Being Different (D.Winchester)

1.7 The Blind Man

Inside.

Sam, dean and i had snuck into the house and were hiding. The girl was leading the clown down the hallway.

Little Girl "Wanna see Mommy and Daddy? They're upstairs. "

Dean looked at me and i nodded.

I grabbed the girl and she started to scream. 

The clown looked at me.

Suddenly Dean jumped out of the hiding place and shot the clown in the chest. The clown fell back. Dean cocked the shotgun again.

My eyes widened when the clown stood up again.

The Clown turned to me because i was holding the little girl.

Dean "Lena!"

Suddenly the Clown leaped out the window and turned invisible.

My eyes widened. The parents rushed down to us.

The dad yelled "What's going on out here?"

Mom "Oh my god, what are you doing to my daughter?! "

The boys and i ran out of the house.

Morning.

I grabbed my bag and out it over my shoulder. Dean took off the plates of the car he had parked behind bushes to hide us.

Sam "you really think they saw our plates?"

Dean grabbed his bags and closed the trunk "i don't wanna take the chance. Besides, i hate this freaking thing anyway"

I rolled my eyes as we started to walk down the road "i offered you to walk back home"

He rolled his eyes "well nothing is for sure"

Sam "and what?"

Dean "We're not dealing with a spirit. That rock salt hit something solid. "

Sam nodded "yeah, a person? or maybe a creature that can make itself invisible?"

Dean " Yeah, and dresses up as a clown for kicks? You see anything in Dad's journal? "

Sam shook his head "Nope."

He pulled his phone out.

Dean " Who are you calling? "

Sam " Maybe Ellen or that guy Ash'll know something. Hey, you think, uh, you think Dad and Ellen ever had a thing?"

Dean shook his head "No way."

Sam "Then why didn't he tell us about her?"

Dean shrugged "I don't know, maybe they had some sort of falling out. "

Sam " Yeah. You ever notice Dad had a falling out with just about everybody? "

Dean nodded.

Sam nodded confused "Well, don't get all maudlin on me, man. "

Dean asked confused  "What do you mean? "

Sam " I mean this "strong silent" thing of yours, it's crap. "

Dean rolled his eyes "Oh, god."

Sam nodded " I'm over it. This isn't just anyone we're talking about, this is Dad. I know how you felt about the man. "

Dean "You know what, back off, all right? Just because I'm not caring and sharing like you want me to."

Sam shook his head " No, no, no, that's not what this is about, Dean. I don't care how you deal with this. But you have to deal with it, man. Listen, I'm your brother, all right? I just want to make sure you're okay. "