Abandoned

Chapter two

It took John Winchester at least three tries to get the boys away from the video games but this time he had enough. John walked over to the wall socket where the consol was plugged in and pulled it out forcibly shutting down the game.

"Dad!" Sam and Dean complained.

"You two need to get out of the house for once," John said. "There is a whole world out there and some fresh air would do you guys wonders."

"But.." Dean said.

"No buts, now get your shoes on and go for a walk." Sam and Dean grumbled as they did what they were told and walked out of the house.

***

Ketch sat in his black automobile, it had been the third house that he checked for the infant but to no avail, that quickly changed as soon as he saw two teens walking out of the house. In the past sixteen years, he had always come up empty-handed since it seemed that his long-lost burden didn't exist. He was beginning to think that Dean had been hiding in another state or country, but as soon as he saw the teenager with dirty blonde hair and green eyes. Ketch recognized him since he looked exactly like his mother, no one else had those deep green eyes. It was one of the reasons that he developed feelings of affection for her, however, he quickly got bored of her and raped her. Soon after she tried to leave him and with a kid, which is something he could never have, so he killed her. Now he needed to finish the job, but he couldn't act now in public; he had to be clever. And how would he get rid of that other annoying brat who was watching Dean at every moment.

"Bloody Hell, it seems I will have to give Miss Toni a call," Ketch said to himself. "I can't stand her but she has never failed." He picked up his phone and Lady Toni answered.

"Ketch, I told you not to call me again." Toni said. Her thick accent echoed throughout Ketch's car.

"Save your complaints for later Toni, I need to have someone taken care of," Ketch explained. "Right after we can go back to hating each other."

"Fine, who's the guy?" Toni asked.

***

Sam and Dean were walking in the park, it was early evening and despite the fact that they wanted to be at home with their parents, they didn't quite care. However, Dean felt slightly uneasy considering the fact that he didn't like being away from his parents. Sure, Sam was there with him, but he still hated being away from them. It was like an itch that didn't go away no matter how hard he scratched it.

"What's up with you De?" Sam asked. He knew his brother quite well to know when he was having an episode. Even so Dean gave him a look at the nickname.

"I thought we agreed to keep that nickname quiet?" Dean asked, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"We did but no one really pays much attention nowadays," Sam said "now are you going to tell me what's up?"

"Sammy," Dean sighed. "Look it's complicated alright, I don't remember much of anything or why I have this anxiety. I wish I knew but I don't." Sam was about to say something when both boys heard a gun cocking. Gun fire rang out causing Sam and Dean to turn around and find a woman with blonde hair and deep brown eyes.

"Nice little talk, you're having boys, mind if I join?" The woman said. Sam and Dean stepped away from the woman, one thing led to the other and Sam and Dean ended up having to take off running as gunfire rang out. Whoever the bitch was, wanted Sam and Dean dead. "Quit running! And take this like a man!"

"Your crazy lady!" Sam called back. "What the hell is wrong with you?" Toni said it was none of Sam's business and realized pretty quickly that something was different about these two boys. They were dedicated to each other almost to an unhealthy level, which shouldn't be possible. She was never one to believe in things like soulmates, but in all her years of being a British Men of Letters, she had never seen anything like this. There was no time for thinking that way because she had a job to do.

"Don't move and I promise to make it quiet." She promised.

"Not a chance lady," Dean responded, "What the hell do you want?" He made a bold move and punched her in the nose, slowing her down long enough for Dean to snatch the gun out of her hand. He wasn't sure why he reacted that way but he was still too shocked at the moment to care.

"Dean!" Sam called out.

"Stay back Sam," Dean commanded. "Alright lady what's your deal?"

"You're playing a dangerous game kid," Toni answered. "But fine I'll do it your way, I come bearing a message," she continued. "You're not who you think you are, and if you don't believe me, ask the man you call father." Dean went speechless and Toni grabbed her gun back. Instead of killing Dean right there she knocked him out with the back of her weapon only for Sam to tackle her. She wasn't expecting that and tried to shake him off, but Sam was stronger than she was and she embarrassingly lost when Sam handcuffed her to a nearby pole and left her there.

"I don't care who you are, nobody messes with my brother," Sam spat in her face. "So you better hope that we never see each other again." Toni was a little impressed with his boldness but didn't say anything since she was still embarrassed about being beaten by a kid. Sam helped his brother stand up so that they both could get away.

***

Sam and Dean raced back to the house and ran inside. Out of breath, the two tried to figure out what happened to them out there. Whoever that crazy lady was, didn't quite care for Sam, only Dean. Sam was just in the way. Once Sam locked the door, their parents walked out of the rooms they were in, their mother came out from the kitchen while their father came out from his office.

"What are you two doing home so early?" John asked.

"Some woman tried to off us." Sam responded

"What?" Mary said in shock. "Did you call the police?"

"No, but Sam cuffed her to the pole," Dean said but was bothered by what the lady said. "Mom, dad, the woman said something about not being who I am and to ask you about it." John and Mary narrowed their eyes at one another, the cat was out of the bag and it was time for their children to know.

"Sam, Dean," Mary said. "There's something we need to tell you."