When the Music Stops Playing
A/N: This is my first Supernatural FanFiction. Go easy on me please. Excuse any grammar errors. SPOILER ALERT: Like a Virgin.
Disclaimer: I don't own Spernatural or any of it's extremly freaking awsome characters.
Chapter 1- It's My Fault
"The mother? The mother of what?" Asked Dean. "I just said I don't know." Said Bobby. "The mother of-" "The mother of all things evil." Said Sam, interrupting Dean. They turned and looked at him. "Well what else fits? Vampires, Skinwalkers, Dragons, they have to come from somewhere." "They were all spawned by the first of their kind." Said Dean. "And who Spawns them?" Asked Sam. "Holy...So you mean this thing is mama to almost every freakin thing we hunt?" Bobby exclaimed. "So what's with all the virgins?" Asked Dean.
They thought until Bobby said , "When the thing comes out of Purgatory it needs something to go into. Maybe it can only posses the body of a virgin." "Damn-" Said Dean. "We need to research this thing like there ain't no tomorow," Said Bobby. "Because there may not be if we don't stop this thing."
Bobby got up to leave still not looking Sam in the eyes. "Wait Bobby-" Bobby turned and looked at him. "I'm..I'm so sorry." "Wait are you talking about?" Bobby gave Dean a look. Dean gave him one back saying "He knows."
"Kid it wasn't you doing all those things." Said Bobby, not really believing himself. "But that doesn't mean you can't feel something againt me. I tried to kill you, I let Dean get turned-" "Sam for the last time, you didn't have a soul. It wasn't you controlling your body. It was set on Demo mode."
"But it was still me. That must mean somewhere deep down I'm that Sam. One that's ev-" "Sam trust me when I say your not him." "But it's still my fault Dean." "Let's just not think about this right now okay, we've got bigger fish to fry." "Fine, I'll do some research on the mother." Sam said, leaving.
Dean went back to talk to Bobby. "You could've at least looked him in the eyes." Dean said, mad. "I can't help that he tried to kill me a few days ago." Said Bobby, in his defense. "That wasn't him!" He yelled. "You tell me you don't feel like this either?"
Dean yelled," Bobby he doesn't remember any of it!. Cas just told him what happened." Bobby stayed silent. "Bobby he's blaming himself for something he really didn't do." Bobby remained silent.
"Would you rather him to remember being in the pit and what he did to us!" "Damn it Dean, of couse I don't. I still love that kid as if he were my own son!" "Then start ating like it, because if he tries to hard to remember what he did then he could crack the wall."
Bobby looked guilty and said, "Go keep an eye on him for now." Dean turned and walked out of the room. He came upon Sam looking at his laptop. "Find anything?" Dean asked. "Nothing." Dean wlaked over and put a hand on his broter's shoulder and said, "Let's figure out how to kill this bitch."
A/N: Please review and tell me if you like it so I can know whether or not to contnue it. I love reviews, but please no flames. The more reviews I get the more I write.