A/N: Okay, been a while since I've updated. I've been swamped with homework. So, here we go.

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Chapter 6 Marking

The yellow eyed demon side stepped missing the attack completely. The boogeyman was determined and got back to his feet and quickly threw punches. The yellow eyed demon yawned as he carelessly missed every single punch letting the boogeyman wear himself out. Once he was down, the yellow eyed demon kicked his head knocking him out. Turning his attention to the teenager in the room he smiled. Dean was rousing.


"Sam, you stay in here. I'll go in and look for Dean," John said.

"No, dad. You're gonna need back up and I'm all you've got."

John wanted to protest but that would be precious time that Dean might not have. He nodded and they both got out of the truck. Quickly gettin into his gun supply, he threw two handguns at Sam. He, himself took the shotgun. He pocketed an extra gun just incase Dean could shoot.

Locked and loaded the two Winchesters went in to get the third member of their family member.


Dean's eyes fluttered open. God his face hurt, that damned boogeyman was going to pay for that bitch slap. Dean opened his eyes and lifted up. He looked around and saw the boogeyman on the floor, unconcusis. Something wasn't right, and Dean put his guard up immeadiately. He turned and once again was met with those yellow eyes that he hated. But this time they belonged not to his brother, but to a man in his late thirties, brown hair.

"Dean, got nothing to say?"

Dean stared at the demon and said, "What do you want from me?"

"There's a lot of things I want from you Dean. But right now I want this."

Once again he swooped down on Dean with a kiss. Dean tried to pull back and push him away. But the demon had a hand on the back of his head and a hand on his back moving south. Before Dean knew it his shirt was off of him, but before the demon could work on his jeans a deafning gunshot was heard. The demon froze for a second before throwing Dean on the floor and turning to John and Sam.

"John, did you enjoy the show?"

"Get the hell away from my son!" John yelled.

"I don't think I will forever."

Before they could ask what he meant, he was gone. They ran to Dean, but Sam noticed a mark on him. On his back was a yellow eye tatoo.


Thanks to:Lost-Remembrance, Tididooo, sylia91, mariethrone, brooki whinchester

A/N: It's short but it's been awhile and I have homework tonite. Sorry :)