Rise Of The Fallen SPN x Male OC

by ShadowGlitch

A boy found on the side of the road by the brothers, covered in blood and barely coherent. What's his story? Will Sam and Dean keep a watch on the boy, or will they ignore him? What shall be the fate of the injured teenager...? And why does he know so much about the hunt? You'll find out if you read! (Multiple seasons)

1. PROLOGUE

Better Description compared to the one I put up:

On a hunt, Sam and Dean encounter a young boy, maybe fourteen or fifteen years old. Covered in blood, some that is his own and some that isn't, as well as ripped clothing and dirt smeared across his face, they quickly decide to bring him back to their motel room. But who is he? Why was he that far in the middle of nowhere? And why was he that beaten up? These questions might be answered...or maybe they won't be. Who knows?

ALSO PLEASE NOTE: If you also use wattpad there is the possibility of you having seen this on there. I am fully aware of this fact. No, I'm not stealing this story. My friend Evan (who's the one that originally wrote this) gave me permission to post it here as well as edit it as I feel necissary. So, I hope you enjoy the story!

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They can't see me, but I can see them, quite easily in fact. I've been able to see them this whole time, but theyve never picked up on it. I've been forced to follow and watch them. But I don't want to just watch them. I want to join them. I want to help them, more than what I'm doing right now, more than the small hints and tips I leave for them. But I can't, or else she will attack me, force me to do things I don't want to do. She'll hurt me, badly.

I was there when that boy's spirit kept drowning people. I was near them, across the street when that girl burst into flames on the ceiling. I know they stopped a plane from crashing. The mirrors with B. Mary. The wendigo case? I was trapped in the mine with them, but they didn't even notice me. I've been following them, being forced to tell her what she wants to know. She wants to kill whatever killed her children and husband.

She wants to kill me too.

But I won't let her, because I need to get free, get them to help me. And then I can help them...

I just hope it won't be too late...

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I know it's short, but this is only the prologue. Again, my friend has given me full permission to write this here. If you want more frequent uploads, maybe check out his profile of Wattpad. (TreeBoyIsGayAF).