Bobby woke up in the middle of the night, because someone was in his room and watching him. He knew exactly which of his brothers it was; he had six sense about it. Bobby always knew if it was Jerry, Angel or Jack. He liked to think that he had picked it up from their Ma. Bobby opened one of his eyes, oh yeah he was right, beside his bed was standing his blond spike haired, blue eyed, thin framed baby brother Jack Mercer.

"Jack, what the fuck, you are doing out of your bed, in…" he glanced at his clock on bed side table it showed 3-fucking-30 in the morning, "…this unholy hour?" Jack didn't answer; he just stood there, his blue eyes so big.

"Jack!" he said little louder, at that Jack spoke, "I came to see if you're alright." Bobby didn't buy it, he knew pretty well what was wrong with his brother, but he needed that Jack would tell him. He needed to know that Jack trusted him.

"Jack!" at that Jack scrabbled onto his bed and brought his knees to his chest.

"I had a bad dream about him."

"Him? Who is Him?" Bobby thought he had had clue who that him was. He had read Jacks file so many times that Ma had to drag it out from his hands finally; she had let him to read that, because she knew Bobby would be the first one Jack would trust from his brothers.

"My third foster father." Bobby gritted his teeth, after that guy had came one other bastard before Ma had got custody over Jack. If that guy wouldn't have been in prison, Bobby would have killed him.

"Want to talk about it?" Jack shrugged only. Older brother waited, he knew that finally Jack would talk to him.

"He came to my room," finally Jack opened up, "he touched me every where and I screamed, but no body would hear and if they heard they wouldn't to anything. I was so alone, in so much pain and no body cared." He started to cry.

"Oh Jackie," Bobby wanted to go and comfort him, but he knew that Jack wouldn't let Bobby to touch him. In few minutes Jacks terse stopped, he looked at Bobby and saw concern in his eyes, "Can I sleep here to night?"

"Yeah!" Bobby lifted his bedcovers up so Jack could crawl underneath to them. But Jack hesitated. Bobby saw that. "Jack don't you trust me, remember we are brothers by blood, brothers in soul, Brothers for ever, we are real brothers now, real brothers trust each other." Younger boy hesitated little more, but finally he nodded and crawled beneath covers, but left between him and Bobby lot of room. Bobby sighted but he understand, Jack had lived throw so many bad things, that it was even a miracle that he had come to him. He turned on his back and closed his eyes. He was almost sleeping when he felt how Jackie crawled to him and put his head on Bobby's chest. If Bobby would have wanted to show Jackie that he was actually awake he would have smirked, but he knew that it was safer when Jack thought him sleeping.

Next morning Evelyn Mercer walked past Bobby's room on her way to downstairs. The sight what she beheld was so precious, that she went to find her camera, she knew, when she took that picture, that Bobby will be mad at her when she show it to him, but it was all worth it.

Eleven Years later Bobby looked at the picture, he was lying on his back and Jack's upper body was cross on his chest. Ma had given him that picture when he had when he had moved to Chicago. Now Ma was dead and his little brother was lying next to him on hospital bed, so much was changed.

"Bobby!" named lifted his head and looked at the bed Jacks eyes were closed but Bobby knew he was awake. "How do you know it's me, when you didn't even look?" Jack smiled a little, "I think I have six sense about which of my brothers it is beside me." Bobby smirked, Jack was his real brother.

The end

N/A: So here you go, the second ficlette, I hope you enjoyed. I let Jack to live because I felt that it wasn't fair that they killed in the move. So if you liked it, I few more ideas, but I let you to decide, to you wish to read about:

1. Jacket: I think you know about what it will talk.

2. First real christmas: Jacks first Christmast with the Mercers

3. Jack drank Jack: When Jack has his first hangover.