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Destiny and Other Crap
THE NEW KID IN TOWN
BY
JOXIE
Title : The New Kid In Town
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Sam/Dean
Rating : R
Summary : A peek into the world of Sam, Dean and Robbie. A collection of short stories and drabbles set in the Naturally Supernatural universe.
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : I do not own Supernatural, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Destiny and Other Crap
“There’s no turning your back on destiny Sam” Ruby smiled smugly.
“Just watch me” Sam replied coldly.
“Those winged wonders can’t really believe he’ll” she gestured to Robbie “make any real difference?”
Sam held his son tighter and he whimpered sensing the tense atmosphere “One warning threaten my family and I’ll end you” Sam gritted out.
“See Sammy it’s your nature to destroy and kill” a knife appeared in her hand and suddenly she was far to close “let me free you.”
Sam tried to deflect her causing the knife skid across his ribs. There was a flash of light and Robbie screamed, Ruby was sent spinning into a wall pinned there by seemingly nothing. Sam looked at Robbie who was still staring at Ruby with a look of concentration on his face.
“Bad blood will out Sammy…” Ruby gasped.
Sam held his hand out palm facing her “I warned you bitch.”
This time Ruby screamed as she crumpled to the ground her very essence burnt from her borrowed body and destroyed. Shaking Sam examined Robbie frantically as the boy silently watched him.
Sam turned pale at the sight of bright red blood seeping through the sleeve of Robbie’s tee shirt. The cut was high on his upper arm and bleeding freely.
“Oh god” Sam panicked “first aid kit where the…” Grabbing the box he headed for the kitchen.
“Everything’s going to be fine Robbie” he swept the table top clear “Mom’s going to be major league pissed but that’s okay as well.”
A stressful half an hour later Robbie’s wound was cleaned and stitched. Cradling his son in his arms Sam felt in need of a stiff drink and a good cry.
*
It had been a simple salt and burn but man Dean felt good. With Robbie weaned he was now able to stretch his wings a bit and get back to what he was good at. Plus Sam got his quality time with Robbie so it was all working out well.
“I’m back” he called out entering the apartment but only silence answered him.
Dean pulled his gun out then proceeded to search each room as he came to them. He let out a breath of relief when he found Sam and Robbie sleeping in the main bedroom. That is until he noticed Robbie’s bandaged arm.
Dean slumped onto the bed and reached out with shaking hand. Sam eyes snapped open and he found himself being hugged Robbie sandwiched between them.
“Hey, hey easy there” Dean wasn’t really complaining but it got Sam’s attention and he let his brother go.
Beneath the shock and relief anger smouldered making Dean’s tone harsh “What happened?”
“A knife” Sam’s eyes went to where Robbie lay dozing.
“Did you take him to hospital” Sam shook his head and wouldn’t meet his brothers eyes “why the fuck not” Dean groaned “child services.”
“The cut was clean he only needed six stitches and he was a good boy about it” Sam spoke just above a whisper.
“Fuck it Sam I was only gone forty eight hours you gotta be more careful with him. How’d he get hold of a knife anyway?” Sam opened his mouth to reply but Dean got there first “Ruby!”
“She caught me by surprise” Sam returned his own temper on the rise he moved unthinkingly and flinched.
“You’re hurt” it wasn’t a question.
“I’m fine” Sam replied stubbornly.
Dean tugged Sam’s tee shirt free and upwards he sucked in a breath. There was an angry gash where the knife had slid over Sam’s ribs.
“It’s not as bad as it looks” Sam said defiantly.
“Sam?” Dean wanted the truth.
“I didn’t lie to you Ruby did attack us” Sam was going pink about the cheeks.
“What did you leave out Sammy?” Dean knew when his brother was hiding something from him.
“Robbie threw her against the wall” Sam waited for the explosion but it didn’t come.
“Jesus” Dean groaned “that’s it start packing.”
“What? No I dealt with her” Sam told him.
“You dealt with her” Dean asked tiredly.
“Used her own knife on her” Sam lied easily.
Dean wasn’t to be distracted “Whatever if that bitch can find us what’s stopping the rest move your ass Sammy.”
“But Dean…” Sammy stuttered.
“No buts stop whining and put Robbie first” Dean ordered.
The silence in the Impala wasn’t a comfortable one as Dean concentrated on the road and stuffing his emotions back in place. While Sam kept darting worried looks at him.
“Sorry” Sam’s guilt was written large on his face.
“Words Sammy its actions that count we can’t be careless where Robbie is concerned. Dad kept us on the move not just to annoy you but because it’s safer than being a sitting target, damn it all Sammy he’s going to have that scar for the rest of his life” Dean finally ran out of words.
Sam glanced at Robbie in the back seat safely strapped into his chair “Okay Dean so what do we do now?”
*
Dean grabbed the bags leaving Sam to carry there sleeping son from the car. Late as it was Bobby had waited up for them he poured out drinks while Sam took Robbie upstairs and put him to bed.
On his return Bobby handed Sam a glass of whiskey “So enlighten me what’s wrong?”
“Robbie is gifted” Sam replied before Dean could.
“What he plays the piano or?” Bobby asked.
“He throws people into walls and has prophetic dreams” Dean said bluntly.
“A chip off the old block” Bobby replied quietly glancing at Sam “what do you expect from me?”
“Is there anyway to block his powers” Dean emptied his glass.
With a look of pure anger Sam blurted “No!”
“Got to say I agree no block would be permanent you wouldn’t want a teenage Robbie suddenly discovering he had powers” Bobby refilled Dean’s glass.
Dean shuddered at the thought of a stroppy Robbie with newly discovered powers “If he’s anything like Sam was no” he took a sip from his glass “what do we do then?”
“Bring him up to respect both himself and other people, hope for the best and prepare for the worst as always” Bobby advised.
“Your offer still open Bobby?” Sam asked.
“Till hell freezes over boy” Bobby confirmed.
“Great Dean would like to start straight away he’s bored” Sam finished his drink and headed upstairs.
“It’s his time of the mouth” Dean explained.
Bobby snorted “Stay as long as you like Dean I’ve room to spare and an extra pair of hands is always welcome.”
“Thanks Bobby” he nodded goodnight and followed Sam upstairs.
BY
JOXIE
Title : The New Kid In Town
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Sam/Dean
Rating : R
Summary : A peek into the world of Sam, Dean and Robbie. A collection of short stories and drabbles set in the Naturally Supernatural universe.
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : I do not own Supernatural, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Destiny and Other Crap
“There’s no turning your back on destiny Sam” Ruby smiled smugly.
“Just watch me” Sam replied coldly.
“Those winged wonders can’t really believe he’ll” she gestured to Robbie “make any real difference?”
Sam held his son tighter and he whimpered sensing the tense atmosphere “One warning threaten my family and I’ll end you” Sam gritted out.
“See Sammy it’s your nature to destroy and kill” a knife appeared in her hand and suddenly she was far to close “let me free you.”
Sam tried to deflect her causing the knife skid across his ribs. There was a flash of light and Robbie screamed, Ruby was sent spinning into a wall pinned there by seemingly nothing. Sam looked at Robbie who was still staring at Ruby with a look of concentration on his face.
“Bad blood will out Sammy…” Ruby gasped.
Sam held his hand out palm facing her “I warned you bitch.”
This time Ruby screamed as she crumpled to the ground her very essence burnt from her borrowed body and destroyed. Shaking Sam examined Robbie frantically as the boy silently watched him.
Sam turned pale at the sight of bright red blood seeping through the sleeve of Robbie’s tee shirt. The cut was high on his upper arm and bleeding freely.
“Oh god” Sam panicked “first aid kit where the…” Grabbing the box he headed for the kitchen.
“Everything’s going to be fine Robbie” he swept the table top clear “Mom’s going to be major league pissed but that’s okay as well.”
A stressful half an hour later Robbie’s wound was cleaned and stitched. Cradling his son in his arms Sam felt in need of a stiff drink and a good cry.
*
It had been a simple salt and burn but man Dean felt good. With Robbie weaned he was now able to stretch his wings a bit and get back to what he was good at. Plus Sam got his quality time with Robbie so it was all working out well.
“I’m back” he called out entering the apartment but only silence answered him.
Dean pulled his gun out then proceeded to search each room as he came to them. He let out a breath of relief when he found Sam and Robbie sleeping in the main bedroom. That is until he noticed Robbie’s bandaged arm.
Dean slumped onto the bed and reached out with shaking hand. Sam eyes snapped open and he found himself being hugged Robbie sandwiched between them.
“Hey, hey easy there” Dean wasn’t really complaining but it got Sam’s attention and he let his brother go.
Beneath the shock and relief anger smouldered making Dean’s tone harsh “What happened?”
“A knife” Sam’s eyes went to where Robbie lay dozing.
“Did you take him to hospital” Sam shook his head and wouldn’t meet his brothers eyes “why the fuck not” Dean groaned “child services.”
“The cut was clean he only needed six stitches and he was a good boy about it” Sam spoke just above a whisper.
“Fuck it Sam I was only gone forty eight hours you gotta be more careful with him. How’d he get hold of a knife anyway?” Sam opened his mouth to reply but Dean got there first “Ruby!”
“She caught me by surprise” Sam returned his own temper on the rise he moved unthinkingly and flinched.
“You’re hurt” it wasn’t a question.
“I’m fine” Sam replied stubbornly.
Dean tugged Sam’s tee shirt free and upwards he sucked in a breath. There was an angry gash where the knife had slid over Sam’s ribs.
“It’s not as bad as it looks” Sam said defiantly.
“Sam?” Dean wanted the truth.
“I didn’t lie to you Ruby did attack us” Sam was going pink about the cheeks.
“What did you leave out Sammy?” Dean knew when his brother was hiding something from him.
“Robbie threw her against the wall” Sam waited for the explosion but it didn’t come.
“Jesus” Dean groaned “that’s it start packing.”
“What? No I dealt with her” Sam told him.
“You dealt with her” Dean asked tiredly.
“Used her own knife on her” Sam lied easily.
Dean wasn’t to be distracted “Whatever if that bitch can find us what’s stopping the rest move your ass Sammy.”
“But Dean…” Sammy stuttered.
“No buts stop whining and put Robbie first” Dean ordered.
The silence in the Impala wasn’t a comfortable one as Dean concentrated on the road and stuffing his emotions back in place. While Sam kept darting worried looks at him.
“Sorry” Sam’s guilt was written large on his face.
“Words Sammy its actions that count we can’t be careless where Robbie is concerned. Dad kept us on the move not just to annoy you but because it’s safer than being a sitting target, damn it all Sammy he’s going to have that scar for the rest of his life” Dean finally ran out of words.
Sam glanced at Robbie in the back seat safely strapped into his chair “Okay Dean so what do we do now?”
*
Dean grabbed the bags leaving Sam to carry there sleeping son from the car. Late as it was Bobby had waited up for them he poured out drinks while Sam took Robbie upstairs and put him to bed.
On his return Bobby handed Sam a glass of whiskey “So enlighten me what’s wrong?”
“Robbie is gifted” Sam replied before Dean could.
“What he plays the piano or?” Bobby asked.
“He throws people into walls and has prophetic dreams” Dean said bluntly.
“A chip off the old block” Bobby replied quietly glancing at Sam “what do you expect from me?”
“Is there anyway to block his powers” Dean emptied his glass.
With a look of pure anger Sam blurted “No!”
“Got to say I agree no block would be permanent you wouldn’t want a teenage Robbie suddenly discovering he had powers” Bobby refilled Dean’s glass.
Dean shuddered at the thought of a stroppy Robbie with newly discovered powers “If he’s anything like Sam was no” he took a sip from his glass “what do we do then?”
“Bring him up to respect both himself and other people, hope for the best and prepare for the worst as always” Bobby advised.
“Your offer still open Bobby?” Sam asked.
“Till hell freezes over boy” Bobby confirmed.
“Great Dean would like to start straight away he’s bored” Sam finished his drink and headed upstairs.
“It’s his time of the mouth” Dean explained.
Bobby snorted “Stay as long as you like Dean I’ve room to spare and an extra pair of hands is always welcome.”
“Thanks Bobby” he nodded goodnight and followed Sam upstairs.