(So this is a new story that I'm writing about what would happen if Dean got accepted into college and took Sam with him. John is abusive in this story so if it is not your cup of coffee please do not read it.

Thank you to Lilybolt for looking at this chapter.

I do not own 'Supernatural' it all belongs to the CW and people other than me.

Reviews are greatly appreciated.)

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"Sam? Sammy wake up. Come on bud, wake up." Dean whispered while shaking his younger brother awake.

"Hmm Dean whas goin' on?" Sam asked, trying to pull the covers back over him so he could go back to sleep.

"Sam get up right now and get dressed." Dean whispered pulling the covers off of Sam and handing him some clothing.

"Why?" Sam asked looking at the pile of stuff Dean had shoved into his hands.

"Because I'm taking you to college with me." Dean explained.

"What!" Sam yelped and Dean rounded on him and shook him. Startled by the shaking Sam reeled back from his brother his eyes wide.

"Shit Sammy, I'm sorry but you need to be quiet. The last thing we need is for John to come in here and get after us." Dean said. Sam pulled off the baggy Led Zeppelin t-shirt that used to be Dean's and put on the t-shirt and sweater that Dean gave him. While Dean went in to grab their toothbrushes he pulled on the jeans that Dean left him and slipped his boots on.

"What college did you get into? How come you never told me? When did you get the letter?" Sam asked following Dean out to the car.

"Shh," Dean whispered. "I'll tell you once we get on the road. Now stay out here and be quiet, I need to get our bags." Dean turned around and made his way back into the motel room Sam and him where sharing. Their dad was passed out drunk in the room next door so Dean was able to grab their bags and some other stuff they needed. On his way out Dean grabbed a wad of cash John had put on the table for food for the next day and stuck it into his pocket and shut the door. Hurrying to the impala and thanking whatever higher power there was that he got her for his sixteenth birthday two years ago, he unlocked the trunk and put the bags in it, unlocked the driver's side door, and then the passenger. Sam slid in and Dean started the engine and peeled out of the motel parking lot.

"Dean, where are we going?" Sam asked.

"The city of lights Sammy." Dean said smiling slightly.

"Paris France?" Sam said puzzled.

"No dweeb, New York City." Said Dean.

"New York City is the city that never sleeps." Sam informed his older brother rubbing sleep out of his eyes.

"Yeah, well…whatever go to sleep."

"I'm not tired now." Sam complained. Dean sighed and figured he'd better tell Sam the plan before they got there.

"Ok, I applied at New York City College of technology in May and put Bobby's address down as our home address and, well, I got informed two months ago that I got accepted and we are going there." Dean said.

"Umm Ok, but what about a place to live, my schooling, and what if Dad finds us?" Sam asked.

Dean looked over at his younger brother and saw the faint bruise around his eye and neck that John had given him two nights ago.

"We'll find a place to live once we get there. Same with your schooling. And if John finds us well we'll figure that out later. Another thing… Don't call John 'dad', Sam….He's not our dad anymore."

"But Dean-" Sam started to say but Dean interrupted him.

"Sammy shut up and go to sleep." Dean said stepping down on the gas hoping John would never find them.

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