He-Ho!^^
Well, first chapter of one of my many fanfiction ideas for Supernatural...
Argh!...so many ideas for different fandoms...
Anyway first one for Supernatural!^^
Ara, write me, if you like the story title or suggest another one^^
Enjoy!
Summary: Dean gets a mysterious cursed object from John though no one knows its purpose.
Now things happens. Dean has gotten attached and John just wants to get rid of it.
For the better. But is it really? AU! Sam and Dean aren't brothers...maybe Wincest later, but that's uncertain.
"Dean!"
John's gruff voice resounded through the container.
From the next section Dean immediately came laying down the dagger he had been playing with.
"Yes, dad?"
"This one, too", John said handing his son another box containing a cursed item.
After an incident with a rabbit's foot that actually got stolen they decided to get rid of the most dangerous objects John had stored so far for safe-keeping or at least the ones possible to be destroyed.
"What kind of object is this one?", Dean asked curiously.
John looked at the box.
Thoughtfully.
And after awhile he answered: "It's a necklace"
"And what does it do?", Dean wanted to know.
Normally he wouldn't do so, but this box interested him.
It wasn't just the strange feeling of warmth he got from it, but also the fact that it had more protection and restraining carvings and sigils then all the others.
"We don't know", John gave fact that he had even included others for the knowledge yet they came out with nothing.
Dean still raised an eyebrow at this.
"Then what are we going to do with it?"
That was indeed a good question John thought.
He din't know what exactly it was, and he didn't know what it was supposed to do, nor did he know how to destroy it.
"Burn it, would be a good try. Go salt and burn it, Dean", he ordered.
Dean complied he took all the boxes that could be get rid of this that way and makes his way to the outside preparing a fire.
Smiling at the blazing flames he began to throw one box after another into the fire flaring and colouring it depending on the item that was inside.
He raised an eyebrow when one box broke into pink awful smelling smoke.
Surely that had been a failed love spell.
He laughed reaching with his hand behind him searching for the next object.
It was the last. The strange necklace.
He stopped in mid-movement withdrawing his hand with the box looking at the box again.
Somehow he just couldn't destroy it without knowing at least what the necklace looked like.
And his father didn't say he couldn't take a look.
Curiosity got the better out of him and he creaked it open.
The necklace was simple and in his opinion plain strange.
The amulet seemed to be made from bronze.
A face with horns and a swirl over the eyes.
And a leather cord to wear it.
Even though his dad had said it was dangerous and categorized it under cursed Dean stretched his hand for it.
Thoughtfully he pondered over the fact that he actually wanted to take it from its confinement.
He was unsure now.
It seemed harmless enough, but with supernatural items one could never know.
Especially with cursed ones.
If the rabbit foot hadn't shown what could have happened.
Though dad said he didn't even know what it was there for.
Dean decided to later ask his father how it got categorized as cursed object.
Reluctantly and somehow somewhat unwillingly he closed the box again.
Then his father called him.
And startled out of his thoughts he had actually let go of the box.
Hitting the ground the box fell open and the amulet landed two a half feet away.
His father called again.
In slight panic over his mishap and his dad's occasional impatient he scooted the box up and in the fire before hastily grabbing the necklace.
It was pulsing warmly and regularly in his hand.
Like a life. A heart.
Dean smiled.
Well, he could always destroy it later.
And nothing had happened yet.
Yeah, he could always take care of it later.
The necklace itself went around his neck and under his shirt.
Hopefully he wasn't going to regret it, but the necklace gave him a feeling of warmth and familiarity.
Even more then his father did.
He just felt guilty about the fact that he disobeyed.
Hiding something from his father.
This was a first.
"Dean!"
"Coming, dad!"
With this he jogged back inside to see what else his father got.
End!
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(Well, tell me what you think~!^^ And just so you know, this is just the prologue...and the first chapter is already finished, but no time to put that up, too, so it's coming soon~!^^ And for everyone who also read Incomplete Sky chapter in work...there are...just...some small complications... Thank you for your time!^^)
Oh! Alos, A Thank You! to everyone and everything, what was my Inspiration.
Ja ne~