Author's note: These fics are based on real episodes from Supernatural. The characters and plots belong to the creator and writers for the show. If you want background on the new character you can read the previous episodes.
A Very Supernatural Christmas
Kayla leaned against Sam's shoulders, trying to get a better view of his laptop. Anti-Claus, seriously? How unseasonable. They were right around the corner from Christmas and thy had to deal with Santa's evil brother. Dean had gone to get food, purposefully telling her to stay with Sam. She knew he was trying to leave them alone more, but she didn't know what he actually expected.
"So he's going to walk with a limp and smell like candy?" She pushed off of his back and walked around to sit next to him. "That's kind of stupid."
He laughed. "I'm sorry the lore is stupid."
Dean walked in and set the bag on the table. "Was I right? Is it the serial killing chimney sweep?"
"Yeah," Sam responded. "It's actually Dick Van Dyke."
"Who?"
He looked at him. "Mary Poppins…"
"Who's that?"
"Never mind."
Dean shrugged. "Turns out Walsh is the second guy to be nabbed out of his house this month."
Kayla got up off the couch and went to inspect the bag-junk food. "Was he yanked up the chimney too?"
"Don't know, witnesses say they heard a thump on the roof though."
"Those are some pissed off reindeer."
"Tell me about it. So what do you think we're dealing with?"
Sam turned towards him. "Actually we have an idea. It's gonna sound crazy."
Dean shrugged. "What could you say to me that sounds crazy?"
"Evil Santa."
He looked at him. "You're right, that's crazy."
"Yeah."
Kayla backed him up. "But there's an Anti-Claus in every culture, they just change the names. The idea is that Santa's brother went nutso and started punishing the wicked instead of bring presents to good boys and girls."
Dean looked between them. "So this is it. The theory is Santa's shady brother?"
Sam shrugged. "That's what the lore says."
"But Santa doesn't have a brother, there is no Santa."
"Yeah, I know. You're the one who told me that in the first place remember?"
"Aw, you told him there wasn't a Santa? That's so sad…"
"Well he was fifteen."
"I was not!" Sam shook his head. "Whatever, I could be wrong." He closed his laptop. "I must be wrong."
"Maybe, maybe not. I did find out that both guys visited the same place before they disappeared." Dean pulled a flyer out of the bag. "Santa's Village."