Looking for safety with Bobby - rp for maninflannel

[likely_evil]

ooc: follows this

Sam had left Ruby at the church and fled as fast as his form could take him until he couldn't go any further. The sun was really starting to rise now, and he knew people were going to find out what he did and then they were going to hunt him.

He was scared and he had to hide. He found a motel and slipped through the window of a room that had no one in it at the moment. He sat on the toilet seat and picked the stained glass out of his feet and then took a long shower. When he was drying his hair, he could see the two bullet holes in his chest that were starting to bleed again. There was some things from the people who were staying there and he was able to put a washcloth over each one, and then wrap an ace bandage around his chest.

New clothes were next. The man had a pair of sweatpants and a tee-shirt that just fit him, so he put it on. He was looking for shoes when he heard a key in the door and he ran out the window before the person coming in could see him.

Sam was getting hungry but he knew he couldn't go into town. The news would tell them what he had done and then they would call the cops. The cops were not good people to him. He had hurt one of them. They would want to hurt him too.

Instead he kept moving, going from place to place until the sun started to set and he found himself somewhere familiar. He could smell food cooking and he knew that Bobby would feed him even if he was a bad thing. Maybe Bobby wouldn't call Dean and could keep his secret. But he couldn't get into the place as he tried to find a way in and finally just went to the kitchen door and started to knock quickly.

"Bobby... please let me in!"

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[likely_evil]

"I should just leave."

[maninflannel.livejournal.com]

"No, don't do that. I want ya here."

[likely_evil]

"Dean's going to find me here. He can't find me."

Which was different because Sam wanted to stay here. He asked Bobby but now he knew Dean would find him here and he wanted to stay but Dean... no he had to go.

[maninflannel.livejournal.com]

This wasn't good. He needed to call Dean, but leaving the kitchen would surely spook Sam.

"How 'bout we get some rest and I promise not to call Dean tonight?"

He'd keep his promise. Call Dean in the morning.

[likely_evil]

Sam nodded, finishing his meal and looking around. "Can we make a fire? Do you have marshmallows?"

[maninflannel.livejournal.com]

Bobby smiled. "Yeah, we can. I might have some, I'll hafta look."

[likely_evil]

Sam smiled and got up, hugging Bobby tightly. Even if he had to leave, he loved Bobby. He didn't want to go, but sooner or later Sam knew he would have to. So best to hug Bobby now.

[maninflannel.livejournal.com]

Bobby hugged Sam back and patted him on the back. "C'mon, son. Let's sit you by the fire."

[likely_evil]

Sam nodded and followed Bobby. He stopped when he entered the room and looked up at the devil's trap. He was careful and edged around the walls, keeping from crossing over the lines to get himself trapped. He hadn't liked that the first time it happened, and he didn't want to feel that again.

[maninflannel.livejournal.com]

"Just take a seat, I need t'get some firewood," Bobby said.

[likely_evil]

Sam nodded, sitting on the floor. He waited a bit then went to look at the books on the desk to see what they were because he was bored now.

[maninflannel.livejournal.com]

When Bobby got back he moved in front of the fireplace and started building the fire.

[likely_evil]

Sam took the book he found and a blanket from the ground and went to curl up by the fireplace, watching Bobby quietly.

"Do you ever wish I was your son?" he asked Bobby softly.

[maninflannel.livejournal.com]

He sighed, not turning to look at Sam. "That's complicated, Sam," he said quietly.

[likely_evil]

"If I had been your son, I might not have died," he said softly.

[maninflannel.livejournal.com]

"Ya can't know that."

[likely_evil]

"Would you have wanted me to be a hunter?"

[maninflannel.livejournal.com]

"Don't matter, the what-ifs."

[likely_evil]

"But it's nice to dream." Sam smiled a bit. "You would have been a good dad."

[maninflannel.livejournal.com]

Bobby didn't say anything, he just kept quiet with his back to Sam.

[likely_evil]

Sam lowered his head and opened the book. "If you don't have marshmallows, I can just read. I don't want to make problems."

[maninflannel.livejournal.com]

He turned back around. "You ain't makin' problems. If ya want though, I can throw t'gether some cookies while ya read."

[likely_evil]

"If you want to." Sam gave him a small smile.

[maninflannel.livejournal.com]

He got to his feet and wiped his hands on his jeans. "Peanut butter or chocolate chip?"

[likely_evil]

"Chocolate chip."