Supernatural: Stress
A/N: Hi! I'm back with another one-shot from Sam's point of view, and so you know, I'll be going back to school soon, and it's possible that there might be a delay in posting new stories; I doubt it, but one never knows about real life.
Read, review, and enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything from Supernatural or from Criminal Minds. I just own any and all characters that I just happen create.
SAM: STRESS
Sam had deal with a lot of different kinds of stress throughout his life and the fact that Dean had actually told someone about the family business literally blew his mind since he hadn't ever told Jess; teasing Dean about his relationship with Cassie was fun, but when the ghost truck was chasing his big brother, he'd acted fast to find a way to save him with Liz's help, and using the ruins of the church that'd been burnt down forty years ago had done the trick, although it had been possible that it wouldn't have worked, too.
He hadn't thought much about his ability to have dreams that come true until he dreamed about someone or something killing the father and the uncle of a young man named Max, who was actually responsible as he had his own physic ability that'd developed around the same time as Sam's own visions that were now occurring during the day, too; he'd been shocked to learn that Max's mother had died in a nursery fire when he was six months old, just like his own mom, and that his own father and uncle were abusing him and blaming him for the fire.
After Max killed himself, Sam was worried that he might go dark side, but both Liz and Dean assured him that it would never happen as long as they were together; when he and Liz were kidnapped by a family of cannibals, it looked like they were probably going to die when Dean showed up with a FBI team on his heels. He'd been worried that they would arrest his big brother for what had happen in St. Louis, but had been pleasantly surprised when they dropped the charges instead, and promised to call them if they ever had a supernatural case that they would need their help.
Sam had been suspicious when he just happen to run into Meg at a bar in Chicago three weeks after meeting for the first time at the bus station, and he was right when they had been jumped by several Daeva's at the warehouse; later when they went back to their motel room, they'd been surprised to find their dad there after searching for him for months, and that reunion had been wonderful until the Daeva's ambushed them just because of their family bond.
He hadn't wanted to let their dad go after escaping the shadow demons, but it was the right thing to do, and he was looking forward to the day when their dad found a way to kill the demon that had killed both their mom and Jess.
A/N: Another one-shot is done. R&R everyone!
