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Little Soldier
Dec. 6th, 2010 06:20 pmTittle:´little Soldier
Universe: Supernatural
Author: Kali
beta not yet
gender: Family
Characters: John Winchester, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, others
rathed; G
Spoilers: hints of S4
Summary: Things that kept him Sane while in Hell
A/N: I tend to think in the weirdest things while preparing myself for stress, this one came to me when a kid was telling her
Wee!chesters
It's been the whole week, everybody was ready to go to the haunted house, they were in some remote city in Illinois, right before Halloween. "which btw dad forgot" said Sammy a million times, Dean knew Dad was hunting and that he wasn't able to get there in time sometimes.
He made a costume for Sammy, it was kinda lame, but just as every costume, besides is not Dean's fault that Sam is a geek at heart.
They were ready to go trick or treating around the motel, after all Sammy had no idea. but the dare... that was just stupid, all because that huge kid was jealous of pretty Allie giving Dean a cupcake at lunch
"I double dare you chiken!" screamt the 10 y.o. Dean who was still scrawny and kinda short was ready to kick his butt, Dad said he had to defend Sammy, and stay away from troubles, so nobody comes checking on them.
Dean had to ignore the bully, who was getting angrier and bolder within the minute because had no reaction from him
"you're a bitch" he said pushing Dean, who had to control his temper, bit his lip, turned and kept walking getting away from him, kept walking while few kids were following them, still was school ground, still could have teachers around.
"Zack leave him alone!!" asked Allie for the thousand time "I'll tell the teacher..." and left running Dean should stop her, tried but then turned around to feel Zack's fist on his face, it wasn't even painful, just a little bit embarrassing, he didn't lost his balance.
"LOOK!!" screamt Zack pointing his finger to Sam who was getting close running to help his brother "His girlfriend is coming to help!!" the whole bunch of kids laughed and Sam stoped on the spot seeing the taller kid getting close to him.
"leave him alone" said Dean getting one step closser and in the way to Sam "he's not my girlfriend"
"you always take him with you, you even carry his books" said Zack pushing dean from one side to the other "that's what my brother says he has to do for his *girfriends*" singsonged causing more laughter.
Dean turned to see his brother, Sam's eyes were huge and had tears on them, got close to Zack
"repeat that outside of school..." said low and between gritted teeth
"you're a fag, and that's your girlfriend" repeated Zack "and he's a fag too" Pushed Dean moved closer to Sammy and slapped him in the face without reason.
In one second Dean was over the boy "I'm gonna rip your lungs out!!" screamt while holding him by and arm and sending him to the floor in one fluid motion.
suddenly an engine called both Winchester boys atention, it was the Impala, it was dad
"Dean Winchester!!" screamt the teacher, and that stoped him, turned to see Allie and Ms. Spektor walking towards them, when Zack once more Hit Dean this time with somethingh hard, he got a rock from the floor, and Dean felt blood falling on his face, Dean got up and kicked Zack only once to have him down
"he's not a girl you perv, he's my baby brother"
***
No teacher in the world would punish Dean, he was defending his brother, that's what Ms. Spektor said to dad smiling and playing with her hair, maybe that's why
Dad wasn't as angry as he could've been *that was what Sammy thought at least*
"what I said Dean? I said no fighting!!" Dean was still quiet holding a blue pack against his forehead
"Zack started all dad..." Sam croaked from between the sits while touching his brother's face before going to the back sit with the yellow crayon they had in the gloves box
"Shut up Sam, I don't need your help!!" Sam sat quietly, Dad rised his brow as only reaction, Dean turned slightly between the seats and dad felt rustling of Hands, he didn't need to see that, Dean was saying he's sorry, when his eldest was back on his sit was holding a small plastic soldier they always had in the car.
Dean was playing with the soldier over the leg on his jeans but something wasn't quite right about it.
"hey..." Dad waited until Dean eyes met his "does it hurts?" Dean shook no but his eyes filled with tears and looked away.
Dad parked next to their room
"What's wrong?" asked, he wasn't the best dad, had almost no patience or knowledge about this kind of things.
"I could've won..." mumbled Dean "I wanted to win, everybody was watching..." and robbed his nose while sniffing "I could've kicked his ass..." Dad Smiled
"then you should have..." Dean sniffed louder
"he was going to hurt Sammy... but you said... you said no fighting, no troubles... I wanted..." and started sobbing "I'm sorry..." Dad held Dean close out of insticnt
"no, you did great, you kept your word, you didn't started a fight, and you protected Sammy" pushed him away for a second, to clean his years "you did great, you did it like a real soldier" and Dean hid his eyes and started sobbing again, Sammy's hand landed over Dean's head stroking his hair
"I'm sorry" said with tears in his eyes too, Dean moved away from dad and smiled
"naah.. don't worry Sammy..." and sat back on his seat, Sammy smiled too and Dad didn't know what to do "and tomorrow we're gonna make him pay, right?" Sammy giggled, dad was worried about that, but not too much, Dean had after all a sense of fairness that he found not real in someone his age.
"Okay" said finally "lets get inside, lets get something to eat, you'll do homework and then, Dean. we'll practice with guns..." Sammy groaned and Dean snorted turning green eyes to his baby brother "what about some pie?" and both kids cheered.
"Dad..."said Sammy coy "can we go trick or treating tonight? like other kids?" Dad sighed "Dean made me a costume! I'm gonna be a magician" Dad chuckled, Dean had it all, a cloak made off of an old altar tablecloth, a stuffed rabbit and cheap white gloves, the hat came from Drama club at school, they wouldn't miss one of the many there. Dad laughed "its gonna be awesome!!" Sammy kept saying "I'll do real magic!"
"we'll see, if you do your homework fast and you eat dinner..." Dad turned to call Dean with his hand and from the car he smiled.
Dean waited until dad helped Sam out of the car.
He'd do anything for Dad or Sammy, even loosing a fight, even letting someone kill him or torture him, he'd go to hell and back for Sammy and for dad...
sitting on a car in the middle of Illinois that small kid had no idea he one day, will do exactly that for them.
***
wakey, wakey Dean... " Alaistar had a huge knife on his hand and the wounds Dean saw on his flesh, the things he felt on his flesh just the night before were gone, Alaistar had a whole new Dean to play with "what were you dreaming about kiddo? girls? beer? 72 virgins and rivers of milk and honey?" he micked while craving Dean's abdomen with the knife, laughing harder when the poor soul at his mercy screamed in pain.
Universe: Supernatural
Author: Kali
beta not yet
gender: Family
Characters: John Winchester, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, others
rathed; G
Spoilers: hints of S4
Summary: Things that kept him Sane while in Hell
A/N: I tend to think in the weirdest things while preparing myself for stress, this one came to me when a kid was telling her
Wee!chesters
It's been the whole week, everybody was ready to go to the haunted house, they were in some remote city in Illinois, right before Halloween. "which btw dad forgot" said Sammy a million times, Dean knew Dad was hunting and that he wasn't able to get there in time sometimes.
He made a costume for Sammy, it was kinda lame, but just as every costume, besides is not Dean's fault that Sam is a geek at heart.
They were ready to go trick or treating around the motel, after all Sammy had no idea. but the dare... that was just stupid, all because that huge kid was jealous of pretty Allie giving Dean a cupcake at lunch
"I double dare you chiken!" screamt the 10 y.o. Dean who was still scrawny and kinda short was ready to kick his butt, Dad said he had to defend Sammy, and stay away from troubles, so nobody comes checking on them.
Dean had to ignore the bully, who was getting angrier and bolder within the minute because had no reaction from him
"you're a bitch" he said pushing Dean, who had to control his temper, bit his lip, turned and kept walking getting away from him, kept walking while few kids were following them, still was school ground, still could have teachers around.
"Zack leave him alone!!" asked Allie for the thousand time "I'll tell the teacher..." and left running Dean should stop her, tried but then turned around to feel Zack's fist on his face, it wasn't even painful, just a little bit embarrassing, he didn't lost his balance.
"LOOK!!" screamt Zack pointing his finger to Sam who was getting close running to help his brother "His girlfriend is coming to help!!" the whole bunch of kids laughed and Sam stoped on the spot seeing the taller kid getting close to him.
"leave him alone" said Dean getting one step closser and in the way to Sam "he's not my girlfriend"
"you always take him with you, you even carry his books" said Zack pushing dean from one side to the other "that's what my brother says he has to do for his *girfriends*" singsonged causing more laughter.
Dean turned to see his brother, Sam's eyes were huge and had tears on them, got close to Zack
"repeat that outside of school..." said low and between gritted teeth
"you're a fag, and that's your girlfriend" repeated Zack "and he's a fag too" Pushed Dean moved closer to Sammy and slapped him in the face without reason.
In one second Dean was over the boy "I'm gonna rip your lungs out!!" screamt while holding him by and arm and sending him to the floor in one fluid motion.
suddenly an engine called both Winchester boys atention, it was the Impala, it was dad
"Dean Winchester!!" screamt the teacher, and that stoped him, turned to see Allie and Ms. Spektor walking towards them, when Zack once more Hit Dean this time with somethingh hard, he got a rock from the floor, and Dean felt blood falling on his face, Dean got up and kicked Zack only once to have him down
"he's not a girl you perv, he's my baby brother"
***
No teacher in the world would punish Dean, he was defending his brother, that's what Ms. Spektor said to dad smiling and playing with her hair, maybe that's why
Dad wasn't as angry as he could've been *that was what Sammy thought at least*
"what I said Dean? I said no fighting!!" Dean was still quiet holding a blue pack against his forehead
"Zack started all dad..." Sam croaked from between the sits while touching his brother's face before going to the back sit with the yellow crayon they had in the gloves box
"Shut up Sam, I don't need your help!!" Sam sat quietly, Dad rised his brow as only reaction, Dean turned slightly between the seats and dad felt rustling of Hands, he didn't need to see that, Dean was saying he's sorry, when his eldest was back on his sit was holding a small plastic soldier they always had in the car.
Dean was playing with the soldier over the leg on his jeans but something wasn't quite right about it.
"hey..." Dad waited until Dean eyes met his "does it hurts?" Dean shook no but his eyes filled with tears and looked away.
Dad parked next to their room
"What's wrong?" asked, he wasn't the best dad, had almost no patience or knowledge about this kind of things.
"I could've won..." mumbled Dean "I wanted to win, everybody was watching..." and robbed his nose while sniffing "I could've kicked his ass..." Dad Smiled
"then you should have..." Dean sniffed louder
"he was going to hurt Sammy... but you said... you said no fighting, no troubles... I wanted..." and started sobbing "I'm sorry..." Dad held Dean close out of insticnt
"no, you did great, you kept your word, you didn't started a fight, and you protected Sammy" pushed him away for a second, to clean his years "you did great, you did it like a real soldier" and Dean hid his eyes and started sobbing again, Sammy's hand landed over Dean's head stroking his hair
"I'm sorry" said with tears in his eyes too, Dean moved away from dad and smiled
"naah.. don't worry Sammy..." and sat back on his seat, Sammy smiled too and Dad didn't know what to do "and tomorrow we're gonna make him pay, right?" Sammy giggled, dad was worried about that, but not too much, Dean had after all a sense of fairness that he found not real in someone his age.
"Okay" said finally "lets get inside, lets get something to eat, you'll do homework and then, Dean. we'll practice with guns..." Sammy groaned and Dean snorted turning green eyes to his baby brother "what about some pie?" and both kids cheered.
"Dad..."said Sammy coy "can we go trick or treating tonight? like other kids?" Dad sighed "Dean made me a costume! I'm gonna be a magician" Dad chuckled, Dean had it all, a cloak made off of an old altar tablecloth, a stuffed rabbit and cheap white gloves, the hat came from Drama club at school, they wouldn't miss one of the many there. Dad laughed "its gonna be awesome!!" Sammy kept saying "I'll do real magic!"
"we'll see, if you do your homework fast and you eat dinner..." Dad turned to call Dean with his hand and from the car he smiled.
Dean waited until dad helped Sam out of the car.
He'd do anything for Dad or Sammy, even loosing a fight, even letting someone kill him or torture him, he'd go to hell and back for Sammy and for dad...
sitting on a car in the middle of Illinois that small kid had no idea he one day, will do exactly that for them.
***
wakey, wakey Dean... " Alaistar had a huge knife on his hand and the wounds Dean saw on his flesh, the things he felt on his flesh just the night before were gone, Alaistar had a whole new Dean to play with "what were you dreaming about kiddo? girls? beer? 72 virgins and rivers of milk and honey?" he micked while craving Dean's abdomen with the knife, laughing harder when the poor soul at his mercy screamed in pain.
