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" Loser, loser, loser!" Bill shouted, pinning Sam up against the wall.

" Please! I didn't do anything!" Sam moaned. Walter smirked.

" He's an idiot Bill. He's lying." Bill punched Sam and Sam slouched down onto the floor, tears wetting his face. Where was Dean? He promised he would come.

Sam made a desperate attempt to kick Bill, but failed.

" You think you can take me on?"

" No but-" Sam trailed off in despair.

" I can." Sam felt a wave of relief come over him as he saw Dean, smirking all over his face. Before Sam could blink, all of the cronies surrounding the we're on the floor, noses spurting blood and bruises forming. Sam sped in amazement.

" Get away." Dean growled.

" Who said?" Walter grinned.

" Me!" Dean shouted. He jumped behind Walter and cracked his arm, before shoving him to the floor. He stepped on Walters fingers until he screamed in pain and begged for Dean to stop.

" That was for Sam." Dean hissed. Walter moaned. Dean then turned to Bill. Bill was taller then Dean.

" D'n..." Sam whimpered.

" One second Sammy. First I gotta get this thing down to the ground."

" Excuse me, who said anything about me down on the-" before Bill could finish his sentence, Dean whirled around karate chopping his shoulder. Bill groaned. Dean used this as an advantage and kicked bill where the sun don't shine. Dean kicked him again for good measure. Then he crouched down until he was eye level with both boys.

" If I see you ever hurting, talking, or even LOOKING at Sam the wrong way, the gun comes out." Dean growled. Walter nodded.

" Say sorry, and I'll let you go."

" Sorry" Walter wailed.

" Sorry" Bill whispered in agony.

" Good. Come on Sammy. Now remember what I said." Dean pulled Sam to his feet.

" come on princess."

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" Thanks Dean."

" Anytime dude. Next time that happens, come and get me. Always best to let a big brother handle it." Dean grinned.

" Mmm" Sam nodded, eyes drooping. He snuggled into Dean and threw him a last smile, before falling asleep on Deans shoulder. Yeah, Sammy was a princess, a jerk, a drama queen. But he was his. And he liked it that way. Dean gave a last satisfied smile before falling into a deep sleep.