn my head, Sam is sleeping hugging me, just think back to my dream.

is all like that, I go over to Sam's face, kissed him gently on the lips, and he wakes up and returns my kiss and here they are again coming back, those feelings that I experienced when we were kids.

In 28 years no girl I ever kissed me gave the love that I gave Sam, now I understand what it means to really love someone.