Author's Note: Takes place during season 1.
Don't Own Supernatural.
It had been a week since John was killed and since Sam and Sky were married. Dean kept kicking at the door trying to break the lock but he couldn't do it. It had also been a week since the last time he saw Sky. They'd bring him one tray of food a day and a bottle of water. A tray with soup, sandwhich and a apple. That was all he got. He lost 5 pounds since they were captured and he knew the only reason why they were keeping him alive was because of Sky.
"I made a deal with her. She marry's me and you won't get killed." Sam had said. "We all win."
Now Dean was dreaming. He saw John sitting by him on the cot.
"Am I dreaming?" Dean asked.
"Yeah, son. I'm sorry to put you through this."
"It wasn't your fault dad."
"Dean, you can stop sucking up to me. I'm dead."
Dean laughed a little.
"Son you have to get your brother back."
"How? In case you haven't noticed I can't do much anymore."
"I've been watching you. You wouldn't be eating that crap if you didn't want to get out."
"Let's just say that I do. It's never going to happen as long as Meg and the Demon is alive."
"You just have to find a way to take Meg out. Then you can work at starting to get Sam back."
"Is that really him?"
"Yes son. Everyone has a good and dark side to them. His is darker than most people."
"I miss you so much dad."
"I miss you too. You need to help your brother and Sky. They need you." John was beginning to fade away.
"Don't leave!"
Dean woke up sweating. How the hell can he take Meg out?
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Sky was laying on a double bed that was supposed to be her's and Sam's when he came in holding a platter of fruit.
"Thought you might be hungry." He said putting the platter down beside her. "You are eating for two now." He said smiling.
"I'm not hungry."
"If you don't eat then I'll force feed you." Sam threatened.
She sat up and looked at the tray. Grapes, strawberries, baby carrots, sliced avacados, sliced oranges and crackers with cheese on them. She picked up a grape and ate it.
"That's a good girl." He said sitting beside her. "I know that you hate me now but in the end you'll be lucky that I chose you to bare my child." He said placing a large hand on her stomach.
"You didn't chose. The Demon did."
"True. I always wanted a little girl."
She cringed.
"Don't be so shocked. I know most men want boys."
"Your not like most men."
"That's why I said girl."
"I want to see, Dean."
"Sorry honey it's not happening." Sam said standing up.
"Why not? I married you!"
"I can tell you that he's alive. I've kept my end of the deal."
"I want to see him."
"No."
"Please. Your already got what you want."
"Your better not try anything funny or I'll slit his throat in front of you."
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Dean was staring at the celling when the door opened. Sky walked in and the guard closed it shut.
"What are you doing here?" Dean asked hugging her.
"I convinced Sam to let me see you."
"I felt like I haven't seen you for months."
"I missed you so much."
"How are you feeling? Any morning sickness yet?"
"A little. They hurt you more didn't they?"
"I've had worse. At least I can move my legs. How's Sam treating you?"
"A little better now that I'm doing what he wants. I've had worse."
"Have you seen, Meg?"
"Dean, don't."
"What?"
"If Sam suspects anything he'll kill you."
"I thought he was going to anyways?" He joked.
"How can you joke about that?"
"I joke when I'm scared."
"I thought you were just being tough."
He kissed her on the lips. "I don't want you to leave."
"Time's up." A guard said opening the door.
"We'll get out of this somehow." He promised. "Just do what Sam wants for now."
"Okay." She left the room and Dean was alone once again.
ooooooooooo
"That was a stupid thing to do." Meg said to Sam.
"What?"
"I thought you would have seen it. They love each other."
"Like I care. I'm the one that's with her. Not him."
"You better be careful with them. Father's not going to like it if you slip up."
"Is that a threat?"
"Just a reminder. Like I said before your his right hand man. I just don't want to see anything happen to you." She said rubbing his shoulders.
Sam backed away from her. "Touch me again like that and I'll break your hand off." He threatened.
"Sam, you know you felt something when we first met."
"Not the way you think. I mean it Meg." Sam said walking away.
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"What's the problem, Meg?" Her father asked.
"Sam's getting to damn cocky for his own good."
The demon smiled. "At least he's getting the hang of being evil. Thought it'd take him a little longer."
"I don't get it. What is the big deal about him? We don't need him to kill all the humans."
"Yes we do. And you better not question my authorites ever again, Meg."