Short Stories

Wish - Sam and Dean

"Dean, I can't do this" Sam screamed in fear. "Sammy, yes you can I believe in you! Now hurry before this thing gets closer" Dean yelled out to his younger brother running right behind him. They were running from a clown holding onto a heavy loaded shotgun. He was not that far behind them as Dean pushed Sam into a dark empty alley so they could catch their breaths. 

"I know you're afraid but we have to do something" Clowns were sams biggest fear. "Yeah like what, hes trying to kills u for heavens sake" Sam yelled at him shaking. Sam screamed like a little girl when he heard the clown laughing evily behind them he had caught up with them and was now looking back at them. 

Sam grabbed Dean arm throwing himself behind his older broth for protection. "Dean do something" Dean stayed strong for Sammy, he needed him right now. He put his own feeling and fears aside as he reached for a pocket knife in his back pocket. He pulled it out and pointed at the clown screaming "You want him you will have to come through me first" 

The clown charged at Dean like a wild animal. Dean pushed Sammy out of the way as the clown fired his gun. He screamed throwing Dean against the wall. His back was killing him but that didn't stop him from quickly going for his knife that flew out of his hand when he was thrown against the wall. He gripped on to it tightly swinging the knife into the clowns stomach. He repeated this action four more time until he finally fell to his knees crying in both fear and pain. Sam ran over to check up on Dean. 

Then they both walked over to what was left of the clown. It was a pile of dust that was left there so Sam puts the pile of dust into a little tube and putting it safely into his bag. His hands were shaking uncontrollably. They walked to their black Chevy Impala in silence. Dean drove over to a small restaurant that was a mile away from their last stop. Sam wasn't hungry so instead he order a beer to calm his nerves. Dean did the opposite.

He ordered a large double cheese burger with large fries. They were waiting for their food when Sam broke the silence. "You haven't said a word since we left" Dean folded his arms on the table. "Yeah and" Sam sighed frustrated. "Come on don't do this now, You know why I said it. You haven't been yourself these past couple of days" "Here we go" Dean says rolling his eyes. 

"Dean I-" He was cut off as their waiter returned bringing them their food. "Thank you" Deans says grabbing his plate. Sammy smiles politely at the waiter.  Once she walked away Sam spoke again. "Look I'm not trying to start an argument I just want to know whats bothering you. You hardly speak anymore, just day dream" He paused taking a drink of his beer. "I'm just worried about you" 

"Well don't be, I'll be fine. I just need some space"  

"Space? From who, me? What have I ever done to you" 

Dean sighed showing a mouthful of hamburger into his mouth. "From everything, I"m tired of this life. I'm tired o doing the same thing over and over again" 

"Dean what are you saying?" 

"I want a normal life" Nobody said a word. 

San didn't know what to say so he finished his beer and walked out of the restaurant leaving his brother behind. Dean threw money on the table and chased after him. He found Sam leaning against the car. "Seriously I tell you how I feel which by the way you WANTED and then you just run away well to be honest if anyone should be running way here its me" Sam couldn't take it anymore he couldn't believe how selfish his brother was being. "Really, you act like your the only one who wants a different life what about me Dean?  Do You seriously think I want this life I didn't ask for this!" He paused catching his breath. "You really think I wanted my worst nightmare coming at me tonight?" He said a little calmer. 

Dean looked down at his feet. "No, I'm sorry, you're right. Lets just get home before something worse happens, I need a nap" They didn't speak on the way home and when they arrived home they split up and jumped into bed hoping tomorrow will be different and better than today. The next morning Dean woke up hearing Sammy talking on the phone with someone. He knew it was important by the way he was pacing back and forth. he had a worried look on his face.