Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Charmed they belong to Constance M Burge. The stuff I'm borrowing from Supernatural belongs to Eric Kripke and Robert Singer. However the character of Dean Blackthorne is mine

A/N: This story is totally AU.

A/N 2: Dean Blackthorne was born to John Blackthorne and Patricia "Patty" Halliwell on January 23, 1978 making him 20 years old at the beginning of this story.

A/N 3: This story begins right after the girls get their powers. Also Dean doesn't have any powers he's mortal.

Chapter 1:

Prue Halliwell looked at her two yowo younger sisters as she said, "Remember Dean knows nothing of our family secret so there will be no witchcraft while he's here."

Both Piper and Phoebe nodded as Phoebe said, "I never understood why John insisted on taking Dean all over the country with him."

Piper said, "I always wondered that as well although he did he let Dean stay with us sometimes."

Prue had a displeased look on her face as she stated, "Yea only when they were near California. I always wondered why they moved around so much."

Phoebe had a look of mischief on her face as she asked, "Do you remember what he did the last time he was here?"

Piper giggled as she said, "Yea Dean broke Roger's jaw and bloodied his nose after you dumped him."

Phoebe added, "Don't forget blacking both of his eyes and mashing his lips."

Prue smirked and was about to say something when they heard the unmistakable rumble of Dean's black 1967 Chevy Impala. They walked out of the house and met their half-brother as he was climbing out of his car. He grinned as he saw all three of his sisters waiting for him. He reached into the backseat and grabbed a large duffle bag and handed it to Piper as he tromped up to the porch. Piper asked in a slightly sarcastic voice, "And I'm supposed to do what with this?"

Dean replied as they walked in the house and he shed his black leather jacket, "Wash my dirty clothes."

Piper just glared at Dean as he walked into the kitchen and grabbed a beer from the fridge. Prue asked as he cracked it open and took a long pull, Dean Allan Blackthorne what the hell do you think you are doing?"

Dean replied as Piper started washing his clothes, "Getting a beer. What's it look like?"

She was about to lay into him when she noticed the scar on his right forearm. She asked, "You didn't have that last time you were here"

Dean replied nonchalantly as he took another pull from his beer got it working on a car."

When Prue put her hand on Dean's left shoulder in order to get a closer look he flinched prompting her to give him a disapproving and ask, "What's wrong with your shoulder?"

He replied as he drained his beer, "It's nothing."

She said, "Uh-uh I don't buy that let me see."

When he went to protest she simply said, "Now."

He sighed as he shed his dark blue/black checked flannel and black Metallica t-shirt. Prue gasped as she stared at the very deep puncture wound in his left shoulder that was wrapped in dirty bloodstained gauze and the myriad of black, blue and purple bruises and contusions that covered his entire torso. He sucked in a painful breath as Prue gently prodded his right side. She said as Piper and Phoebe walked into the room, "We need to get you to a hospital."

Dean growled as Piper gasped and Phoebe lightly traced a long ropy scar that ran along Dean's lower left side, "No hospitals."

All three of his sisters glared at him as Prue said, "Yes we're taking you to the hospital. No arguments."

Dean was about to argue again when Inspector Andy Trudeau walked into the kitchen. He asked once he saw Dean, "Oh my god what happened?"

Dean replied, "Got in a fight."

Andy asked, "Do you wanna file a report?"

Dean shook his head as he asked, "Can you hand me another beer Phoebs?"

Andy asked, "How old are you anyway?"

Dean flipped him the bird as he growled, "Mind your own damned business."

Andy's eyes narrowed as he said, "I'm just trying to look out for you."

Dean was about to give a sarcastic reply when Prue snapped as she re-wrapped his wounded shoulder, "Behave yourself Dean."

Then to Andy she said, "Thank you Andy but we have this under control. Dean thanks you too."

Then her voice grew stricter, "Don't you Dean?"

He replied sarcastically as he cracked open the beer that Phoebe handed him, "Yea, yea Thank you so much."

Andy just rolled his eyes as he gave Prue a quick peck on the lips and said as he left, "I'll check in later."

Prue thanked him as she walked him to the door. As soon as she had closed the door warlock appeared. She was about to call her sisters when the warlock's dropped to the floor with a bullet hole in his forehead. She whirled around and saw Dean holding an ivory handled intricately engraved stainless steel 1911 with smoke curling out of the barrel. She asked as Piper and Phoebe came running in, Is there something you'd like to tell us Dean?"

He arched a scarred brow and asked as he tucked the 1911 away, "I could ask you the same question sis."

Please tell me what y'all think. Dean is based on Dean Winchester