"She's My Brother!"
Author:
PsychoKittyUK
Category:
Slash
Rating:
M+
Content
Warnings: WINCEST. (Set before Provenance)
Disclaimer:
They are not mine nor is Supernatural. I wish they were, cuz oh the
fun i'd have!
If you don't like Slash, then don't read it!
All
feedback is loved and welcome!
Thanks to eddy6401, PJ4Eva, skycandygirl, boondockgal, MarieP & SamDean4ever for your reviews!
Yes, it's short, i'm doing Archaeology Revision for my Exam next week, so my time's being taken up with that. But I figured short chapters are better than no chapters right? Ok this was inspired by Tochi and Flap Jack, who reviewed "Vicissitude" and mentioned 'what would it be like if Sammy had a period'. It was too late to add it then, but I loved the idea and tried to find a way to add it somehow to this one. I hope you like it!
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Chapter 4
Dean was watching TV quietly. He had been quiet for a couple of days now. It was driving Sam nuts. Sam had searched everything, every little thing he could find. But he came up with nothing. They had tried numerous spells and rituals, but Dean was still a girl. A quiet girl. So unlike the Dean he knew and loved.
When they ate at the local Diner, guys and girls had flirted and shown interest in Dean. But all Dean did was give a little smile and let them know he wasn't interested. Sam caught Dean staring at him occassionally, a sad, lost and heart broken look.
'You're killing him.'The voice had returned. It was pissing him off and making feel guilty. Sam tried to shut out his concious, but it was a losing battle.
'He's your brother, you'd die for him, but you can't fuck him when he needs you. Some brother you are! After everything he's done for you, given up for you, you can't give him just one thing? One thing that can save him.'
"Shut up!" Sam screamed and slammed the laptop closed.
Dean who was watching TV turned in surprise to look at his brother.
"I didn't say anything."
"Not you!"
"Well I don't see anyone else in here but you and me dude. Unless your having a 'Oda Mae Brown' moment."
"Who?"
"Shit Sam, I thought you were the smart one in the family, 'Oda Mae Brown', the character Whoopi Goldberg played in Ghost! Geez dude, you need to get a life!"
"Like you're in a place to talk!" Which he realised was the wrong thing to say as Dean's face broke onto a pained look and looked away, his eyes glistening with the promise of tears. "Shit! Dean. Dude. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"Yeah. Right." Dean's voice was choked.
"I'm just so friggin' frustrated that I can't find a thing to help you!"
"Yeah and i'm having just a oh so peachy time myself Sam."
"You ok? You look kinda pale."
"Yeah, well, a period will do that for you."
"WHAT? You what?"
"PERIOD. You know, what girls get every month. I seem to have been blessed with one."
"Oh shit! Oh fuck! Dean I...Shit! Dude! What do I do?"
"Do? You can't do a freakin' thing dude!"
"Do you need anything, I mean, women need things when they are...Are...You know."
"Took care of it."
"You did?"
"Yeah, i'm not an idiot."
"Wow! I. I wouldn't know what to do, I mean, Jessica had them of course, but I...Wow!"
"Yeah. Woo. Go Dean." Dean said sarcastically.
"Do you want some pickles and ice cream or..."
"Dude! I'm not pregnant!"
"Oh. Yeah. Right. Sorry."
"Just. Just leave me alone ok."
"Oh. Ok."
Silence filled the room for five minutes, Sam just stared at Dean, Dean just stared at the TV. Dean grimaced, gave a quiet moan and his hand shot to his stomach.
"Dean?"
"Cramps."
"Oh. OH! Wait. I know what to do for those." Sam rushed to his duffel bag, rumaged through it, the contents spilling everywhere. Mutters of "where is it?" erupted. Then he said "Eureka" and pulled a small thin box from the bag. He opened it and removed a pouch, which he began to shake. Then he thrusted it to Dean.
"Here! Put this on your stomach. it will help."
Dean gave him a weird look, but took the bag. It was very warm and he immediately placed it under his shirt, directly where the pain was emitting from.
"Ahhhhh." He siged in relief, as the warm of the pouch began to ease his pain. He gave Sam a big smile. "Thanks dude!"
Sam returned his big smile. He was so happy he was finally able to do something for his big brother, without pissing him off. Dean had relaxed back on the couch with his eyes closed, he was still beaming.
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TBC...
