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Chapter 4; Dean and Sam's talk...
Topic Started: Apr 3 2011, 02:23 AM (78 Views)
Crissi Marie
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Chapter 4

Dean ignored his father and walked to the closed bathroom door while he knocked softly as he said, "Sammy I need to talk to you about something."

"What D?" Sammy asked through the door because he wanted that barrier between them so Dean couldn't tell that he was upset.

"Well," Dean started adding sarcasm as he continued, "It'd be a lot easier to explain to you if I was talking you instead of a door."

Sammy gave a soft sigh as he opened the door and stood there waiting.

Dean studied Sammy as he asked suddenly, "Why don't we walk over to the burger joint and we can eat lunch and talk."

Sammy asked with a thin smile, "We just got up shouldn't it be breakfast?"

Dean spread his arms wide as he grinned and said with words coated with fake cheer, "Burger joint… burgers… their great anytime…"

Sammy quickly agreed to go with his brother. Anything to get away from dad; not that he was about to eat anything after what dad had said to his face. He could almost pretend to have misunderstood his dad's phone call with Bobby. It was impossible to pretend that last hadn't happened even though he desperately wanted to.

At the door Dean turned to ask their dad, "Do you want us to bring you back something?"

"Yeah, two the usual way." John said not bothering to look up.

As Dean turned back towards the door John added, "Large fries."

Dean chuckled as he asked, "Okay dad, anything else?"

"Pie if they have it. Couple pieces." John added as he pulled out his wallet, "here."

"Hey, Sammy, you want to grab that?" Dean asked Sammy who was behind him.

Sammy looked like he wanted to say no but he turned and silently went to get the money from John.

As Sammy went to take the money, John looked Sammy in the eye as he told him softly, "Sorry, son."

Sammy turned red and nodded as he took the money and hurried back to Dean. He really didn't believe dad when he said sorry anymore. He was always saying little mean comments and then later he would sometimes try to apologize but Sammy didn't think he meant it.

As they walked Dean kept looking at him and then quickly looked away, "What D?"

"You seem upset." Dean commented as glanced once again at his brother.

"No." Sammy answered not looking Dean in the eye.

"You aren't?" Dean asked as he continued to study his baby brother.

"No." Sammy repeated as he looked the other way.

"Are you going to tell me what happened in the woods?" Dean asked quietly.

"No." Sammy said while he kicked at an empty pop bottle.

"Ya know you can tell me anything, right?" Dean looked away as he said it.

Sammy studied Dean. He could tell Dean almost anything, but not everything. He knew that. He'd known it for years. When it came to their dad he kept his own council. Because telling Dean all that happened would either; one make Dean mad at him or two mad at dad. He really didn't really want either one. So with that in mind he chose not to say anything.

Dean sighed as he pressed on with the questions. "Did anything happen on the way back to the room?"

"No." Sammy answered again with the one word response.

"Sammy. I need to know you're okay." Dean finally said with a sigh.

Sammy thought to himself, He needs to know I'm alright so he won't feel guilty for leaving me alone at Bobby's.

Sammy plastered on a smile as he looked Dean in the eye and lied, "I'm fine."

"Yeah, well you look like shit." Dean deadpanned before grinning as he grabbed Sammy in a headlock and nuggied him.

Sammy whined as he tried to push Dean away, "D, quit it."

Dean moved his arm to across Sammy's shoulders as they walked along a few steps. As they closed in on the hamburger joint Dean dropped his arm from Sammy's shoulder and straightened up taller.

Sammy followed Dean's gaze, Oh, the girl from the night before. Sammy stepped away from Dean as he muttered, "I'll just go…" He stopped he didn't want to go back and he didn't want to eat, he stood there undecided, trying to figure out which way to go.

"No." Dean said simply pulling him back next to him by his light jacket. As they walked up to the doors Dean stopped to talk to the girl. "Hey, Mandy."

"Sandy…" She paused a second before continuing, "Hi." She said.

Dean pretended to misunderstand on purpose as he stated, "No, I'm Dean."

She blushed and giggled as she swatted at his arm, "Silly… I'm Sandy."

Dean smiled that knockem' dead smile at her as he drawled, "Hey, Sandy."

She giggled as she twirled a strand of hair she asked while batting her long eye lashes at him, "Want to share a burger and fries?"

"Sorry, Sandy… I'm hanging out with my little brother today." Dean said with a look that said he really wasn't sorry.

She looked very disappointed as she offered, "He can tag along."

"Sorry, hon… we're doing a brother thing." Dean said as his smile disappeared. She made it sound like Sammy was some puppy that they could drag along behind them if they had to and he decided he really didn't like her as he pulled Sammy into the building.

Sammy said softly, "You can eat with her, its okay."

"Not with me bro… you trying to bail on me? What's up with that?" Dean said in a mock scrawl.

"No… I just don't want to cramp your style or anything." Sammy looked at Dean with such a sad look that Dean felt instantly guilty.

"Sammy, I'm sorry about last night. I should have hung out with you. Then last night wouldn't have…" Dean said in a guilt ridden voice.

"No. It's not your fault. I'm responsible for me. Me-Sam. Not anybody else. You shouldn't feel guilty for wanting a life that doesn't revolve around babysitting me." Sammy said miserably as he looked away.

"You heard me and dad?" Dean asked flatly with a frown.

Sammy nodded still not looking at Dean.

"Sammy I don't regret you being in my life. I wouldn't want to be here without my sidekick… you get me?" Dean shoulder nudged him as he waited for a response.

Sammy gave a grin that didn't quite meet his eyes as he faked cheerfulness for Dean's benefit, "Yeah, but maybe you're the sidekick."

Dean smirked as he slugged Sammy on his upper arm as he said, "Yeah, right… have you seen me? I'm obviously Batman… that leaves you Robin."

Sammy thought yeah, Robin. Short and fat. Sammy sighed as he commented, "I thought you were starving."

"You can't distract the man… we'll finish this after breakfast, let's order." Dean stated firmly as he herded Sammy towards the counter.

After they sat down Dean frowned at Sammy's selection, a plain burger and a small fries. "That can't be all you're eating." Dean stated.

"Why not? I'm not that hungry." Sammy stated as he took a bite of fry.

Dean frowned at him before he brought up the subject he'd brought Sammy to the restaurant for in the first place, "So if you heard us then you know what dad's proposing."

Sammy sat down his fry when he suddenly felt nauseous as he nodded.

Dean watched him set down his food as he responded to Dean's statement.

"Sammy it would only be one case and you wouldn't have dad breathing down your neck like he's going to be mine." Dean said stuffing a couple of fries in his mouth as he carried on with the one sided conversation, "Dude, you'd have days to just read whatever you wanted… as long as you wanted."

"Dude, "Sammy said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "That's gross. I thought this was a hamburger joint, not a sea food place."

Dean opened his mouth wider as he stuck a couple more fries in he grinned then stuck his tongue at Sammy to show him even more food.

Sammy shook his head when he couldn't help but grin back at Dean.

Dean finished chewing up his fries as he asked Sammy, "We good, bro?"

Sammy nodded, and then looked out the window as his smiled faded away.

Dean watched worriedly as he pretended not to be watching Sam as he took a bite of his burger. Something was up and he had tonight to figure out what. They were leaving later the same day to drive to Bobby's then they would be there a few hours before heading out. This was his only chance to really talk to Sammy.

TBC

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