Something was wrong. Something was definitely wrong
Dean woke up with a bad feeling in his stomach and a chill in his bones. He tried to think back to the last thing he remembered. Metatron killed him. He died. How was he still alive?
Dean looked around and realized he was back in his room in the bunker. Sam must've hauled his body back here.
In the corner of the room stood the king of Hell, looking right at him with a smirk, "Morning sunshine, you're finally awake. Moose will be so glad; he doesn't have to sell his soul anymore. Well, as happy as I am that you're back, I got some Hell business to attend so see ya squirrel."
"Wait Crow-"The demon left before Dean could say anything else. He knew something that he wasn't letting on. Dean was left on his sitting on his bed as confused as ever. There goes his only lead of what the hell was happening. His brother would be his best option, and plus, they needed a serious family talk about selling your soul.
"Sam! Get in here!" Dean yelled, his voice sounding hoarse. Probably a side effect of dying. He heard heavy footsteps rushing to his room.
Sam looked bewildered, "Dean? Oh God, you're alive. You're alive." The younger hunter pulled his brother into a tight hug.
"As much as I'm glad you're here, living and breathing, but I have to ask how Dean?' Sam questioned, "Was it Crowley? Did he resurrect you? Why? I didn't make any deal, I don't think he'll bring you back from the goodness of his heart."
"Woah, slow it with the questions man. I just came back from the dead."
"Sorry, sorry. I just had a long day." Sam sighed, "Anyways, Metatron is locked up, in Heaven's jail. Don't know why Cas didn't kill the bastard after everything but as long as he's out of our lives, I'm good."
Dean smiled and looked at the ground, "Sammy, I think there's something's wrong me."
"What?"
"When I woke up, something felt, I don't know, wrong."
"Dean, what's going on? You're scaring me."
Dean lifted his head and replied, "That's what I've been trying to figure out!" His eyes began to change and then turned pitch black.
Sam's face turned from shock, to hurt and finally to anger.
"I should've known! It was all too good to be true! Get out of him you sonofabitch!"
Dean stared at his brother, "Okay, now I really don't know what's going on."
"Is this some kind of sick joke? It was Crowley wasn't it, I'm gonna kill him the next time I see him. I didn't mean letting a blacked-eye bitch possessing my dead brother's corpse when I said I wanted him back!" Sam yelled with frustration.
"Blacked-eye bitch? You think I'm a demon now?"
"I know you are a demon."
This was not happening. Dean didn't know what to do; it was like War all over again.
Sam glanced at Dean with cold eyes, "I'm going to call Castiel. You stay in here." He then salted all the possible exits and slammed the door.
As soon as the younger Winchester left, Dean rushed to a mirror to check his eyes, trying to figure out all the demon talk.
Dean gaped in horror as his normal green eyes turned completely black.
How did this even happen?
Then the hunter remembered the Mark of Cain. He rolled up his sleeve and saw the Mark still etched on his forearm. He hated that damn thing.
He thought it would be over; he would just die, move on, and finally be at peace. But no, he just had to be brought back as the thing he'd been hunting for his whole life, the thing that had killed so many of his loved ones.
He was an abomination.
"Where is he?" Dean heard the deep voice of the angel ring across the hall.
He began to grow nervous. Cas was an angel. Maybe even the big boss upstairs now with Metatron locked up. What would he think of him?
"I'm in here." Dean replied weakly, still shocked from his recent delivery
"Dean? Is that really you?"
"Ya, it's me."
"How?"
"You think I know?"
Cas looked over to Sam and said, "It's him. It's Dean, except he had somehow became a demon."
Sam gaped at Cas, "You mean that's really him?"
Dean rolled his eyes, "That's what I've been saying dumbass."
"Sorry about that… I was a bit shaken up after everything. You know what? Why don't I get us some food and we'll figure this out while we have dinner."
"Dude, neither me nor Cas eats."
"Okay then we'll figure this out while I have dinner."
Dean smiled, glad that his brother wasn't over reacting (anymore). He knew that if his dad was here, he would've been dead the moment his eyes changed.
Cas and Dean were left along together.
Cas looked nervous and more awkward than usual. Neither of them seemed to be able to start a conversation.
The angel must have been able to see Dean's true form since he could see his.
Dean liked how the celestial being appeared. It was a bit strange to see your best friend with 3 heads but the glowing figure seemed to bring him peace. It almost made he feel righteous and pure, despite the fact that he was now a being of Hell.
Dean imagined how he must have looked like to Cas.
He remembered back to that time before he was dragged to the Gates of Hell by the hellhounds. He remembered how he could see the demons' true faces. They were horrific, the mere memory made him want to gag.
"Dean." Cas finally said, "Metatron told me you were dead. I'm so sorry Dean, I was supposed to fix everything, I was supposed to save everyone, to save you. It's my fault Dean, I-"
"Cas, don't. You're talking about nonsense. You did fix everything; the angels are back in heaven. You did it Cas, you should be celebrating." Dean smiled sadly and continued, "And as for me, I guess I don't deserve to be saved after all."
Cas gazed at Dean and sighed, "Stop saying that. You deserve to be saved, you deserve so much more than this. I dragged you and your brother into this mess and I apologize for that. But remember Dean, good things do happen."
"Unless you count turning into a demon a good thing, I doubt that's true."
"At least you're still alive." Cas said with a soft voice, "as you said before, I'd rather have you cursed or not. I need you too Dean."
Dean chuckled, "I sure hope you're right about that."
Bored in class and ended writing this. Maybe not the best and most interesting fanfic but I hope you liked it :D