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Warning: This is a Slash. Which are two guys together in a romantic relationship. This is also Wincest. Which means it's the two brothers from supernatural are together. If you don't get this. Read it! (You'll get it eventually) But you have been warned! No Flames.
Summary: Sam and Dean follow their father to another country. There they meet to interesting characters and help them solve a case involving an angry spirit with a religious obsession that is hurting innocent people.
Authors Notes:
ArchArrow - Hey fellow Supernatural lovers. I'm ArchArrow and this is my first Supernatural fic. Just like Brittany. We are newbies together. So I would like to give the credit for the whole storyline to Brittany. She created it. I just revised and added some humor and some more ideas to make it more interesting. The story takes place in Newfoundland (Which everyone should visit. It's a place of awesomeness for the awesome. Know that!). So that's about all you guys need to know (I also can't think of anything else to say). So enjoy!
Ainaraugwen - Hello everyone I am Brittany. SO this is my first Supernatural fanfic. I co wrote it with ArchArrow. I was basically sitting down watching supernatural (last season) and I was bored it was just after the season finale and I wanted to carry on the story so I let my imagination wonder to what it would be like if Dean and Sam came to my home town because there is a lot of myths and stuff here in Newfoundland. So I hope you like it.
Killing Innocence
Co-written With ArchArrow
Chapter 1: The Accident
"Dean I don't see the point in coming here!" I heard Sam shout out me.
"I mean we don't even know if dad is actually going to be here. Also even if he is here why on earth would he send us to a entirely different country." I hear Sam rant on about our dad's actions. Sam needs to learn that what ever our dad says that he needs to follow. Our lives and other people's life's depend on it.
"Sammy listen. We are already here. I really don't see the point on turning back now. Let's just figure out why dad sent us here before we go back to the States." He crosses his arms stubbornly. I sigh. I understand what he is going through because I feel the same thing. I want to find our father just as bad as him. I want to know that he is safe. Not being chased by The Demon or something worse. If there is something worse then that monster that ruined our life like this anyway.
"Dean are you even listening to yourself. We are in a different country, on the most easterly point of North America." He starts to explain something I already knew. The thing with Sam is that even though I may look it. I am not stupid. I know we were in a different country. But he still likes to spell it out for me.
"So…" I hear him sigh. He looks like he was going to pull his hair out from frustration.
"So…Dean answer me this. Why would dad be doing here?" I shake my head.
" I have no idea Sammy. You know as well as I do how that man's mind works. It's everywhere. He does stuff that I think is crazy and look at me. I'm nowhere near sane."
"Yes you are sane Dean. We both know what's out there. Demons, Ghosts, and anything else that is supernatural. That doesn't make you crazy. People looking in might think we are until they see what is really out there. You are not insane Dean." Well. Sam the thoughts that I have are nothing of normal.
"Whatever Sammy. This has nothing to do with me being insane or sane. It has something to do with you. I mean lately you have been …a… well you have been a bastard. Always getting mad when I come home like from banging this chick. Who are always hot? This never ever bothered you before until lately. So Sam what is going on with you?" I took my eyes off the road to look at Sam. He was staring forward. Not even moving an inch. Like he was trying to contain something big.
"God. Sam it can't seriously be tha-"
"DEAN WATCH OUT!" I tore my gaze from Sam to the road only to a see a young woman put her hands in front of her face. I slammed on the brakes of the Impala. But it was to late. I hit her. I heard the thumps up over our head. As the Impala came to a screeching stop, Sam and I jumped out of the car and ran to the fallen girl.
Sam rushed ahead of me. He knew a lot more about this stuff then I did. I Say him grab her wrist to check her pulse. She was a young woman. Most likely fresh out of high school or a freshman in college. Her dark brown hair with blond highlights was spread out over the road due to her falling. She had clear complexion with full red lips. My eyes started to travel down the rest of her body until Sam woke my up from my trance.
"Dean. She still is alive. Call 911!" I called and told them that we found a girl on the road and we I think she was involved in a hit and run. That they should send an ambulance right away.
When the ambulance came. They asked us what happened. We told them that we found her on the road. They put her on the stretcher and loaded her into the back of the ambulance. Sam and I got in the Impala and followed it close behind.
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I sat in the waiting room waiting to see if that girl is ok. I look over at Dean who was looking through a car magazine that he found in the stack of magazines he found on the table beside him. I take this time to study him. I love times like this. When Dean is so engrossed in things that he is doing that he doesn't know that I'm staring at him. Which is really creepy. To be staring at my brother but I can't help it. The way he does things it is just so interesting to watch. Well at least that's how it started. I know I'm going to go to hell for all this but I just don't care anymore I have accepted it.
I love my brother.
I shudder at the thought of it. I know it is twisted and forbidden and I could go to jail. That this is biggest of taboos. But they don't even faze me anymore. All those nightmares I had don't bother me. Cause I know that this feeling is right and no matter what society or anyone else says. I just hate it when Dean goes and whores himself around. Like a dog in heat.
He isn't like so sidewalk prostitute, he just has a lot of sex with a lot of strangers and it hurts me a lot. I would say this is when I really started to realize what I felt for Dean was more then brotherly. How I would get insanely jealous when he would flirt with a waitress and some local bar and diner. How it hurt when he would stumble in at all hours of the morning from is nightly escapades. Then he wonders why I have had a bad temper and impatient lately. Anyone who watched the person that they love be with someone else would but like it too.
He looks up from his magazine.
"What? Is there something on my face" he asked me and starts to rub his face. I laughed and said
"No Dean there is nothing on your face." He looked at me weird
"Then why were you staring at me?" I try to think of an excuse when I hear someone clear there throat. I look up and see the doctor. I feel relief wash over me. I don't have to explain anything to Dean. Well not yet anyway.
"Are you two here for Tracy Evans?" I look over at Dean and he nods.
"Yeah. We are her brothers." Dean and I stand up.
"I'm Chris." I shake the doctors hand.
"And I'm Matthew." Dean does the same.
"It is nice to meet you both. I am Doctor Richardson." I nod and so does Dean.
"So Doc how is our baby sister doing." He makes a 'oh' sound.
"Well I have some good news. She is perfectly ok. She has a broken arm and a couple of scraps and bruises. She is a very lucky girl to make it out nearly unharmed the way she did. But I you to let us keep her over night for observation. You can pick her up in the morning if you wish." We nod and say thank you.
"Ah… Doc is it ok if we go see her." He nods and says
"You don't have very long. Visiting hours are almost over you got about 20 minutes." I say thank you and motion Dean to follow me. I ask the nurse what room Tracy Evans is in. She tells me the room number and gives me the directions.
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Dean and I enter the hospital room to see a young girl looking at us. Like she was trying to figure out who we were. I look and see a nurse checking the monitor.
"Hey Trace! Thank god you ok." I rush over to her and pull her into a tight embrace. I move to her ear and whisper
"Play along, please." I pull back and see a nod.
"I know. I'm ok. The car came out of know where and hit me. I'm so sorry for making you guys worry but I'm ok now." I nod and smile. I look back and Dean who was whispering something in the nurses ear. He put on his smile that makes my heart skip and beat. Then nurse then says good-bye giggling to herself as she leaves to room.
I roll eyes when I her Tracy speak up.
"Who the Hell are you two?" I turn to see her glare at us.
" Sorry we had to act as you brothers to get in here." Dean decided to speak up.
"Yes. Sorry for that we wanted to say we are sorry about the accident and we wanted to see if you are ok." Her gaze hardened,
"You are the assholes who put me in here. You both have the nerve to show your faces here!" She started to shout.
"Yeah well a least we did a decent thing and never left you ass on the road. So stop acting like a bitch." Dean growled. I glare at him. I look back at Tracy she looks like she is about to kill Dean.
"You are lucky I have a broken arm or I will be kicking you ass up and down the hallway!"
"Like you could!" I shake my head.
"Yeah I can. Give me that damn needle over there and I will stab your two eyes out" Dean opened his mouth to say something else.
"Dean, Shut up." I look back at Tracy.
"Look my name is Sam Winchester and this is my brother Dean. We are truly sorry about all this and we will be happy to pay your medical bil-" She cut me off
"Winchester? Your father's name is John right? John Winchester?" She knows who our father is. So he is really is here. I see Dean walk past me and head towards Tracy's bed.
"You know our father? When was he here?" Dean look back at me with hopeful eyes.
"He was here about two weeks ago. He never told me why he was here. He knew I hunted Supernatural things and he asked if I needed help. I accepted his help. He helped my destroy a spirit of a fisherman that haunted and fishing Vessel. The spirit would kill the fishermen and throw their bodies in the water. Leaving the evidence of some unexplained murder." I saw Dean look back at me and smile.
"So you're a hunter too?" She nodded.
"My Mother used to do it. I guess I kind of got caught up in it with her." I nodded and said.
"Well is there anything Supernatural going on here." She nodded.
"Yeah there is. I was walking back form investigating it and dick face ran me over." She pointed to Dean. I let a soft chuckle escape which earned a dark glare from Dean.
We heard someone knock on the door. We turn around to see a nurse.
"Visiting Hours are over you will have to leave." I nod and say thank you. I look back at Tracy and say
"Listen how about we pick you up tomorrow and we investigate it together." That earned another glare from Dean.
"Yeah Sure. But make sure Dick Face doesn't try to kill me again." I smile.
"Will do. I'll bring a leash tomorrow." She laughs.
" And a whip." Deans gives me a worried look.
"That's right. Your ass is going to be all shades of red when I'm finished with you!"
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