At My Breaking Point

Chapter 6

Chapter 6:

Dean was sitting at the kitchen table when he heard a knock at the door. As Dean made his way to the door he grabbed his gun that was sitting on a shelf in the hallway. Dean did this each time he open his door. He know when Skylar and Amelia came home they used the back door by the kitchen and they used a certain knock sometimes. Or sometimes they just walked in the door and scared the shit out of Dean who was usually sitting at the kitchen table with a beer and the newspaper.

So when Dean opened the front door he was surprised to see Sam standing on the porch.

To say Dean was shocked was the understatement of the year. Sam had been gone a grand total of ten years. Missed out on ten years of his daughter's life.

"Where the hell have you been Sam? What's it been, ten years? How do I even know it's you Sam?"

"It's me Dean. I'm back and I would like to go inside now if ya don't mind?"

"Just let me make sure it's you."

Dean quickly threw some holy water at Sam from a flask he had in his pocket and the asked Sam to put his arm out. Dean proceeded to make a quick cut on Sam's arm to make sure he wasn't a shapeshifter. Sam quickly passed both of Dean's tests and then was ushered inside the home. While Dean locked the door back Sam went into the kitchen. To Sam, everything looked the same as it did ten years ago when his wife and he lived here with Dean and his wife. But sadly his wife wasn't here anymore.

Dean walked into the kitchen to see Sam staring out the window above the kitchen sink. Dean felt bad for his little brother at that moment. Sure Sam had left on his own, but whenever Sam did that he usually had his reasons for doing so. Having to stay away from his child for this long must have torn him up on the inside.

"What is she like Dean?"

Sam hadn't moved from his spot by the window and Dean was surprised when he heard Sam. Dean knew instantly that he was talking about Skylar.

"She looks like Harley, but her personality is all from you Sammy."

"Does she know?"

"Know what Sam?"

Sam turned around to face his brother.

"Does she know about hunting Dean?"

"Huh?"

"Does Skylar know about hunting Dean?'

"No and neither does Em. I locked up everything that had to do with hunting in the basement. Except for the gun in my room."

Sam turned around to face his brother. The brother that had basically raised him with little help from their father John. Who Sam had looked up to more than their father. Dean looked tired, Sam noticed. Dean had raised his daughter without Emma and raised his daughter as well and supported the three of them. Dean had sent the girls to school to get an education and hadn't mentioned hunting to either of the girls.

Sam had a newfound level of respect for his older brother now. Being able to do that all on his own.

"What time does their school let out Dean?"

"Around two-thirty, so we got a few hours to kill. So why don't you start with why did you take off in the middle of the night ten years ago Sam?"

Skylar and Amelia were facing Daniel in the gym or what used to be Daniel. They had already tried pulling on the doors and pounding on the door as well but no one was coming to their rescue now. They stood in the center of the gym as Daniel walked toward them.

"I finally have you two right where I want you and there is nothing you can do to get out of here."

"What have you done with Daniel?"

"He's trapped in here with me. Trying to fight his way out. It's quite pathetic really."

"Let Daniel go."

"No can do kiddos. Boss wants both of the Winchesters alive."

Skylar and Amelia both started inching back toward the door when Daniel slammed them against the wall. Unaware that he was being watched from outside the gym doors. The person was none other than Abby, the new girl from the girl's first period class.

Abby banged on the door in frustration but the demon was too busy with the Winchester girls to notice the fallen angel on the other side of the door. Abby had been on earth for a while now without her grace. No angels had come looking for her, at least none from her garrison. She had remained off the grid. Now she may have to get back on if she wants to save the Winchester girls.

The fallen angel quickly pulled out a cell phone that she kept in her pocket out. Most angels, even if they fell didn't know how to work human appliances. But luckily for this fallen angel she knew how to work one in case of emergency. And through she avoided hunters, she had Dean Winchester's phone number. She quickly dialed the number and was surprised when it picked up.

"Hello?"

"Is this Dean Winchester?"

"Yes and how in the hell did you get my number?"

"Never mind that, you need to get to your daughter and niece's school now."

"You better have a damn good reason for calling me or I'm hanging up."

"There's a demon in the school and its possessing one of the students. It's after your daughter and niece."

"If you are lying to me I will come and hunt your ass down and I will kill you."

"I'm not lying Dean just hurry up. By the looks of it, this won't end well if you don't come."

"I'm on my way now kid. By the way who are you?"

"Ambriel, Just ask Castiel who I am."

Abby brought the phone down and continued watching through the door, unable to help the Winchester girls and hoping that Dean got there in time. She grimaced at the thought of see her brother Castiel if he came. She took one last look through the door and took off running through the school as she heard the roar of the impala.