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Summary: Set after 5.04. Sam and Dean are back together, they find a hunt but it is far more dangerous than they thought when the monster possesses someone close to them, leaving one of the brothers in a very sticky situation. Can the other brother find it and stop it before it's too late. hurt/limp Boys.
Chapter 1
Sam felt happier than he'd felt in months, Dean wanted him back with him, fighting together like it should always be. He stared at his brother from the passenger seat, scared if he even blinked Dean would disappear and he would be alone again. He smiled as he watched Dean tap his fingers on the steering wheel along with the music that bleared through the car. He always thought Dean's music was annoying, but being away from it for weeks, unsure that he'd ever hear it again, made him love it. His smile widen as Dean looked over at him and smiled.
"You okay Sam?" Dean asked him.
"Yeah, I just.. missed this.." Sam replied.
"Missed what?" Dean asked, confusion suddenly clear on his face, his eyes flicking between Sam and the road.
"This.." Sam waved his hands around him "you, me in the Impala, you singing along to your crappy music and me wishing I could kill myself. I just miss the way it used to be... Before I screwed up." Sam laughed nervously, fearing bringing up what he did would make his brother hate him again.
"Yeah me too, but we'll fix it okay? It'll be back to normal before you know it." Dean assured him.
"Thanks Dean." Sam said with a smile beaming on his face.
"You don't need to thank me Sam, this is how it should always be." Dean said staring at Sam, Sam nodded enthusiastically.
"Are we going to stop at a motel soon? I'm exhausted." Sam yawned, resting his head back on the comfy leather seat.
"Yeah, I saw a sign for one coming up soon, we'll stop there." Dean replied. He received a small tired "'kay" from his dozing off brother. He looked over to Sam and smiled, Sam was facing him, eyes shut and mouth slightly open. Dean chuckled quietly remembering the picture he still has on his phone from ages ago of Sam sleeping with a spoon in his mouth. Dean had gone through many phones since then, but he always remembered to keep that picture saved on the SIM card so he can keep it, who knows when the time will come when he needs some embarrassing leverage over Sam.
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Sam stumbled into their new room and immediately crossed to the furthest bed, he threw his bag on the floor at the foot of his bed and started shedding his jacket and over shirt on the way, he dumped the clothes on his bag and flopped down onto the bed.
Sam had already fallen back asleep before Dean entered the room, Dean saw Sam on the furthest bed and smiled again "exactly where he should be" he thought. He watched Sam sleep for a moment, watching over him like he used to do when they were little.
A faint tune hummed into the room, along with a buzzing in his pocket. He took out his phone and answered. "Hello." He whispered not wanting to wake Sam, not that he could anyway knowing Sam was dead to the world.
"Hello Dean." Cas's low voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Hey Cas, you okay?" He asked.
"Yes I am well Dean thank you. Did you find Sam?"
"Yeah I got him, but listen Cas he's asleep at the moment so can you ring back in the morning, or stop by. Haven motel, room 12 just outside Garber, Oklahoma." Dean said in a hushed tone.
"Very well, I'll see you tomorrow Dean."
"Alright, bye Cas." Dean said and snapped the phone shut, he also flopped down on his bed and soon joined Sam in the world of slumber.
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Sam woke when he felt sun light setting on his face, he moaned and rolled over away from the light. He felt a hand slapping his leg and a faint voice calling him "Sam, c'mon get up, you going to sleep all day!" Dean's voice became clearer. He rolled over again and opened his eyes to find Dean hovering above him.
"Time s'it?" He asked drowsily.
"Nearly ten." Dean said. Sam groaned away and rolled out of bed.
"C'mon Sammy, make yourself presentable we have a guest coming." Dean joked.
"Who?" Sam asked as he moved to the bathroom to wash.
"Cas." Dean replied, he frowned when he saw Sam freeze "you okay?" He asked.
Sam gulped nervously "yeah, it's just I haven't really talked to Cas since... you know... I just don't know where we stand you know?"
"Cas will be fine Sam, don't worry about it." Dean assured him, Sam nodded although he still wasn't sure.
"I'll just get dressed and do some research, look for a new hunt." Sam said as he closed the bathroom door behind him.
"Why don't you just marry your research Sammy, you two will be very happy together." He heard Dean joke through the door following by a laugh. Sam smiled "Ha ha" he replied sarcastically.
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"Alright what have we got?" Dean asked Sam as he joined him sitting by the table.
"Uh.. This one's actually here, umm.. A person goes missing, turns up dead a couple of weeks later, their families... found eaten a couple of days after the person disappears in the first place."
"Ouch, so what do you think it is?"
"Not sure, I think it could a demon."
"Demons don't eat people Sam."
"No but a certain type of demon does, turns out when the families were questioned, they had no care what so ever for the missing family member, glad they were gone. See the demon turns their family against them, captures them, tortures them and when kills them 2 weeks later and dumps the naked, beaten body in the middle of a public park." Sam explained.
"Awesome... Got any names?" Dean asked.
"Yeah, Lisa Connors, Jeff Roberts and Gareth Hughes, all disappeared in the last week. The dead victims, latest one found two days ago, a one Tom Wilson, organs and body parts missing, cuts covering the body, also traces of rape." Sam eyed Dean fearfully. "This is one sick son of a bitch Dean."
"Yeah I gathered." Dean snarked. "Alright Cas should be here soon, then we'll head out." Dean said and Sam nodded.
As if on cue Cas arrived in a flutter on wings.
Dean looked towards the noise and smiled "hey Cas." Sam looked up from his computer to the angel, and stared at him wearily.
"Cas." Sam mumbled.
"Hello Sam, how are you?" Cas asked him.
"I'm good Cas, thanks... you?" Sam felt extremely uncomfortable with the angel being there, knowing him and the angels weren't exactly on good terms.
"I'm fine, thank you. Dean, may I speak to you for a second?" Cas asked turning towards Dean. Sam eyed him curiously wondering why he wanted to speak to Dean alone.
"Uh, can't you just say it here?" Dean asked confused, also not wanting Sam to feel out of the group.
"Fine, I need your help again." Cas stated.
"Well, we've got a case so we'll help you after we wrap this up."
"No Dean I need your help now." Cas approached Dean and put a hand on his shoulder. Sam straightened in his chair as he watched what happened. He watched as Cas put a hand on Dean's shoulder and Dean immediately changed, his eyes blank and starting straight ahead at nothing.
"Dean?" Sam asked wearily. He looked up at Cas "what did you do to him?" He asked anxiously, something definitely wasn't right.
"Dean will you come with me?" Cas asked, and Dean nodded instantly, Dean stood and went to grab his clothes. Sam also stood "Dean what's going on with you?" He asked his brother and walked towards him "Dean you can't go, we have a case." Sam said.
He was stunned when he received a punch from his brother on the left side of his face, he stumbled back, his hand unconsciously came up to his face. He looked at Dean, tears burned in his eyes.
Dean looked angry, really angry, his eyes were dark and dangerous, it scared Sam knowing this surprise anger was directed at him.
"De-?" He asked, but was soon cut off by Dean.
"No shut up Sam! There is no "we", not anymore, you think you can just walk back in here and pretend everything's okay? Well you're wrong! I can't even believe I let you back in my car!" Dean yelled as he advanced on Sam, Dean grabbed the front off Sam's shirt and pushed him back roughly until Sam hit a wall hard. Sam's head collided with the wall which caused his vision to blur. His gaze drifted to Cas pleading for help with his eyes, but Cas just stood on the other side of the room watching Dean treating Sam roughly. Sam was confused, why was Dean acting like this? Why wasn't Cas helping? He looked back at Dean with his pleading puppy-dog eyes.
"Dean, please, I don't know why you're doing this." Sam said trying to get through to his brother.
"Don't know what this is about huh, Sam? You got to be kidding me. You know what you've done." Dean growled as he pulled Sam away from the wall and shoved him back to it even harder than he did before. Sam yelled out in pain as his head hit the wall again. Dean stepped back and pulled Sam with him and threw him down to the floor. Sam didn't want to fight back, he was to scared to. He yelped in pain again as a foot kicked him hard in the stomach, then another kick to his chest, an another, and an other, and an other... Sam had lost count after that unable to think straight, all he felt was pain. He gasped as he tried to catch a breath but he was finding it hard to do so. When he finally noticed the kicking had stopped he gazed up to find a blurry Dean looming over him.
The last thing he saw before darkness was Dean lifting his foot and bringing it down quick towards his face.
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Dean's eyes went blank again as soon as Sam fell unconscious, he looked back up at Cas and smiled. Cas smiled back and blinked revealing black eyes.
"Come on my child." He said to Dean and started towards the door. Dean looked back down at Sam, no emotions showed in his eyes. He then followed the demon out of the door and slammed it shut, leaving a broken Sam lying motionless on the floor.
So Cas is possessed by a demon. What will happen to Sam? Please review.