A.N~ I hope you guys enjoy this story, I found it in a random notebook from a year ago, so I decided I would post it. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS FROM SUPERNATURAL. Plz R&R!

I stared blankly at the page put in front of me labeled 'Memories of Me!' Oh great. I thought, annoyedly as I wrote my name on the top of it. What could I possibly write about?! How Sammy and I bonded cleaning our guns? Or how the first time Dad said he was proud of me was when I came up with the idea of filling the gun shells with rock salt to buy time while Dad dug up the body?!

-Flashback to 4 years earlier. Dean 10, Sam 6.-

"De, I don't feel good." Sam said, looking up at me with glazed over hazel eyes. I felt horrible for him, but there was nothing I could do! Dad took the first aid kit with him, so I had no medicine to give him.

"I'm sorry buddy." I said to him as I take the damp (now warm) rag off of his forehead and rewet it. "When Dad gets back, he will give you some medicine, and then maybe we'll go out for some ice cream! But only if you get better!"

Sams face brightened once I said the words 'ice cream', Sam's face lit up with happiness. "Ok De, I'll try!" He squeezed his eyes shut like he was concentrating, really hard.

"Sammy, don't hurt yourself!" I said, chuckling at my little brother. Sam opened his eyes and smiled, laughing at me. The smile on his face was my favorite thing in the world. Knowing I had made my brother smile meant I had suceeded in my job as 'Big Brother'.

"Dean?"

-Back to the present-

I was snapped out of my thoughts by my teacher who was standing above me, looking concerned.

"Dean, is something wrong?" My teacher, Mrs Rhodes asked. All the sudden, I looked around realizing that I was the only one still in class.

"Uh yeah, I'm fine." I said, grabbing my books.

"Okay, great." She said, handing me a pass to my next class smiling. " Are you excited for the project? I know it sounds a little bit like middle school, but I didn't want to stress you guys out with a major project."

"Well, I'm ecstatic." I mumbled as I left.

What annoying lady, I thought as I walked down the hall.