Title:Nothing But Honest Stars
Author: UrbanExtacy
Pairing: Sam/OMC Sam/Dean
Summary: Sam Anderson is a 18 year old teenager in an abusive realationship with his 21 year old boyfriend. He hate's his life intill he meet's Dean Wincester at a party.
Rating: NC-17 over all.
Warnings: Mpreg, Graphic M/M sex, Language, violence, Schmoop.
Disclaimer: I'n my own little world, males get pregnant just as easily as females.
Author's Note: Inspired by Kahmir1 - Hired by a cowboy. (Amazing fic).
AN: I hope this is okay...Shifty eye's
The car swived on the darkend road and rain drops belted on the roof of the SUV, he turned around the corner and at the same time a flash of lightning illuminated the black sky.
He doesn't know what's going on but the sound of the hysterical voice on the other end of his friends cell phone tells him its not good. So Brendon speeds up the car. Not caring about police and is content that its late so there's no othe cars in the way.
"Shit - the phones dead." Dean growled and threw his phone in the back seat.
"Come on man - whats happening? - Does this have anything to do with that scene back at Joceys?" Brendon asks and tries to keep his eye's on the rain streaked windows towards the road.
When Dean doesn't answer Brendon growls out a warning, "Come on Wincester - I'm driving fuckin' 90 miles an hour here - And I cold get into some serious shit with the cops. So tell me what the fuck is going on or I'll stop this car, I swear to God." Bendon woldn't of course but he need to know what was happening.
"Alright. My fuckin' best mate's brother, fuckin' hits the kid alright? And he just told me on the phone that he's pregnant. Fuckin' pregnant Bren, and his fuckin' boyfriend hit's him - What kind of relationship is that man? And when kaden hit him back in the club - I lost it man. Hell you even seen him yank Sam's rist's right?" Dean snarls but not at Brendon but at their situation.
Brendon's hand's tighten on the wheel and he clench's his jaw, "That's wrong man."
"Your telling me."
"But we can't go in there all guns blazin' - We need a plan." Brendon looked up at the sky briefly to see more Angry and dark clouds rolling and swirling in the sky.
Dean looks at him and Brendon know's that look.
"Glove box." Dean reach's over and grabs Brendons gun from it.
Sam scream's out loud when Kaden drags his abused body towards the bed.
"Shut the fuck up." Kaden growls and diposits Sam on the bed holding his rist's above his head with one hand the other going toward's Sam's stomoace.
"I guess it's dying time now then huh?" Kaden smiles evily.
Sam lets out a sob and tears stream down his face, of the thought Kaden is going to kill his own child.
"The baby's your child Kaden - Why are you doing this?" Sam's had enough and screams in Kaden's face.
Momenteraly shocked Kaden stares down at Sam and a smirk play on his lips, "I don't have time for a fuckin' baby in my life Sam."
"I hate you." There he said it. Sam has never said that to Kaden before and now he has Sam feels a little better.
"You son of bitch." Kaden shouts in his face squeezing Sam's rist untill Sam whimpers.
Kaden was about to punch Sam's stomace but the front door is barged open and two fiures are standing at the bedroom doorway in no time.
Sam feels his heart swell as he meets Dean's concerned and is that...Loving? - gaze staring down at him from the doorway.
Kaden stare's at the two figures with shock and it quickly becomes confident and looked down towards Sam, "So baby, someone actually gives a danm."
Sam looks away from him and tries to struggle out of his grip.
"Get the fuck of him." Dean snarls and takes a dangerous step towards them only to find himself freeze on the spot when Kaden's hand pushes down on Sam's small bump that he's never noticed before.
"And what you gonna' do 'bout it Deanie? Gonna' get your bitch here to to hit me?" He nodded to Brendon at the door way.
"No actually -" Brendon say's smugly and reach's inside his belt to rest on the guns handel and aims it at Kaden. " - I'll shot you."
Kaden's never gets afraid but right now without his own gun for protection he's a nervous wreck and get's up from Sam's all to still form beneath him and put his hand's up in mock surrender.
Brendon walks up towards Kaden to make sure he doesn't do anything and eye'd Dean from the orner of his eye.
Dean quickly made his way to Sam who was rubbing his rist's. Dean without a second thought picked him up and Sam wrapped his legs around his waist, with his head resting in the crock of dean's neck.
Kaden growled loudly and took a step forward only to find the safety cock undone on the barrel of a gun.
"You aint' goin' any were Kadey." Brendon sneers.
"I got cha' - I got cha'. " Dean whispered into Sam's ear soothingly ignoring the weight that lay heavily on him.
Dean quickly looked at Brendom and nodded and with that he walked out into the thunder storm to get Sam to safety leaving Brendon to deal with Kaden.
Even though Dean wanted a piece of him, Sam came first.
"Danm if I could just shoot you right now." Brendon snarled.
"You wont. My brother would just skin you alive." Kaden said smugly and folded his arm's around his chest.
"Oh yeah? - What do you think he will do when he finds out his little brother hit's his boyfriend for kicks?" Kaden snarls, tightening his grip on the gun.
"Like he'll care anyway."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Come on - You've known my brother for along time - And how many girls AND guys has he had?"
Brendon gapes at him a little. Carter woldn't do that right?
Kaden smirks, "Your so naive."
"Your one fucked up family."
Kaden stares at him with an evil glint in his eye's, "Not as fucked as yours am I right?"
"You better shut up - I'm getting Angry." He warned.
Kaden shook his head but continued, "Your own father - I mean come on, How phsco is that? Burning your mother-"
He got cut off when he felt the but of the gun on his temple.
Brendon watched him slump to the ground, unconciouss.
"Watch your mouth next time - Or It will be a bullet in your head and not the but." With that Bendom starked off towards Dean and Sam who were all ready in the car.
Dean was in the back seat when Sam pleaded him to with Sam's head on his lap. Dean turned when he heard his friend walking towards the car.
Brendon got in and sat in the driver's side window.
"You all right man?" Dean asked noticing how upset his friend looked.
Brendon nodded but didn't ay anything else.
"Thank's for the help Bren."Dean said with a smile.
"Sure thing - By the way? WE have alot to talk about."
"Sure." Dean said and his hand found it's way to a now slumbering Sam's head.