AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! So so so sorry for the delays! I did tell y'all that I would be busy this week, and part of next! Also, I lost That Sammy of Mine! WHAT?! NO! I will get back to rewriting it, and I'll improve on it a little. It does need a little work, in my own opinion. I'm sorry y'all! But here's the next story! The first ever death fic written here! Oh boy...if some of y'all don't want to read it, because it's not your cup of tea, death fics bother you, or simply because Sam dies...then you don't have to read it. I'm not making you, that's your choice. But it's time I had a little variety to my profile. So death fics are now here. Even though I said they wouldn't be. Sigh. Oh well. Anyways. I have a new fic going up on the board later on. It's a season 5 AU! Sam takes Deans advice and picks a different hemisphere. Well sort of. He flies around the world closing the Gates of Hell. One has already been closed when Azazel was defeated. The last Gate is in Australia. He closes the Gate and gets badly hurt in the process. He's saved by an old couple living in the desert. When he's healed he searches for the archangel blade rumored to be housed somewhere in the vast Aussie deserts. After he finds it he kills Lucifer. Upon hearing that Lucifer's dead, Dean wants him to return home, but Sam doesn't really want to leave. He's forced to make a decision he's not ready for. Will he pick the right choice? Or will the bond between brothers be severed forever? Guess y'all will have to read and find out! Also, I'm preparing for the next ABC fic! It won't be out for quite some time, but it'll be fun! Alright! I'm finished talking your ear off, let's get going!

Summary: Pre series AU. Death Fic! Sam is tired of his Dad always putting him down and this hunt isn't making things better. He wants to prove he's a good enough hunter but also prove he knows what their hunting. An argument breaks out and leads to everyone siding with John, even Dean. When everyone leaves Sam behind, he runs after them, and it leads to him sacrificing himself to save his family. His family learns the meaning of 'too little, too late.' Sam-16 Dean-20

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Restless and Hearing Voices

The little ball of fading light landed on a branch. She panted and tried to catch her breath. She need life energy. More life energy. She was fading. Her queen caught her feeding off humans and banished her after stealing the energy she stole from the poor humans. She couldn't care less about humans. She believed humans were a lesser species and deserved death. Before she left the hallow, she killed her queen and took back the energy. It wasn't enough to sustain her. Most of the stolen energy had disappeared and was gone. She needed more and fast! She opened her eyes, which she hadn't known she closed in the first place, and smelled her supper.

She smirked evilly and flew off. Just a male body builder, but he would do for now. She sucked him dry of his energy by trapping the man in a large flower bud. When the flower bloomed, it revealed the dead body builder. She took the energy from the flower and sighed. She felt so much better.

"But it's still not enough." She snarled.

She smelled something again. More life energy. This energy however was different. Stronger and powerful. So bright as well. She must have it! She must!

"I will have that energy. It'll make me powerful for years to come!" She muttered to herself with a smirk.

But first, she needed to make a hollow. Which she did. Instead of a beautiful hollow like her queen before her made, she created a hollow of black thorns and roses. She smiled at her work. She created a black rose bud which would contain the human with the powerful life energy. She crooned to it as if it were alive.

"My sweet rose. Soon, I will become powerful and I take the hollow that was rightfully mine! Too bad my sister, the old queen had to die. But humans are just too tasty to pass up. Now I found a human who make me queen at last!" She said with a menacing laugh.

She stroked rose bud.

"Soon. But not too soon." She smirked dangerously.

Meanwhile with Sam and Dean

Dean followed behind his father in the Impala on their way to the next hunt. The last hunt was long and with little to no rest at all. But their father was go go go these days. Especially since the anniversary of their mother's death was upon them. During this time, there was no rest between hunts unless you were dying, their father drank a lot, and so Dean if he was honest, and there was a too much tension. So much that not only could you cut it like butter, you could die from second hand smoke from it.

Dean looked over at Sam and smiled. Sam was fast asleep. Which was good. Sam needed sleep. He had spent the last two weeks with little to no sleep researching because their father couldn't be bothered, and training. Their father always increased their training during the time of their mother's death. He also harder on Sam, which wasn't fair. But there was nothing he could do. Sam took it like a champ, but Dean was tired of their father treating Sam like he was only a third wheel.

'Don't worry Sammy. I promise this year will be different.' Dean swore to himself.

They had finally pulled into the first motel they came across and got settled for the night. Sam looked pale and unsettled, but Dean brushed it off as exhaustion. Though his big brother radar was going off. Something about this new hunt made his skin itch. Like something awful was going to happen.

"Get some sleep boys. Bobby, Josh, Jim, and Caleb will be here tomorrow." John said gruffly.

The boys agreed and got ready for bed. Sam had a nagging feeling that this hunt was going to end badly. Like someone wasn't going to make it out alive. He would talk to Dean about it tomorrow. Tonight, he just wanted sleep. He was so tired. He got into bed and fell into restless sleep, that didn't last too long. He heard something calling to him.

Hunter...oh hunter...come to me darling...

Sam shifted and snuggled further into his pillow.

Come to me darling...I need...you...come my sweet boy...come...

'It's only a dream...I'm so tired...my mind's creating a voice...just need sleep...' Sam thought sleepily and finally drifted off into a light sleep.

Oh boy! There's the first chapter! And things are going to get intense and tissues will be needed, so stock up!

Until Next Time! *shakes fist at laptop that made my story disappear*