AN: Slightly AU season 12. This is my first time writing a male OC character. The male OC character's name is Barrett Fayne. I might use him in some of my other FanFic's. It will have ten chapters. Well that's how long that I do intend to have it be. This FanFic is set during the first half of season 12. Now on with the story.
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Twenty Six year Barrett Fayne was pissed. No scratch that, he was fucking livid. Of all the times to get hurt during a case, it had to be on his birthday. Not to his boyfriend Dean and Dean's younger brother Sam were almost killed is what really had his temper flaring. Sam and Dean were family. And if and when someone or something had hurt Sam and Dean, he would be hell bent on killing the thing that had try to kill his family. Nothing could or woud stop him from protecting and saving the people that he loved and cared about. The same people that he was really fucking to call his family.
But both Dean and Sam are fine, now they are back home at the bunker. Now if it wasn't for Mary, Cass and Crowley who actually ended up saving their asses. It was supposed to be a simple salt and burn. but it turned out to be a much bigger case than they had originally thought. Barrett groaned at the memory of all three of their asses getting kicked by a goddamn ghost. He was still sore in places that he really wishes that he wasn't. But he was glad to have a healing factor, because he would be completely healed of pretty much of all of his injuries including his broken arm and every cut and scrape that he had got during their fight with the really pissed off ghost. He shooked his head to get rid of the thoughts of their fucked up hunt and instead he decicded to focus on getting out of his bed.
He slowly climbed out of his bed using his good arm, his left arm being broken thanks to that ghost bitch breaking it and it now lays broken uselessly in a sling that Sam had given to the dark brown haired young man after giving him first aid. It had hurt like a fucker, but they couldn't just go to a hospital. Not in the state that all three of them were in. All bloody and feeling like complete fucking shit. But all of Barrett's injuries would be all healed up in a few days anyway. They would start asking way too many fucking questions. And that wouldn't be good for anybody. Like at all, especially for the three hunters. They would most likely be thrown in jail. But that didn't happen. So for that little piece of hope they were happy for. But in a few days Barrett's arm would heal right up because he was born with a healing factor and Sam, Dean, Cass, Mary and Crowley were really cool about it. Especially Dean. Because he was really happy that his amazing boyfriend and fellow hunter wouldn't be injured for too long. Because with the next case that would be practicaly thrown in their laps, they would need all the help they could get and both Sam and Dean were glad that Barrett would be able to help.
Barrett made his way out of his bedroom which isn't but two doors down from Dean's bedroom since Barrett had started living with the Winchester brothers in their bunker. After leaving his bedroom he walked as quickly as he could to the kitchen to get something to eat since he has barely had anything to eat since they got back from Virginia, which is where they had dealt with the pissed off ghost that had nearly killed them. It has been nearly two days since then. When he got to the Dean was making lunch for himself, Sam and Barrett. Barrett was happy that he had finally made the choice to move into the bunker with Sam and Dean. It really made being a hunter a hell of a lot easier.
"Hey Dean. Barrett says smiling at his boyfriend. How are you doing". Dean smiled at him. "Good. I guess. You?". Barrett shrugs his shoulders. "Okay I guess". He replies. He first walks over to Dean and kisses him softly. Dean smiles at his boyfriend and he returns his kiss. They break apart from the short kiss. "Afternoon", Dean says. Barrett simply replies with the same. Barrett then makes his way to the kitchen table and then he sits down placing his right arm on the table and he uses it as a pillow.
Dean quickly finishes cooking lunch, putting the food on plates and he then walks quickly to the kitchen table and places Barrett's food In front of him. And then Dean places his own plate of food down and he sits down in his usual chair in front of his food. "Come on dude, you gotta eat", he says to his boyfriend of two years and Barrett smiles and he nods. "Okay. I am fucking starving". Dean chuckles as Barrett digs into his food.
After they've finished eating and cleaned up after themselves, Dean leads them both to his bedroom. After they have settled on Dean's bed cuddle against each other watching TV, Barrett asks Dean a question that has been on his mind since he woke up. "Where's Sam?", he asks Dean. Dean looks away from his TV to look at Barrett. "Shopping. He went to Walmart to buy a couple movies and groceries". Barrett nods his ok at Dean's answer and he turns back to the TV to watch the movie that was currently playing on HBO.
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AN 2: Well there's chapter 1. The next two chapters will have the case/ghost hunt that that Dean, Sam Barrett got hurt on. In future chapters, I will write how Dean Sam had first met Barrett in flashbacks. I hope that y'all will enjoy it just as much as I will enjoy writing it. As always please read review.
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AN Edit: I just realized that this first chapter was too damn short so I decided to make it a little bit longer. Thanks y'all for reading. I promise that I will explain Barrett's healing factor later on in the FanFic. As always please read & reivew.
