We Will Be Forever
Disclaimer:
I do not own anything from Supernatural.
Timeline:
Starts Pre Season 4 but after Season 3
Note:
My idea was what if when soulless Sam let Dean get turned he stayed a vampire and Castiel still became God and then in their boredom many years later and maybe on a day of reminiscing on the Sam they used to know they decide to visit him
Pairings:
GodCas/VampDean
AngelCas/HumanDean
Summary:
Sam finds two people sitting in his motel room - one who he'd almost think was his brother except that his brother was in hell and this man not only looked older but was clearly a vampire while the other wore a suit and a trench coat. GodCas/VampDean! TwoShot
Chapter 1
This Never Happened
Sam frowned when he came to his motel room and saw the light on. Immediately he took his gun from his waistband and slowly walked up to the door. He put his hand on the doorknob before slamming the door open and aiming at the two figures standing in the middle of the room. His breath caught in his throat and he dropped his weapon. "No."
The taller of the two smirked at him, exposing a line of sharp teeth coming from his gums.
Vampire. He pulled his knife out but couldn't quite bring himself to charge them.
The green-eyed vamp laughed, "What do ya plan on doin' with that Sammy?"
God, he even sounded like Dean. But it wasn't possible! Dean was dead. He was in Hell. Literally. He'd been there. He'd seen the hell hounds kill him. He'd buried him! Besides, this vampire looked older than his brother.
The other man, the one in the suit and the trench coat tapped his companion on the shoulder. "Dean. Teeth in." Then he sort of smiled at Sam, exasperated almost as if in apology.
Sam's eyes had only widened as the one who looked like and was called Dean had turned to the other man, pouting slightly.
"I wasn't gonna drink from him," he nearly whined.
The guy in the trench coat gave him a stern look. "Dean," he said, a warning in his tone.
His teeth retracted, leaving only his human ones in sight. This time he whimpered slightly with his bowed head bumping slightly against the blue-eyed man's shoulder.
The man placed his hand on Dean's head and ruffled his hair as if he was some sort of pet. "I forgive you."
All sign of being cowed disappeared as he grinned happily.
"Who-?"
The two turned their attention to the hunter.
"Who are you guys?"
Dean huffed with a deep frown. "Seriously? You don't recognize your own brother?"
"My brother's in hell! And he's not a vampire! And you-! You're older than he is!" Sam shouted, his stance tensing again, ready to fight.
He glanced at the other guy. "Was I ever this stupid?"
The man in the trench coat stared back as if in thought. "I don't think it was stupidity, just stubbornness."
Dean snorted. "I was an idiot Cas. Don't sugarcoat it."
The corner of Cas's mouth twitched upward. "I am not. You've simply always thought less of yourself. I would not have picked an idiot to rule by my side."
"Um, guys?"
The two looked at Sam again.
"An explanation please?"
"We're from the future," Dean grinned. "Though don't ask me when because I stopped keeping track of the year a long time ago."
"2120." Cas said.
Sam blinked. "And people still dress like that?"
The older Winchester rolled his eyes. "It's called blending in Sammy."
"Oh." While part of him really wanted to hug his brother he didn't think that was in any way a good idea considering his vampire status.
"We're here because we missed you and figured at this time you'd miss me," Dean informed him. "And just so you know, if you try to kill me it won't stick." Hinting at his companion he added, "Cas here will just bring me back and there's no way you can kill him."
Sam frowned, "What is he?"
Cas smirked proudly, "I am God."
His eyes widened for a moment before he frowned, "Why would-"
"Well he wasn't always God," Dean interrupted. "He used to be an angel." He frowned as he thought back. "Then human. Then an angel again. And then of course, God."
With a frown he said, "So say I believe that you two are really from the future and that you're both who you say you are…What happened?"
"Over a hundred years Sammy, you're gonna have to be a little more specific," the much older Winchester replied.
"How are you- or how were you alive? How did you get turned?"
The green-eyed vampire smirks as he turns his head to glance back at Cas.
God smiles back. "I gripped him tight and raised him from perdition."
"Have I told you lately how grateful I am for that," Dean practically purrs.
The former angel gently grips his chin, looking into his eyes. "You have been neglecting that in your prayers."
He licks his lips and slides in closer to him. "Will you forgive me if I make it up to you?"
Sam coughed, feeling his face flush at the way the two were looking at each other. "So you guys-? You're together?"
The two moved closer, resting their foreheads against one another before breaking away.
He was taken aback by the way his brother's eyes practically sparkled.
"We're mated for eternity," Dean admitted proudly, grinning when his brother almost choked. "I know right? Who would've thought I'd tie the knot, much less with someone as beautiful as Cas."
The God blushed slightly, giving his mate a sheepish smile. All his power and still a simple compliment from Dean had such a big effect on him.
The giant rubbed the back of his neck, "Well I suppose you've already heard this from me but, congratulations."
"Thank you Sam," Cas replied. "Your sincere wishes are much more appreciated than your future self's meaningless words."
He blinked. "I wasn't supportive?"
Dean shrugged, "It wasn't that you were against it; you just don't really care about anything other than hunting or your job as our personal assassin."
Sam stared back at this, mouth open in silent horror.
"Technically," God pointed out, "you no longer exist. Our Sam is merely a soulless, ageless body with all of your memories and knowledge. Your soul… Well, we decided that if we couldn't find a way to fix your soul after fifty years then it would be more merciful to destroy it."
"…"
"Sam?"
"…"
"Sammy?"
"…"
"Dude, you alright?"
"…"
Dean sighed in aggravation. "Fine. Well, we're gonna leave. We couldn't stay too long because you wouldn't believe what goes on whenever the angels, demons and everyone realize we're missing. Anyway, don't worry too much about being soulless in the future. Cas will wipe your memory. You won't even remember meeting us. Can't fuck up the past and screw up the future after all."
Sam didn't have time to blink before the two of them were suddenly gone and he was left standing there with a frown, wondering why he had his knife in his hand and his gun on the floor.
REVIEW! What do you think so far? Yeah, Cas and Dean are kinda OOC but anyone would change at least a little over the course of over a hundred years. The next chapter will skip forward into Season 4, after Dean is back from hell and Castiel the angel appears. As we all know, when it comes to the Winchesters, nothing ever really goes the way it should. Will Sam's memory block hold? -rolls eyes- Well, obviously something's gonna happen or else there wouldn't BE another chapter. Keep a look out for it. I'll either be posting it next week or the week after that.