AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! So sorry my darlings! I wanted this out over the weekend but got caught up in some stuff and my MacGyver plot bunnies were really demanding my attention, along with my monsters for my first horror title! Now, I've written horror before, but this will be the first piece of work I will have published. That and it's the first I did with the monsters being the main focus not the hero. It's pretty interesting so far. My monsters are also black and white cartoons, which makes it more creepier. I mean come on. Black and white cartoon characters are usually friendly looking creatures. But not in this case. I also got inspiration from the indie horror game Bendy and The Ink Machine, which I have played and it's so good! I can't wait for the second chapter to be released! Anyways. This story will not be like the prompt from the ABC fic. This is an entirely stand alone fic with the same concept. Not sure how long it's going to be, but it'll still be great. Got another prompt ready for Adventures in Babysitting Sam! Whoo! It'll be out soon. I hope XD The plot bunnies have my head spinning. Plus Ohio finally decided to get it's head on straight and get in the spring weather. My head's going to explode as the weather levels out. But I will get this done! Promise! Anyway. I think I kept y'all waiting long enough! Let's get this party started!
Summary: From elliereynolds777's prompt in the second ABC fic. Dean pisses off a witch and Sam is cursed with cat ear and a tail, along side other cat like features. While Bobby finds a cure Sam has to deal with being part cat...and Dean. s1 Massive AU! Brought on by popular demand!
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Caught In The Spiders Web
"So a witch?" Dean asked with a mouthful of burger.
"Gross dude, and yes. It's a witch." Sam said rolling his eyes at Dean.
"What makes you so sure it's us?" Dean asked.
"Men between the ages of eighteen and twenty five went missing, and when they were found they were animal like. Some with ears and tails, others with claws, some with feathers, they even behave like the animal they were fused with." Sam said.
"Alright sounds like us." Dean said finishing his fries. "So think the victims will go back to normal after we kill the witch?"
"Maybe. Transfiguration spells are complicated and highly complex." Sam said while putting his laptop away.
"It'd be cool though! Can you imagine being half wolf or something?" Dean asked with some excitement.
"We can't leave them as hybrids. Society and all that." Sam said.
"Alright killjoy. Where we headed?" Dean asked getting into the impala.
Sam slid into the passenger seat and got out the map. He scanned it for a few moments and told Dean they were heading to Maine. They took off and made it there in only a few hours instead of the four hours that it would've taken to get there. Sam had fallen asleep on the way there and was softly snoring. Dean smiled. His Sammy always looked younger when he slept. Like the world melted along with their problems. When Dean pulled into the motel parking lot, he decided to let Sam sleep a little longer then he dragged his butt into the room and got him tucked into bed. He went to bed about an hour later, joining his brother in sleep.
The next day the brother interviewed the hybrid victims and got the same answer each time. The witch came up to them and offered to buy them a drink, then they woke up in a bed with him on top of them, and when they refused his love he turned them. He told every victim that he would hunt them if he saw them so most of the victims went into hiding while others simply left the state.
Sam and Dean looked at each other weirdly, but thanked the people they interviewed. They headed back to the motel and went over what they gathered. It wasn't much but at least they had some thing narrowed down. Like the witch was a boy not a girl, the victims were all male, they were all drugged, and they were at a bar. Which bar they didn't know. Different people said they met at different places, which made things a little complicated.
"So what do we do?" Dean asked.
"Split up?" Sam asked.
"No. No way in hell. We stay together on this one." Dean said.
"But Dean if we split up, we can cover more ground." Sam said.
Dean really wanted Sam in his sights but decided he was right. With people being taken from different places that was their best bet. He agreed to it if only Sam checked checked in with him every twenty minutes. Sam agreed and they took to different bars. Sam took one downtown and Dean one right outside the city.
Sam went into the bar and went up the bartender. He ordered a simple coke with rum and looked around for anything out of place. He didn't see anything yet.
"Well hello big boy." A voice from behind him said.
Sam turned to find a muscular man about three inches taller than him but roughly the same age, with short black hair that was frosted, he wore a black v neck t shirt with acid wash jeans, his eyes were a striking blue green, and he wore a friendly smile. Sam needed to be cautious as something about him was screaming that it was him, but he also didn't want to risk this man being an innocent.
"Hey." Sam said.
"I'm Blake. You?" The man asked.
"I'm Sam." Sam said.
"Nice to meet you Sam. How about another drink?" Blake asked.
"Sure." Sam said.
Blake smiled and bought Sam another drink. They drank and talked until Sam began to feel weird. He told Blake he needed to go home, but Blake had other ideas. Sam fell into darkness after getting into a car with Blake when he offered to drive Sam home.
Blake smirked. He caught himself a Winchester.
"Lucky me. I caught a Winchester in my web. Don't worry my Sam, we're going to have some fun." Blake said with a sickly sweet smile.
Oh snap! There we go there's the beginning! Dean's not going to be happy.
Until Next Time! *teases my monsters with a laser pointer*
