A Little Me Time

by HappyBlushCalayapie

Sam didn't know why he left. He just wanted some 'me time', whatever THAT means. After going on his trip alone, leaving Dean in Las Vegas, Lucifer, just broken out of his cage, joins Sam, and promises not to judge anything that Sam wants to do. Sam knows better, but ends up getting close to him. He can't tell Dean, though. He just can't. Samifer, will have smut later on.

1. Chapter 1

Title: A Little Me Time
TV Show: Supernatural
Pairings: Samifer and possibly Destiel
Chapter 1

(I told myself today that I wouldn't start a Samifer fanfic until I got to the part in the series where he showed up, yet, here I am… writing one anyway. I'm going on what I've seen in fanfics, so it might be bad. But Samifer is AWESOME! I COULDN'T HELP MYSELF! Awkward. I left the caps on and I'm too lazy to fix it. Oh well.)

"Dude! Get back here, now!"

"Dean, I don't want to. Not right now."

"Sammy, how are you acting so calm? You took the car, and all you left for a note was 'I need a little me time'! Where the hell are you?!"

"In the middle of nowhere, driving."

"Where in the middle of nowhere? I'm sending Cas to go get you. You'd better get your ass back here."

"Sorry, Dean. No can do. You've got some weapons for protection if anything happens. And money. Did you even check where I left you at? You should be thanking me."

Dean walked over to the hotel's window and looked out of it. It looked pretty flashy out there.

"No way… freakin' Vegas?"

"We need a break, anyway. And I need some me time. You… you just chill in Vegas. Win some money, do some women… have fun."

"I dunno, Sammy. I don't think it'll be much fun without you here. I'm worried sick. I mean, a week ago you were stuffing your face like a glutton, screwing people, and getting so drunk that you probably lost several IQ points each day. Then, you have the nerve to leave with my car and say 'I need a little me time'. What the hell's the matter with you?"

"I guess I'm a little more depressed than usual. I dunno what it's all about, but I feel like I wanna let loose and go wild. I wanna go on an adventure."

"Can't I come with you on this adventure?"

"Sorry, Dean. No can do. I feel like whatever I'm gonna do during this adventure, I'm not gonna want you to see me do it. I'm hanging up. Later!" Sam hung up. Driving the straight, long stretch to who-knows-where, he wondered what he even meant by that. He spoke aloud to himself, a habit that he had found himself doing sometimes when he wasn't even aware that he was doing it.

"Good grief, what am I even gonna do? I need some advice about now, but everyone I know would tell me to sit back, play nice, and be a good boy. Yet, for some weird reason, I just wanna get down and dirty and let loose more than I ever have. Gosh, I hope I don't do something stupid…" he went silent

Or a few miles and admitted to himself out loud,

"It's lonely…"

He kept driving. Suddenly, after awhile, he heard a familiar voice. It came out as an echo, and he heard rumbling. It was some form of earthquake. Panicking, he pulled the impala over, hoping that the car wouldn't get damaged during the quake. The voice said:

I know.

The voice was answering Sam's feelings of being lonely. Then, a burst of white light suddenly blinded his vision (making him thankful that he pulled over first). He was blinded for several seconds and heard footsteps as someone took their time to reach the impala. He could only see the person's shadow, and recognized the voice when he said,

"Hello, Samuel. I broke out of the cage just for you. Let's have some fun."