8/2/08
Title: Alexander Ammon
Author: EMW
Disclaimer: Don't own CRIMINAL MINDS or its characters. Nor do I own SUPERNATURAL or its characters. I do however claim my right to write this fanfic for the story and have it viewed by others. Any and all law suites that may come of this I wish to avoid. I do not own any of the notable characters that belong to CBS or WB. Please don't sue me.
Summary:
Marry Winchester was in her last term of pregnancy the night of the fire. When the demon came it wasn't just after baby Samuel, but also his unborn baby brother. He kept Marry alive, crafting an illusion of her death for John to keep him away from searching for his unborn child. John kept the secret of the unborn child from his sons; forbidding them from ever visiting their mother's grave. Where unknown to them lied the tome stone for not only their mother, but their unborn brother.
Prologue:
Mary Winchester wept, clutching her new born son close to her chest. The demon had made her husband think she had died in the cursed fire, rendering her helpless as he kept her prisoner. The demon had taunted her during the last month of her pregnancy, as it creased her stomach and kissed it.
" The child you carry shall be my master general. My leader to my armies. He will be prefect in everyway. Trained in his dreams to fight, use all his powers that he shall inherit from me. He will be my son, my heir, a mortal demon. He will grow up not knowing anything about you or the Winchesters. Its all been planed out. Of course I'll have to kill you ten days after he is born, allowing you to keep him while I visit. Give him to some pathetic couple who will eventually slit up and cause him emotional damage. But in the end he shall be perfect."
Marry shivered as she clutched her child closer. Ten days. In one hour she'd be dead. Her son left alone, given to some godforsaken couple who will not give him what he really needs. Her son would never know his brothers or his father, if he even came across them. She didn't know who was suffering more; herself for losing her family and new born child so quickly, her husband and sons for losing her and their youngest, or her son who would never know of his father, mother, or older brothers.
" Ten days dear Marry. Times up. Death is upon you."
Marry Winchester knew no more. Alight with fire, hurdling screams escaped her lips, knelling before the demon as he held her child. Her son looked at her, unable to comprehend what was being done. The demon rubbing his back, soothing him as he watched his mother's death. Twenty minutes latter, Marry Winchester was dead. Her son now the demon's to do as he wishes.
" Come little one, it is time for you to meet your mother and father…."