Green Eyed Monster

100

¢ Sammy

"You ready, Sammy?"

I look at my big brother. "No, not really."

"Well, I'm gonna get our bags, go ahead and wait for me at the door."

"Dean-"

"It'll be okay." He reassures me.

I nod nervously and get out the car. I begin to walk slowly to our front door, standing there.

"Hold on, Sammy."

The front door swings open and dad pulls me inside. "What were you thinking!?"

"Sammy!?" Dean shouts, running in. "Get off of him!"

Dad pins me against the wall roughly.

"I said get off of him!" Dean sprints, tackling dad onto the floor.

I fall back, watching Dean hold my dad down.

"Don't you dare touch him ever again." Dean snaps.

Dad shoves Dean, making him fall onto his back.

"Dean!" I shout as dad punches him.

"Sammy-go upstairs." Dean tells me.

"Dean-"

"Now!"

Dean punches dad and then turns to me, slowly coming at me.

Dean grabs his arm, slamming him into the staircase. "Now, Sam!"

I do what I promised and run to our room, locking the door. Covering my ears, I try to block out the noises of my father and brother fighting eachother, I try to block the sounds of wood breaking and glass being shattered.

The hardest thing to block oit though, is the sound of my brother being beat, begging my dad to just leave us alone. That's what really broke me.