AN: Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! So sorry for the delay in this! I wanted this out last night, but my internet was spotty, not only that it was a little too hot to write. So yeah. But here's the new story! Whee! Anyways. How about that finale last night!? I'm still not okay...my feels took a huge hit, and did anyone else feel that the way Dean got Amara to get back with her brother, was a little too easy? I felt like that was waaaay too easy. And SAMMY NO! What's even worse, is that Dean isn't there! He doesn't know! Even worse still, is that Sam thinks Dean is dead, so he might not fight...*whimper* I got some fixing to do! After I recover though...I'm not okay...*flat lines* I have other season 11 episodes to fix as well. Oh boy. Season 12 will destroy us, and this Hellatus will murder me! And my soul...lucky I have y'all to keep me entertained XD Plus I have to feed your addictions ;) Because...why not...Anyways. To my regular darlings who reviewed on the last chapter to the last story, I will get around to answering them via PM, either later tonight or sometime tomorrow. So keep an eye on your inboxes! Alrighty, enough of my rambling, time to reveal what story this is! Due to popular demand and because I couldn't decide on what story to do next, this one won! Introducing, TREASURE HUNTING SAMMY! Whoo! Not only is Uncharted 4 the greatest game ever, it inspired this fic! Not only that, it inspired a new book idea for me which I began to outline. More details on that later, if you're interested! But here go! My first ever treasure hunting Sammy! Let's go!

Summary: Massive AU! Sam Winchester is Nathan Drake! Mary was a well known treasure hunter until the time of her mysterious death. No one knows how she perished or where for that matter. Sam, following in his mother's footsteps, becomes a treasure hunter in hopes to finish what his mother started, and find out the truth of her death! Can he do it and make it home? Or will Sam suffer the same fate? Stay tuned!

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A Hunter's Introduction

Sam's POV

I open my eyes and smirk sadly. I was still tied to this giant cross while my world burns around me. A flinch when a burning piece of wood falls next to me. The people that did this to me, well, they fled like the cowards they were. I struggled against my bonds to see if they would loosen just a bit. No luck. I'm in the biggest pickle I have ever been in my treasure hunting career. At least in my last hunt, I made it home, well, made it home alive. This time, I think this is it.

Oh sorry! Let me introduce myself! I'm Samuel Thomas Winchester. But please, call me Sam. I bet you're wondering how I came into this bad remake of Towering Inferno. Well first, let me tell you a little bit about myself.

As you know or probably have gathered, I'm a treasure hunter. Like my mother before me. Mary Winchester. She was a well known treasure hunter. She use to tell and Dean all kinds of stories about her adventures and bring home the coolest treasures. While on a treasure hunt while Dean and I were 9 and 13 respectively, mysteriously disappeared, and turned up dead about four months later. No one knows how she died or why. All I knew, was I had to be the one to know. I became a treasure hunter to discover the truth and some one had to follow in her footsteps.

Dean? He's a demon/monster hunter like my father. My father was raised as one, and trained Dean and I to be. But then when learned our mother died, I veered off that path, and became this. My father doesn't approve, but then again, I'm not much in my father's eyes. I'm just a disappointment to him. Dean however, is his golden man. Whatever. Dean supports me and that's all I need.

Where is Dean? Well, last I checked he was home safe at our cozy bunker. Yeah, I said bunker. My father was raised not just a hunter but a Men of Letters. They built this secret bunker that's a safe-from-everything-supernaturally-possible-house. So, we were raised in the bunker as well. It's been home to the Winchesters for generations. It's also home to our Uncle Bobby Singer. His house in South Dakota was destroyed by demons. So he moved in with us. He loves it and we enjoy his company.

Home. I really hope Dean is okay. I hope everyone is.

Oh, how did I get into this mess? Well, let me tell you before I pass out...or you know, burn to death.

It started just a few weeks ago to be exact.

Ta da! The perfect prologue to our treasure hunter story! I know this is short, but I promise, all questions will be answered as time goes on! But I also left it vague on purpose ;)

Until Next Time! *plays Uncharted 4 with a friend* Oh boy...this clock tower makes me nervous! It's beautiful, but holy hell!