Just because I've depressed myself from watching depressing SN videos I decided to write a depressing story lol, theraputic right? I know I started one similar to this where Dean's going to have to heal his brother, I'll update that too, but I decided to kill off Sammy in this fic cause I'm just in that kind of mood LOL. And hey I HAVE updated some of my more older fics recently, like Wild by Nature and Don't Breathe Word, so THERE. lol.
Prologue
"No!" Sam screamed as he was pinned at the wall.
"Yes!" Breathed Lilith. Something inside of Sam changed. He couldn't explain it but his powers were overpowering Lilith's power.
"NO!" He bellowed. He managed to release himself from the wall and raise his hand. A blast also came from it. The hellhounds had stopped at that point, Sam was somehow making it impossible for them to come near Dean. Dean stared at his brother in disbelief.
"What the..."
Both blasts collided with each other creating an explosion in the room. Dean ducked and covered himself. When he looked up he stared at the body that Lilith was possessing, it had fallen to the floor. But than again...so had Sam's.
"Sam!" He raced towards his little brother in panic. "No...no, Sam!" Not again! He felt for a pulse. There was none.
"Sam!" Terror filled him as he grabbed his brother tightly, and hugged his little brother tightly, running his hand through Sam's hair.
"No..." He shook in agonized sobs as he didn't feel Sam's pulse. "Oh God please...NO!" He yelled the last word as he rocked back and forth.
"Why, Sammy?" He said, his voice shaking. "Why?!"
He buried his head into his brother's shoudler, again...this whole feeling felt horribly familiar. He continued to rock back and forth as he tried to find a way to mourn his dead brother.
Sam laid, tied to wires that was somehow holding him. Clouds and lightening flashed around him. He was bound and he was helpless, and he knew where he was. He aws in Hell, he had to be. Heaven couldn't look or feel like this.
"Somebody?!" He shouted desperatly, even though he knew it was hopeless. "Somebody help me? Anybody? DEAN!!"
Yes I know it's like in the finale, but with the Sam reversal. But I've always wanted to see what would happen if Sam was in hell because of his demon blood. Would he become a demon quickly? Would he fight torturing souls longer than Dean or give in sooner? That's why I'm sort of eager about this fic though I doubt I'll get a lot of reviews for it because for one, it's so short lol. It was one I wrote because I wanted to, if that makes sense.