Dean and Sammy
Author notes:
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or any of his caracthers –(Don´t mind own Sam but sadly no)-
sorry about my grammar, english is not my mother language.
This is a Wincest story so if you don´t like it well don´t read it, but if you do please let me know.
This is set in the season 3 –(I think, please let me know if I´m wrong)-finale, the one were Sam is kidnapped, and stabbed.
When he disappear he when nuts he never couldn´t work without him, Sammy was always there, but that day he wasn´t, he wasn´t there and he just went nuts.
Sammy was his world, he was more than just his baby brother, he was much much more, he was the love of his life, half of his soul.
Dean always understood that he will never get a "normal life" It doesn´t work that way for the Winchester´s family, after their mother´s death all Winchester men understood that "normal" wasn´t a word for them anymore, so when he understood that he loved his brother in a way no brother should, he deny it, he fight it until he realize that it was useless, he was in love and Sammy loved him back.
When Sammy turn eight teen his and Dean relationship change more, they took their relationship to the next level, they became one in every way of the word, the first time Dean was inside Sam he felt whole, he had the one for him, screw being brothers, screw his father, screw the screw up world, the moment he held Sammy he was in heaven.
But then he hurt Sam, he became possessive and when they couldn´t explain his father why he was like this he leash out on Sammy and it reach a point when he just couldn´t take it any more and left, seeing Sammy leave with a broken heart broke Dean´s own heart.
A year a whole year went with out him, with out seeing him, with out touching him, a whole year spend with out the other part of his soul.
But then a sudden night Sammy came back, and the world was a nicer place, the night Sammy was back in his arms Dean understood that he belong there.
They were back at hunting and their routine was easy, they had problems hell yes but as long as they were together they were fine until today.
Today Sammy was taken away from him and he lost it, he try everything to find him and in the night he did, he saw Sam, he was hurt and Dean´s blood begging to boil NOBODY HURTS HIS SAMMY and get away with it but then he saw the other man coming with that knife and he knew.
"Sammy, Sam" he scream
But Sammy, but Sam didn´t heard, and that fucking bastard stab him, and he fell.
He forget about everything but his lover, Sammy fell and Dean fell with him.
He use all his energy and went running to his side.
"hold on"
"I love you"
And Sammy´s beautiful eyes closed, he was death and so Dean´s world.
One fucking I love you was the last thing he heard Sammy say, and now he was death.
No, that´s not who it suppose to be, Sam had to be OK, Sam was better then him, he couldn´t be death, Dean went in to denial, he deny the truth, Sammy was not death, he was coming back, he was going to be fine and he was going to be with Dean again.
Dean keep telling this to himself, because reality was harder, in his world nothing happens he was fine and so was his center.
He hug Sam for hours before snap and reach to a decision, he was going to save Sammy, yes he didn´t care if the fucking world went to hell, he didn´t care if demons went crazy this time nothing more than getting Sam back matter.
Screw the world Sam came first, so Dean made a decision.
He kiss Sammy and left, he was now a men in a mission.
The end