Shocker, new story because I am in a flunk with another one, well I have a really good reason for this one.. Ya ready? Okay, well I have been binge watching Supernatural every visit to my fiancé and I will tell ya this, the idea just hit me! GENIUUUUUUSS!

Well, I guess I should say how I don't own Supernatural or any of the characters but the Original Character I have placed in here, and that I am well aware of mostly what's going on, and I feel like spicing things up, ya know?

Oh, and the Point of View is going to be in Sam's if you couldn't tell by the summary!

ENJOY!

'D..Dammit... I should've listened to Dean.. af-after all... I am no... no way near r-ready to take on Lilith..' My body was again flung through a pillar inside the cathedral I hunted the bitch down in, thinking I would be able to take her on with my powers at the strongest they've ever been... I should've known, I should've expected this but now, I had to be all big and bad because I was avenging my brother.. I shouldn't have come here, I should have brought back up...

"I'm s-sorry.. Dean.. I l.. let you down bad this.. time.." I said softly to the ground, as if he could hear me all the way in Hell..

"You're sorry? Well isn't that just the sweetest thing!" Lilith said before giggling in the voice of the child he currently possessed, the girl she took over probably not even 11 years old. I stared up at her white eyes, which just mocked my weakness as I was sitting against a wall with rubble surrounding me. She was barely scratched from any attack I threw at her, and my attempts to kill her inside the body only lasted until I was tackled by one of her underlings, which wouldn't have been an issue if there wasn't 10 of them I had to kill before taking Lilith on after she had plenty of time to recover.

"Don't worry.. You'll see your brother real.. Real soon!" She clapped her little hands together before pulling my knife out of my own shoulder, twisting it a bit to make more blood flow down my shirt and exposed skin. She looked at the blade with an amused smile before flicking my own blood into my face, which I closed my eyelids to prevent any loss of sight.

"I'll get you..for this.. for taking.. Dean a-away from.. me.. You bitch- AGHHH!" There was a white hot pain exploding from my right arm, which caused me to look down and see that my bicep was sliced open from an angered Lilith, her little frown far from a pouting face of a child, who's features looked more like an angered serial killer..

"You are being awfully mean to me, and I don't like it! If you don't play with me the way /I/ want you to, I'll make this much more painful for you, got it?" She stared down at me with menacing white eyes, her teeth bared as she glared daggers into my very soul before turning her back to me. She then began breathing a couple of times, calming herself down I presume, and faced me again with her normal-colored eyes and a sweet smile of an innocent child.

"Just.. k.. ill me al.. ready.. This is.. a.. w-waste of my.. time.." I spat out between breaths as I desperately tried reconstructing my broken bones inside of my torso, another trick Ruby taught me after some very vicious training methods. I then glanced down at the ground to see my current position, and all I saw was that my blood was making a puddle underneath me. The dark, thick liquid becoming a small sea in front of my very fuzzy eyes as I felt myself becoming light-headed from blood loss.. I knew the end was coming for me, and with no way to stop the demon who was the sole reason why I came here in the first place.. I began to give up.. For the first time in my life, Dean wasn't here to push me to break my block, he didn't put his own life on the line for me this time to allow my instincts to protect the little family I had left kick in..

"Fine! You wanna be boring so badly I will! Just don't complain when I make it hurt, Sam!" Lilith spoke, but as I glanced up at her I saw her smile change to utter shock before she spat out a decent amount of blood, then her entire body was knocked to the other side of the large room by an unknown wave of sheer energy that was like a strong wind. I had to be as shocked as her right now, and far from where I currently sat I stared at her form laying on the ground, a small sword sticking out of the demon's back that seemed to pin her to the ground where she currently laid. There was a sound of footsteps coming towards me slowly, the echoing was the only thing that broke the deafening silence in the room at the moment. I looked up at the guy who just swatted Lilith like a fly and I could to tell immediately that this guy wasn't very tall, only an inch or two higher than Dean, but his boots definitely gave him a noticeable boost in height.

"Sounds good, I'll advise you to do the same.." The mystery assailant's face was hidden under a hood and a pair of spiked red and black goggles, as he spoke I noted his teeth were a bit odd, resembling a shark's upon a quick comparison. His outfit consisted of the black boots that I had mentioned first, then his jeans were baggy and torn up, more than likely from probable years of wear and tear. Next thing I noticed is that he wore a plain jacket that was only zipped up halfway as were his sleeves and there were black spiked gloves that glistened from the small light emitting from the window next to him. He had on some kind of chainmail shirt underneath a large silver cross that made noise while he walked over and crouched down in front of me. He put a plastic package into my mouth before speeding over to the dizzy Lilith, who was still trying to recover from the last ensemble of attacks. She looked up slowly with an angered expression, only to be greeted with a strong front kick to her face, no doubt breaking some of the smaller bones that were underneath the man's boot. Soon after that first kick, he spun around and landed a roundhouse kick to her jaw, sending her through the wall right next to where the two were fighting, well one was fighting, Lilith on the other hand, was getting her ass handed to her.

"I suggest you bite into that package, Sam. You won't be able to heal yourself without drinking some demon's blood.. Isn't that right?" The man said with his concentration on the hole that he created with Lilith's body, who slowly began to get back up despite being rocked around like she was nothing. He smirked menacingly before vanishing from my sight, appearing behind the demon girl and stabbing my knife into her neck, slowly slicing it all the around, the sound of electrical wiring as her form twitched from the blade piercing her throat was heard as he ended the blade where he started, causing the little girl's head to fall to the ground. He was holding her lifeless body with one of his hands, but he then threw it the opposite direction of where her head rolled before walking over to me, the small sword he used to stab Lilith in the back was again in his hand.

"Wh..Who are-" I then saw nothing but black before I could even ask who the stranger was.. Was he good or evil? How did he know me? And how the Hell was he able to do all that to Lilith?

While I was unconscious I kept having thoughts about that mysterious guy who easily knocked around one of the strongest demons any of us has ever faced, and how did he know my name? He was probably another hunter, yeah Bobby probably called him in to help me out because he knew that I still stood no chance whatsoever against Lilith. My thoughts seemed to be all over the place about this guy, his attire was completely unorthodox from anyone else's that we have seen. I mean what /normal/ person has teeth like a shark's, and the goggles? The chainmail under his jacket? The gloves and that cross? I mean, the dude definitely looked pretty damn scary, yet I am certain that if he really was working with demons or was a person who wanted to kill me he would've ended me by now..

"Oi! Wake up, Sam.. Come on.. The demon's blood had to have healed you by now, unless Lilith really did that bad of a number on you?" His voice again entered my ears as I blinked my eyes open a few times, finding myself in some random hotel room. I sat up to see that all the wounds on my arms were stitched up, I pulled up my shirt and the stab wounds were completely healed, as were the broken bones fixed and the injured organs inside my body. I felt better than ever, and my savior was sitting at the foot of the bed with his goggles sitting on top of his head, I noticed that his eyes didn't seem to have an iris to them. His skin wasn't very dark, but a bit darker than my own, and his hair was a lot longer than my own, but the color was almost exactly the same. Another thing I saw was that he didn't seem to show much emotion as we looked at each other.

"Okay, who are you and how do you know me?" I asked to him as plain as day, for my curiosity had gotten the better of me for however long I was asleep with thoughts of this guy. He shrugged his shoulders and stood up, cracking his back before reaching into a miniature fridge and pulled out two bottles, one had some weird liquid in it, the other was just plain water. He drank the water as he threw me the other drink, and I opened it to smell Ruby's blood.. I then snapped, setting the bottle on the nightstand beside me before trying to charge at him, but he seemed to vanish before I could even touch him. I tackled over the small television in the room, falling down with it landing on my arm, he was watching the scene with a smirk as he kept drinking his water.

"My name is Luke, and I am your son..." Was all he said to me, his eyes turning bright red inside a pure black sclera as he stared down at me with the smile still on his face...