Flynn Winchester (Supernatural Sisfic)

Hunted 2.10, Chapter 2

Flynn woke up and looked out the window, it was still dark. She looked at the clock and saw 12. She looked and saw that Sam was no where to be found. She looked everywhere, but all she found was the keys he had to the motel and that all his stuff was gone. She knew right then and there that he was gone, he left.

She started crying, she didn't know what to do, he obviously wasn't kidnapped. Maybe it was her fault, she did yell at him, she felt horrible now. He probably lied when he said he forgave her, it was her fault she drove him off. She sat on his bed, putting her head in her hands and cried even harder.

Dean woke up to the sound of her crying, he quickly got out of his bed and rushed to her side, with no sight of Sam. He sat down next to her and tilted her head up.

"What's wrong, Flynn? Where's Sammy" He said starting to sound a little panicked and worried.

"Sammys gone, he left. I'm so sorry Dean, I'm so sorry, this is all my fault!" She cried.

"It's okay, Flynn. How do you know he wasn't taken?" Dean wrapped his arm around her, trying to stop her crying.

"He took all his things, and left the keys on the table" Flynn cried. Dean patted her shoulder and got up and walked over to the table.

He picked up the keys and looked at him, Flynn was right.

"Damnit, Sammy!" Dean yelled and through the keys at the wall in anger. Why would Sammy do this? He just left him and Flynn alone! Why is he so selfish!

"I'm sorry Dean, this is my fault! I shouldn't have yelled at you two!" She kept crying, thinking Sammy would never come back. Dean looked at her, damnit Sammy. Look what you did to your sister, of course she would think this is her fault, she doesn't know exactly what's happening to you. Dean cursed and went back to Flynn.

"Come on it's okay, this isn't your fault. Sam just has a lot of stuff going on. Don't worry, we'll find him." Dean said and grabbed his bag then went over to the couch and picked up Flynns backpack, slinging it over his shoulder. "Let's go" Dean said and put his hand on her back, leading her out the door into the Impala. It was hard to see outside in the darkness but at least Dean parked right infront on their room. He opened the door for Flynn and let her in the seat next to him before throwing their bags into the trunk and starting the car.

Flynns crying had slowed down and Dean was so mad at Sam. He felt bad for Flynn though, this was Sammys fault that he put Flynn through this, leaving her like that.

He wish he was the one that woke up first so Flynn wouldn't have to find out alone, without Dean waking her up and trying to explain it to her to she'd understand why he'd left, even though he still didn't know for himself. He picked up his phone and called Sam. It rang for a few minutes and stopped when Sam declined the call.

"Where are we going?" she sniffled when she had stopped crying.

"I'm riding around until I can contact Sam, so far he won't answer" Dean said and looked at her, "How long were you up before I woke up?"

"An hour" Flynn said.

"Damnit Flynn, why didn't you wake me up?" He asked, genuinely confused.

"I'm sorry, I knew you would be really sad about it" Flynn looked at him and looked at the floor of the car.

"I'm not the one crying" He blurted out and instantly regretted it, "Sorry, I'm not mad at you, I just wish that I could've found out before you, that I could tell you myself so I wouldn't have to wake up to my sister crying."

"Why did he leave us? Why didn't he say good bye?" Flynn asked and looked like she was going to cry again.

"Flynn, please don't cry again. I'm sure he just needed to clear his head and kill a few spirits, he's coming back" Dean said.
Flynn nodded and rested her head on the window.