Holy water cannot help you now
A thousand armies couldn't keep me out
I don't want your money
I don't want your crown
See I've come to burn
Your kingdom down
- Seven Devils , Florence and The Machine
Sam whimpered and curled into a fetal positon on the bed , tugging at his dark hair . Trying to purge the voice out . Trying to get rid of him .
" Stop trying Sammy , you're not getting rid of me so easily . " he says , his voice filled with malicious inent .
" No . " Sam whispers softly as he slides from the shadows , now standing above him . He felt himself being pulled up into a sitting position and felt his head being tugged back , his throat being exposed .
" Please , no ." Sam sobs , pleading , and writhing feeling his hair being tugged harshly and fingernails digging into his skull .
" You're mine . " Dean whispers into Sam's ear before throwing his head back , and sinking his teeth into his neck .
A/N : First multichaptered fanfiction , I've ever written . More to come tommorow ... maybe .