Prequel
Ok, I got this idea for A story and thought I would try typing it down, all Characters of Supernatural belong to their owners .
The story is alternate universe rated M just in case.
Trapped.
A month before time for a wedding
Becky walked through her apartment checking her salt tape and making sure everything was in its place, her favorite picture of her at her adoptive parents (god rest) cabin sat in its frame on her dresser . She was excited about starting her new job in Nevada, it was one of the few states she didn't live in growing up in the foster system.
She was about to sit down with a new book when She heard a knock on the door. Becky sighed, she place her book on the coffee table and walked to the door. She was surprised to see the profile of Sam Winchester when she looked through the peephole. There was no way he could know where she lived , she had only just finished unpacking that afternoon. She tried to think as she was opening the door, maybe He and Dean were working a case and this was just a coincidence.
" Sam ?" she said as the door opened
The Man turned to her a grin on his face.
" Hi Becky, " He said " I was in the area and thought I'd drop" Becky slammed the door before he could finish she had taken one look at his full face a new it wasn't Sam.
She didn't know why the Shifter ( it had to be a shifter as far as she knew) was pretending to be Sam but from what she read in the Supernatural books it couldn't be good.
"Becky" Sam's voice came through the door " what are you doing?"
" stay away from me" Becky yelled picking up her cell phone she started to dial. She had gotten Sam and Deans number from Chucks phone before he had broken up with her." you are not Sam"
Fake Sam raised an eyebrow, that was interesting. He wondered how she knew none of the others had figured out he wasn't who he looked like . Maybe she would be more entertaining than he had thought .
Fake Sam busted the door in the his shoulder and looked around the room , She was gone .
He found her climbing out the fire escape cell phone to her ear chanting " come on come on, Sam Dean one of you pick up the phone."
Fake Sam Grabbed Becky and pulled her back into the apartment, her phone falling and disconnecting the call. She put up a fight hitting and kicking , She tried to call out for help but fake Sam held his hand over her mouth and nose stopping her from calling out and cutting off her oxygen.
The last thing she heard before passed out was fake Sam " you are going to be fun"
During time for a wedding ( there is a point to this) the shifter will from now on be refered to an f she or f he (f is for fake)
Becky sat chained to a pipe watching the shifter with the eye that wasn't bruised shut as it walked toward her, This time it looked like her. She wondered what f she was doing now.
F Becky walked over and placed a paper plate with a piece of white frosting cake on the floor next to Becky .
" well congratulate me " F she told her. Becky looked up from the piece of cake she had been looking at in confusion .
"why?" she asked wearily.
F Becky nelt down and looked her in the eyes " because I just got married to Sam Winchester"
"no" Becky Said " your lying , Sam would never marry you especially looking like me"
F Becky stood and pulled a vile out of F her pocket and started twining it around F her fingers.
" true your not exactly a cover model but I had a little help from this love potion"
" you drugged him?" Becky asked
" yup," F Becky said " I slipped it right in his drink while we were talking at a casino bar"
Fshe handed Becky a photo " see Doesn't my new husband look great in a tux and so happy"
Becky took the photo staring at it incredulous. F her was standing in a casino wedding chapel wearing a gaudy wedding dress with Sam and Dean Winchester. She couldn't wrap her mind around it ,not only was Sam in town He let F her get close enough to him with out seeing something was wrong.
"Dean wasn't to happy about getting a new sister in law" f Becky told her putting the vile back in f her pocket " but he'll adjust, go ahead and eat the cake it's your only meal for the next few days, Sam and I are working a case"
F Becky said over her shoulder as she walked out of the small room and closed the door behind her casting the room into pitch darkness once again.
Becky was only half paying attention F her had mentioned Dean, " Dean" Becky thought a bit of hope formed in her mind, He would figure it out , He would realize some thing was off with Sam snap him out of it, then they would figure out The Becky they were with is a fake gank the thing and come find her.
Ok that's it for the pre quil I got this idea cause I thought the Way Becky acted during the apartment scene with Sam Telling Dean He didn't need him anymore was strange. Becky is a fan of the guys working together , I think she would have objected to the idea of Sam and Dean not needing each other at all.