Run Away

Chapter 4

I was in Sam's car, and we were parked outside of a corner store. I opened the car door and went inside.

"Hey." I said, sneaking up on Sam.

Hey," he smiled. "I'm just picking up a few things."

I decided to buy a few things as well, knowing I wouldn't be going home.

"Ready?" Sam asked.

I smiled, and that was my answer.

Sam opened the door for us and we walked to the car.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't leave you alone at your house. So I brought you."

I smiled, liking the fact that he did that. But he looked worried.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

His hands were shaking as he started the car, sitting back very still.

"Sam?" I said.

"I took you, without your permission. No one knows where you are, doesn't that seem a little strange?" he said.

"Sam, it's fine. No one will notice." I said calmly.

"That's what you think! Someone will notice that you haven't been around, they'll start talking about it to other people and then it'll turn into something huge." he yelled.

"Sam, listen to me. It'll be fine. Trust me."

He just looked at me, and then started to drive. I was most likely wrong when I said no one would notice. But I didn't want to go back.

We made it back to the house and Dean was standing in the main room.

"Ready?" Dean asked.

They were packing for New Jersey before Sam picked me up. Luckily, he packed a few things for me before we left.

"Yeah," Sam and I said at the same time.

As we were walking to the car, it was strangely quiet. There weren't any birds and there wasn't any wind. I liked it.

"What are you guys going to New Jersey for?" I asked.

"A job." Dean said.

I looked out the window, slowly falling asleep. It was hard to fall asleep when your mind was spinning.

"We're here." Dean said, waking me up. We were parked in front of a motel. There wasn't anything special about it, it was just plain.

We checked in and found our room. Sam unlocked the door and walked in. There were two beds, a chair, a table, a kitchen, and a bathroom.

"I call the bed." Dean shouted.

He put his stuff on the bed and I look around to find out Sam walked out. He was standing outside, looking around.

"What's up?" I said.

He turned around but didn't say anything.

"Sam, talk to me." I continued.

"You're not supposed to be here. I don't know why I brought you, I shouldn't have." he blurted out.

"Do you want me to leave?" I asked.

"No, I don't. That's the problem." he looked at me and walked inside.

I didn't know how I was supposed to react to that. Part of me wanted Sam to just hug me, and the other part wanted him to just yell at me.

I followed him inside and pulled his arm towards me. He pushed me away and went into the bathroom and locked the door.

"Sam." I said, knocking on the door.

He didn't respond.

I left him alone and went outside. It was extremely quiet out, only a few birds overhead. Dean was standing next to his car, looking out into the town.

"Why did you let Sam bring me?" I asked.

"You think I wanted him to? He wouldn't let me have a say in it. I don't know what his problem is right now, but let him be." Dean responded.

Before I could respond to Dean, I knew it was time for me to leave. I didn't know where we were, but it was far away from home. No one here would know who I am or that I'm a missing person. Quietly, I took my things that Sam packed for me and snuck out the door.

It is time to move on.