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Chapter Fifteen

They stayed their for a couple minutes just enjoying each other's company. Millie played mindlessly with one of the buttons on Sam's shirt while he just watched her with amusement. The moment was short lived though when banging could be heard from Millie's front door. The sudden noise made Millie jump and if it wasn't for Sam's arm around her she would've fallen off the couch.
"Were you expecting someone?" Sam asked looking down at Millie who shook her head in response. Sam raised from his spot being carful to not knock Millie off the couch as he does so. As he sits up he felt something grab his hand making the moose look down. There he saw Millie looking up at him both her hands wrapped around his wrist her eyes begging him to stay with her. Sam places a gently smile on his face as he leans over and places a gentle kiss to her forehead.

"It's okay. All I'm doing is answering the door." His soft voice managed to get Millie to loosen her grip around his wrist enough for him to pull it out and go to the door. Sam looks through the peephole and a irritated sigh leaves his lips as he see's Dean on the other side of the door. He opens it and was about to step out when Dean forces himself inside of her apartment.
"Dean!" Sam called making Dean turn towards him. "What the hell are you doing?" Sam asked glaring at his brother as he walked towards him. Dean doesn't say anything just look around the apartment until his eyes landed on Millie. A scowl makes its way onto Dean's lips as he stare down at Millie who looks at Dean with scared eyes.

Sam noticing Dean's behavior walks over and stands between his brother and Millie. Dean looks at his brother with a raised brow before his eyes shifted to the photo of Millie and her dad. His eyes widen slightly before he looks back at Sam.
"We need to talk." Dean spoke sternly the scowl still on his face. Sam glared in return still standing protectively in front of Millie.
"Yeah. We do." Sam agreed his voice holding anger as he glares at his brother. Watching his brother stalk his way towards the door Sam follows soon after. Casting a quick glance at Millie one last time Sam sighs before closing the door.
"What the hell is wrong with you." Sam asked his brother as they made there way towards the end of the hall.
"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with you?" Dean countered making Sam roll his eyes.
"You don't just barge in there like that, Dean." Sam's voice raise slightly as he gestures to Millie's apartment.
"And why not afraid I might see you doing her. I already told you Sam I don't trust her. She's the thing that's killing all these people." Dean responds turning to face towards Sam as he forcefully points down the hall.
"And how do you know that Dean?" Sam's neck was now slightly red the anger inside him multiplying by the second.
"Call it a hunters instinct." Dean states making Sam clench his jaw.
"Well I don't think it's her, Dean." This made Dean turn to Sam who glared at him.
"And how do you know that Sam?"
"Call it my hunters instinct." Sam countered using Dean words against him.
"No call it the thing in your pants." Dean spoke his jaw clenched as he glares at his younger brother.
"Your one to talk Dean."
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
"You know exactly what it means. Every time we go to a bar you pick up some random chick. Every hunt you flirt with some chick. Your the one who thinks with your dick Dean." Sam called before something hit his cheek hard. Sam stumbled back slightly as he looks at his brother who had just punched him.

"All my life I looked out for you Sammy. All I'm trying to do if look after my little brother who might be making a big mistake." Dean's voice held anger and sadness as he looks at him brother.
"I ain't little anymore Dean." Sam spoke glaring at his brother again. "I don't need you to look after me." He adds making Dean sigh and look away from him.
"Are you boys okay?" A voice called from behind them making the brothers turn to find Fred standing in the hallway a few feet away from them.
"Yeah." Dean spoke before looking up at Sam. "We're fine." He adds before turning his back to Sam and walking down the stairs. Sam watches Dean's retreating form with a slightly sad look before turning to Fred who gave him a questioning look.
"I'm fine." Sam clarified making Fred nod before making his way down stairs as well. Sam only sighs before walking down the hallway to Millie's apartment.