Never Stop Searching

Chapter six

A six year old Dean was holding his younger brother in his arms and trying to get him to walk. He was unsure when babies were supposed to walk but Sammy was almost two years old now so Dean thought he should at least try and teach him.
"Yes Sammy that's right those are your feet, now take a few steps, " Dean said to him but Sam only blinked in response not sure what his brother wanted him to do.

"Come on Sammy you can do it, " Dean encouraged but once again Sam just blinked. Eventually Dean thought about giving up and maybe trying again later but the second he placed his brother on the floor and tried to walk away. Sam sat bolt up and followed after him before falling flat on the floor not sure how to balance himself.
"Sammy you did it! " Dean exclaimed as he picked up Sam again, he was so happy that his little brother walked that he gave him a kiss on the forehead.
"Dada, " Sammy suddenly said to his brother.

Dean was more shocked by his words than the fact that he just said his first word.
"But I am not Daddy, I'm Dean, " Dean said but Sam pouted at his response.
"Dada, " Sam confirmed snuggling with Dean to prove his point. This was the person who loved him, played with him and took care of him. So that meant he was daddy, the other man that left a lot was very mean and Sam didn't like him. Dean seemed to pick up on his brother's feelings and focus on the fact that Sam was now talking.
"Okay Sammy I am Daddy and I so happy that you spoke, " Dean said to him.

"what is all that ractic?! " John Winchester angrily asked as he sluggishly came into the room, Dean could tell just by looking at him that he had been out late drinking.
"Daddy I was just trying to teach Sammy to walk, " Dean said fearfully he hated when his Dad got angry.
"The kid should have learned how to walk by himself, take him to his room! " John ordered and Dean fliched at his father's tone. Without another word he carried Sam down the hall while his father went back to sleep on the motel couch.

Sam started to cry for all the yelling had scared him.
"Its okay Sammy, you're okay, " Dean said comforting his little brother. Sam snuggled into Dean's shirt like he always did when he was upset.
"Dada, " Sam sniffled.
"Daddy is here Sammy, " Dean ensured giving him a kiss on the head.

Dean was pulled out from his memory as he drove his way back home. After finally calling Bobby back and explaining why he had been out of the house for so long, his adoptive father said he was willing to help Dean find his brother. He also had to call his girlfriend Lisa back, as she had been wanting to ask him if they could have a night to themselves. He said yes and tried not to distract himself with thoughts of his brother or the kid he saved.

"Hey Sam! " Barry called out as he ran down the highschool hallway to meet his friend.
"Hey man, " Sam responded giving his friend a fist bump. He was a bit on the shocked side still because of what happened this morning. Dean didn't even know him yet the guy still saved him from Dirk, when no one else had ever bothered to step in. He also couldn't explain the sudden trust he seemed to have in Dean, maybe he was just too crazy or maybe there was more going on then he thought. He really just hoped he was crazy.

"So I heard about what happened to you this morning, are you okay? " Barry asked however before Sam could answer a female voice interrupted them.
"What happened with Sam? " Sam jumped and tried his best not to blush when he looked at the girl he had been crushing on for months.
"Hey Jessica, " Barry said trying to encourage Sam to say something but the poor teen seemed to have forgotten how to talk.
"Uh..... " Was all that came out and he wanted to hit himself for sounding like an idiot.

"You feeling okay Sam? " Jessica asked confused with his behavior and thought he might be sick.
"Fine... just umm dealing with Dirk, " Sam managed to say.
"What a jerk I can't stand people like him, well tell me if you need anything. I'll see you in English, " Jessica said giving him a quick smile before walking away.
"Nice to see in you, " Sam said but then instantly turning red at his own words.
"At least you opened your mouth this time, " Barry said trying to cheer him up but it was no use, Sam was embarrassed for life.

"Squirt!" Dirk called out from the crowd as the two boys began to walk off to there first class. Sam sighed under his breath, but turned to look at the taller boy anyway.
"What do you want jerk? " Sam asked he wasn't going to back down this time, after seeing someone stand up from him he wasn't going to let a bully push him around like a mop.
"Your guard dog isn't here to protect you at school, so I suggest you treat me with respect. " Dirk suggested and attempted to grab Sam again but the second he tried an unseen force caused the bully to go falling onto his back.

Sam wasn't sure what happened but he was glad it did because it was time this bully was taught a lesson.
"Not so nice being the one picked on is it? I rest my case from 9th grade you're just a jerk. Dirk the Jerk, " Sam declared and walked away from the scene with Barry following behind him.