*Not Your Average Event*

This is a Alpha/Beta/Omega Story, if these are not your fancy then I suggest you click off.
Alpha/Dean ... Alpha/Sam ... Omega/Castiel ... Omega/Lucifer ... Omega/Gabriel (I'll make notes of other characters as i think i need to, but beyond this i think you can just read/learn these are the main three)

This story is also Destiel and Samcifer, if you don't like it, once again, I suggest you click off

I do not own Supernatural, but I do own this fanfiction

Chapter One:

When John Winchester found his Beta mate Mary, he never imagined they'd have two sons, and both be alphas. The proud father couldn't be happier with his two strong boys. Alphas were what you were to strive to be. Betas were all right, but you never wanted to be an Omega in this world. So you can imagine John was pleased as punch with both his sons being alphas.

But tragedy struck when his wife passed. Loosing her was the hardest thing the man ever had to face. Harder than being stuck with two children to raise on his own.

But he taught them what it was to be an alpha. How to be "an Alphas Alpha". John was proud of his two boys. Dean learned quick, grew quick, and was one hell of a tough son of a bitch. He couldn't be prouder. While his Sam was a littler softer on his edges, he grew tall and strong as well so the man couldn't truly complain.

So when his oldest, Dean, was coming of age. He figured what better way to reward his son than to get him someone he could take his frustrations out on when he went into ruts?

John woke Dean early one morning, his twelfth birthday to be exact, and told him he got him something and he needed to come see it.

When Dean first saw the male he frowned, the smell of fear just came off him in wafts. Dean nearly growled as he glared at his father, what did he get him some fearful little thing for? But then he noticed another scent and it made him puzzled. This boy...

An Omega.

John sat Dean down as the Omega stood at the end of the couch still trembling, and explained to Dean why he bought him. Omegas were slaves in this realm, and John got him one. To do with as he pleased. Dean had mixed emotions on it, but not wanting to disappoint his father, gave a nod.

John told him to enjoy, and he ordered the other male to follow him. He jumped which made Dean frown, but he went up anyhow, and heard the soft steps of the thinner male following him. Getting to his room he watched as he went first. Shutting the door Dean looked over his thin form, the dark hair, pale skin, he had the bluest eye's he's ever seen to be honest.

Dean stared at him watching as he trembled under his gaze. Dean huffed, stepping closer watching with a calculated gaze as the other male shrunk back but didn't step back, he knew better than to back off from an Alpha, it meant trouble if he did.

Dean leaned in scenting the other more, he smelled. Sick? Dean frowned and moved his hand out frowning more as the other flinched, but he placed the back of his hand against the thinner males forehead. Did his father seriously not care to check his condition? He moved his hand grabbing hold of the to-thin wrist and pulled him to the bathroom attached to his own room, each bedroom had one even the two guest rooms...

Dean started the water in the tub and looked at the Omega, he took a breath, but spoke sharply, just as he'd been taught to speak to one below him, "Strip, then get in" when he saw the way it made him flinch he almost felt sorry for it.

Dean couldn't help but watch as the trembling male undressed, watching the pale hands remove the baggy clothing revealing a thinner form than he had guessed. But not only thin, the pale skin hid it well but he could see the very faint lines on the flesh, scarring from beatings.

Dean's inner alpha growled at the thought of someone beating something that was now his. But he shook it off, feeling it to be nonsense, he didn't need to have a chick-flick going on in his head.

When he was nude, Dean couldn't help but look him over, all of him was on the small side, but still had a pleasant look to him. Dean stepped to a side as the Omega shook, moving into the tub to obey the order of getting in.

After the tub was full enough Dean turned off the water and set about washing what was to be his. Getting the stink of the slave pens off him. He'd been to one once on a school field trip. All Alphas and Betas went to them to learn about the slave pens and about Omegas, to know how they could buy one or even just rent one for their needs.

It had disgusted him on some degrees, but who was he to argue?

Even now, not having yet his first rut, the smells of Omega didn't quite entice him that way yet, but there would be one point in time he knew he'd just want to rut the shit out of one. He couldn't help but look over the Omega that sat trembling in the bath as he washed him. Hell wouldn't he stop trembling? He growled, "Stop it, I can't wash you shaking like that!" He knew he should of been gentler the way the other male froze in terror, but he stopped trembling, so Dean finished washing him.

When the stink of the pens were finally off of his skin he moved to washing the Omegas hair, his voice was still gruff but it was a little gentler, "Lean your head back and shut your eyes" After all didn't need soap getting in them.

When the Omega obeyed, he went to washing then rinsing the hair, making sure to get it clean, he didn't bother with the conditioner since, one he didn't feel like dicking around with it mostly, then two he didn't want to wait for it to sit for a few minutes before rinsing it out again but that sort of went under his first reason anyhow. When done he pulled the plug of the tub and stood drying off his hands on a hand towel then got a larger towel, "C'mon you can get out now, and open your eyes, jeeze man don't be stupid." The last part of his sentence came out of his mouth when the Omega started getting up with his eyes still shut. Seriously?

Dean dried him off, finding the Omega never once wanted to look at him. It irritated him, of course he was taught by his dad to be an Alpha, that you had to stand up. They had no Omegas in their family. He's never met an Omega before. They were taught different weren't they?

With a silent huff Dean finished drying him off, and pulled the male back to his room. Getting clothes he spoke again, "Get dressed, you can use these...what...whats your name?" he finally asked, not looking at the Omega, thinking maybe it'll help him relax.

The thin hands took the clothes, only trembling once as he got dressed. He was asked, he knew he had to answer, he paused in his movements, "...Castiel."

Dean glanced at him at the name, seeing the Omega hurry to get dressed. Castiel. What a boring as fuck long name. "I'm calling you Cas." He stated bluntly and saw the faint nod as he finished getting dressed. He sighed, a hand going through his hair as he watched the Omega stare at the ground... "I'm going to get you some food Cas... Get comfy in the bed, I'll be back soon."

With that Dean pretty much fled the room, not sure how to deal with the Omega. Maybe Sam would be of help, but his brother was younger than he was by four years. Sam was only eight, what help would he be?

Dean got into the kitchen to find his dad nursing a beer, and he just gave a faint nod, getting the fixens for a sandwich, "Want one?" He asked glancing to his father, who shook his head. Dean just gave a nod, finished filling the plate with sandwiches then put stuff away and high-tailed it back upstairs.

When he opened the door he nearly dropped the plate staring. Cas had gotten undressed again, and was in the bed, fucking presenting himself and Dean wasn't sure what the feeling was, but he growled lowly, "Get dressed!" he snapped.

Cas was confused, jumped but hurried to get dressed, not understanding what he did wrong to be yelled at. Usually when a Alpha told him to get comfy they wanted him naked so they could use him for their rut. He didn't... He didn't understand, granted this Alpha didn't smell like he was in rut, but, it just made his head hurt..

Dean ran a hand through his hair all ready again, setting the plate down mumbling to himself. "Look, holy fuckin' christ Cas... 'get comfy' ... I didn't mean.. for.. for.. for..THAT"

Cas slowly looked at him, those blue eyes so sad and scared, Dean couldn't help but groan, "Oh fuck me." Dean muttered, his eyes shut, but a hand cupped him had him gasping his eyes snapping open, and his hands went to Cas's shoulder, pinning him to a wall as he shook, "No no no! Not... Not NOT LITERALLY!" Dear christ! Dean's head was swirling. And the look of confusion on the Omega's face he cursed again.

"Just sit up on the bed, eat a fuckin' Sandwich!" he moved away from the Omega and watched from the other side of the room at the stiff movements the Omega made as he sat on the bed, thin hand moved and took a sandwich and he started to eat it. Dean sighed rubbing his face with his hands, well shit.

This was no walk in the park. Dean remained at the other side of the room until the sandwich was finished, "If you're still hungry eat another..." He stated, watching as Cas twitched glancing over at him, but slowly took another one, taking even longer on eating this one, and he got about half way through and the poor boy just looked at it with this pained expression, Dean sighed walking over finally, gently taking the sandwich from him. "Its okay, you don't have to eat it all if you can't.." He muttered softly, setting it on the plate and taking another one for himself, biting into it as the Omega looked up at him expectantly..

Dean sighed, "Get some sleep Cas." his brows furrowed as he started to slide off the bed and he growled, "On the bed."

Cas looked confused again but he shook when the Alpha growled at him and got onto the bed, Dean moved, holding his sandwich in his mouth, and covered him up, pulling back once he was tucked in, "Get some sleep.." He stated softly, watching as the Omega trembled a bit, but shut his eyes. The shake now and then had Dean frowning. He looked at his clock. It was only seven am. He sighed, finishing his sandwich then climbed into the bed as well.

The tensing of the Omega's muscles did not go unnoticed, but Dean ignored it, he pulled the smaller males back to his chest and nuzzled against his neck. Sighing as he inhaled. Now the pen stench was off him, Dean found he liked the smell of Cas. "Just sleep, it's okay." He muttered softly, as he himself was starting to drift off into slumber.

It wasn't until the breathing of the Alpha of him evened out in sleep did Cas chance a look back at him. He was confused. The Alpha had not wanted him for sex, he said fuck me, but didn't want him to pleasure him. He just didn't understand. This alpha even fed him, and is now letting him sleep, in the bed. Most Alphas would have him sleep on the floor. It was new and confusing... But Cas couldn't help but like it, and to feel a little trust for his new Alpha... He hoped he'd never be taken away from him, he... he liked him, his scent was... It was actually comforting.

Cas twisted around slowly and slowly settled down in his Alphas arms after he was facing him, slowly scenting the others neck he smiled a bit, but it faded and he ducked his head down and closed his eyes to get some rest. He didn't need to be caught scenting his sleeping alpha after all, he didn't need in trouble...

It was only a few short hours later that Dean was up again, blinking when he felt a warm something snuggled up to him he looked down confused, but seeing him he recalled. Cas. His new Omega. The one his father got for him expecting him to use him.

Dean sighed but slowly slipped from the sleeping Cas and left the bed, letting him sleep more as he grabbed the plate of sandwiches from earlier then headed out into the hall, going downstairs. He ate another sandwich by time he reached the kitchen and his dad just grinned at him, making him pause.

John grinned at his boy and spoke, "Enjoy him eh? He was the prettiest one they had around your age, they said he hasn't been in heat yet, so you'll get the fun of wreckin' that!" He crowed out his laughter before he took a swig of his beer.

Dean frowned but turned so his father wouldn't see it. He didn't see the need to just use him. He cleared his throat making his fathers laughter stop, "Did you know he was sick?" He asked simply.

John rose a brow, "What ya gabberin on about? He's healthy."

Dean rolled his shoulders putting the plate of left overs in the fridge. "He felt warm. He also smells sick." he huffed, glancing to his dad..

John huffed, "Bastards told me he was well." He grumbled raising from his seat and just leaving. Dean frowned leaning towards the door way to watch him leave the house and he sighed. Well at least he was out of the way, least he didn't get pissed at him for it.

Dean started heading back up stairs seeing Sammy standing in his room he grumbled, "Sammy!" he grumbled walking over and Sam turned to look at him.

"Dean! He's in your bed!" He stated, brows furrowing in confusion.

"Yes Sammy, he's my Omega. Dad got him. He's suppose to be in my bed."

Then Sammy tilted his head to a side, thinking a moment but eventually nodded, "Oh, all right... He smells sick, did you give him any medicine?"

Shit. Dean forgot all about that after cleaning him up. "Not yet Sammy.. I'm going to when he wakes up..." If he fucking remembered, god he was so stupid! How could he forget that?

Sammy just nodded watching him. "Where's...dad?"

"He went out, are you hungry Sammy? I put some sandwiches in the fridge, just don't eat the particial one, it was Cas's."

Sammy blinked, "Cas?"

"Yes Sammy, the boy in my bed, his name is Cas."

Sammy nodded grinning, "Okay Dean!" Then he turned, heading downstairs to the kitchen for the before mentioned sandwiches.

Dean goes into his room to get to his attached bathroom, opening up the medicine cabinet behind the mirror he got out his children's Tylenol, dad didn't give him the "adult stuff" saying he couldn't have it until he was older, pft, he was more responsible than him. But oh well.

Dean looked at the back frowning. About his age, right. He took the cup off the top, opened the bottle, measured out the amount, then put the lid back on the bottle. My as well get it over with. He headed back into the bedroom nearly jumping out of his skin, "Holy fucking fuck Cas!" Cas was standing right there, head titled to a side until he yelled.

Dean frowned at the flinch as he shrunk back. He groaned, "Don't fuckin' sneak up on me." he grumbled, but held out the cup, "It'll taste like crap, but drink it, it'll help you get better."

Cas looked at him for a moment, but slowly took it.

Dean couldn't help the smile or the light chuckle that escaped him. Cas made the most adorable face at the taste. "Yea, told ya so." He took the empty cup from Cas rinsed it out then set it on the side of the sink. "Okay, you should get back to bed, sleep is good for ya..."

Cas didn't move and he looked at him. Dean frowned his brows furrowing. "What?" Dean snapped a bit, frowning as he jumped and turned scampering back to the bed. He huffed, stupid Omega. He didn't have to be such a jumpy shit!

Dean watched as Cas got under the covers getting comfortable. Dean sighed, stepping over he hesitated for a moment before he spoke, gentler this time, "Ya know, you don't have to be afraid of me. You wont have to be afraid of Sammy either, he's my little brother." He didn't say anything about not being afraid of his father, he could see him needing to be.

Cas watched him with such intensity Dean had to look away, "So get some sleep and get better."

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