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Chapter 32; Bobby and John talk... is John finally opening up to the boys?
Topic Started: May 2 2011, 08:08 PM (94 Views)
Crissi Marie
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Chapter 32

Dean brought in the chair one handed causing John to stand up and reprimand him as he told him, "I thought you were asking. Not carrying. Tell me where the table is and I will go get it."

"In the closet in your bedroom." Dean said as he opened the chair and sat in it.

"Be right…" John started but Dean interrupted to tell him.

"Hey, dad… Bobby said to tell you Doc Norton is going to get here tomorrow, he has to go get him from the airport." Dean told him as he opened up the chair.

John stopped and stared at Dean before finally snapping, "Jamie… fucking Norton?"

Dean snorted before he snarked, "Sorry Dad, didn't catch the middle name." He shrugged as he told his dad, "I…"

John growled, "I'm going to go talk to Bobby." and he stalked off.

A few minutes later Dean was surprised to hear yelling from downstairs between John and Bobby. When it didn't quiet down after a couple of seconds he headed down. He stormed into the kitchen and straight in between John and Bobby.

"Knock it the hell off! You're going to wake up Sammy and scare him over what? A pissing contest over who can yell louder than the other. I don't care. Settle it quiet!" Dean snapped as he turned and left the room.

Both men were staring after Dean, stunned into silence.

"Fine. But if he does something quacky I'm going to kill him." John stated firmly.

"John, he's working on a radical new program study that's having fantastic results. He wants to try it with Sammy." Bobby said tiredly.

"No." He replied firmly.

"John, we have nothing to lose." Bobby told John gently.

"We have Sammy." John replied with a touch of anxiety.

"And if we do nothing we will lose him. This way he has a chance." Bobby said with a hint of regret for having to be so blunt with his friend.

"What is he doing and where?" John demanded.

"It's an intravenous system for two weeks and then if he improves significantly we switch to injections three times a day." Bobby informed him.

"What kind and where he is conducting this study?" John questioned.

"It's got vitamins A and C and he said he would explain the rest in the morning. He's working in Germany at a University over there." Bobby told him.

"And you trust him with Sammy?" John asked suspiciously.

"What happened with Contessa was not his fault. By the time we got her to him… you know, John. That's why he no longer works here in the US." Bobby replied.

"He lost his license?" He guessed.

"No. He chose to leave." Bobby told him.

"If he makes him worse… I will kill him." John stated and walked out of the room.

Bobby let out an explosion of bent up air; "Shit…" he muttered… that was one tough sale.

Bobby finished up on the dinner while he wondered if bringing Jamie in on this was such a great idea after all. John was pissed… but he thought I gotta do what I gotta do for the boys.

John stalked into the bedroom. He quickly set up the table and then he sat down at it.

Sammy and Dean had been talking quietly as they waited for John to return and when he sat there staring at them; they sat in silence and stared right back.

"Well, Sammy you feel up to dealing?" John finally asked.

Sammy grinned he never got to deal, as he said softly, "yeah, cool."

John stood up and scooted the table as close to the boys as he could then sat back down.

Dean picked up the poker chips and handed it to John. Then he handed the unopened deck of cards to Sammy. After Sammy opened them and started shuffling the cards Dean asked John cautiously, "Who is Doc Norton? You don't seem to like him much."

John jerked his head up to stare at Dean. After a minute or two he sighed then said softly, "When I met Bobby he was working with a couple of woman."

Dean whistled…

John glared as he snapped, "Do you want to hear this or not?"

Dean clamped his lips shut and stared.

John started again. "Kitty and Contessa. Sisters. So for a number of years the four of us worked cases together. Until Contess got hurt. Doc Norton… I felt he was responsible for her not making it. Well, after Kitty retired to just researching Bobby and I… well we don't work well with others now."

Sammy was staring wide eyed at John while he shuffled the cards.

"Are you going to deal those cards, boy?" John asked with a grin that didn't reach his eyes.

They had been playing for about half an hour when Sammy kept nodding off; jerking himself awake to stare wide eyed around the room. After about the tenth time, John said, "I'm calling it for now boys. Why don't you both rest until dinner's done. I'm going to go see if Bobby needs any help finishing up."

"But dad… "Sammy whined.

"But dad…" Dean mirrored at almost the same time.

John laughed and then he turned serious, "That's an order."

Both boys echoed, "Yes, sir."

"Good. I'll be back when dinner's done." He said as he grabbed the drink he'd made earlier for Sammy to throw the rest out.

Sammy lay down and watched Dean as he pushed all the stuff on the other bed to the end of it and lay down.

"What, Sammy?" Dean asked curious.

Sammy replied, "Nothing."

"Sammy, why did…" Dean stopped and then started over, "How you feeling?" He asked as he laid his head down on his pillow and stared at Sammy.

"Tired… why?" Sammy asked.

"No… I mean how do you feel? About me… Dad…" Dean bit his lip as he waited for an answer.

Sammy frowned as he looked towards the door to make sure no one was there.

"I won't say nothing. I just need to know…" Dean looked down at his arm and then back to Sammy, "for me."

Sammy sighed, he hated when Dean used the for me card cause he always spilled his guts.

TBC
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