My Pet 12

Dean was pacing, had been pacing since the trickster left. He and Bobby had gone over their story for Raven a couple of times. It really wasn't a strong claim on Sam but it was all they could come up with. It had to work, or well, he'd just kill the bitch.

"Dean, you're gonna wear a hole in the floor," Bobby gruffed from his positioned behind his research desk.

"Sorry Bobby." Dean made his way to the chair in front of the desk and plopped down. "I just hate waiting."

"Me too, kid, me too. I'm afraid this is all we have. I've kept up my research but really I haven't found bum squat on countering deals made with tricksters. Ashley wasn't able to get a location, but at least with Jeremy we'll know where the bitch is located." Bobby sighed and scratched his head.

"Maybe, she's a trickster, they can manipulate reality. I'm not sure she will be easy to find again if we fail to bring Sam home this time." Dean huffed out frustrated.

"But we do have her brother on our side, for what it's worth." Bobby replied with a sympathetic smile.

"Oh I'd say it's worth a lot." Jeremy's voice blared from behind Dean.

Dean turned around quickly. "Bout damn time."

"Impatient much? It's only been a few hours. I bring good news." Jeremy walked up and sat down on Bobby's desk.

Dean rolled his eyes. "Spill it."

Jeremy huffed. "Again, no patience. Okie dokey then. I talked to the dim witted adopted thing that I reluctantly call a sister and I think I scared her enough that she will give into your demands."

"Adopted? You're not really a trickster?" Bobby questioned from his position behind the desk.

Jeremy craned his neck over at Bobby. "It's complicated."

Dean stood a moved closer. "And I really don't care about your family life. Scared her how?"

"Well I just told her she messed with demon plans and such and if she didn't want hell on her ass she might want to get rid of Sam and go into hiding."

Bobby stood up from behind the desk. " A trickster afraid of demons? I don't get it."

Jeremy sighed. "She is a low level trickster and thus could use not drawing attention to herself."

Dean didn't care about the semantics, he just wanted his brother back. He knew in the back of his mind he was probably being played by Jeremy. It was what tricksters did but it didn't matter if it meant he got Sam back.

"Fine, whatever. Just take us to her so I can get my brother back."

Jeremy nodded. "Do you have your little claim story straight? It doesn't hurt to have your ducks in a row because I scared her but she is sweet on your brother, she might put up a fight."

Dean took a calming breath and spoke. "We've been working on it but there is only so much I can say about it. When we were kids, Sam took a blood oath to always be mine, yada yada. Will she want the exact year and our ages?"

"Probably not, but if she does, do you have all that information?" Jeremy replied with a frown.

"Pretty much." Dean replied once again feeling like they had very little chance in the whole scheme of things.

Jeremy rolled his eyes. "Such conviction. Alrighty then, you gents ready?"

Dean's eyes went wide. "Ready for what?"

And with a snap his world was a blur.

-0-

Raven looked over at her pet. She was worried that the things that had been said in front of him might have upset him. It was a needless worry. Raven had told him to rest and he was asleep snuggled in a ball. It was her faux Dean that seemed concerned.

"Mistress, are you okay?"

"Yes Dean, I'm going to be. This turn of events just took me by surprise." Raven replied with a sigh.

"It'll be fine, you have me. And if I can be totally honest, Sam here is a bit of a drag. He's attractive but not much life to him. You could create a better version."

Raven nodded. "You know that is true. I guess I got so caught up in controlling Sam that I didn't realize that I was taking away the part that made him unique. Oh well, as they say live and learn."

"Yes they do say that mistress. So what would you like me to do this morning? A little morning delight?" Dean gave her a seductive look.

It was tempting but she knew they would have guests soon.

"No, maybe later. How about you wake your brother and get him dressed for company. Would you like to meet the real Dean Winchester?" Raven smirked as Dean's eyes lit up.

"Yeah, could be fun."

"Yes, it should be at that."

Raven snapped her fingers and was dressed and ready to face her guests. The morning had started off on a bad note but now as she thought about it, things were working out just fine. She'd had her fun with Sam and now she had a date with Tom to look forward too.

A date and then maybe she could seduce her best friend and take him on vacation to Paris. She decided that either way a trip to Paris was in order. Raven knew that her brother's advice on laying low was sound advice and she knew this perfect spot to hide away in Paris.

And who knew in five years once the spell was broken she might just have to pay her pet a visit.

-0-

The room was spinning and then Dean found himself in a very lavish parlor or whatever the hell the rich call their front rooms. Bobby was next to him looking just as befuddled and Jeremy well Jeremy was nowhere in sight.

"What the hell Bobby? Where is he?"

"The hell if I know kid. My guess is we're at Raven's house and maybe he went to find her?" Bobby took off his ever present ball cap and scratched his head.

"So should we look for them?" Dean looked around not sure which way to even go. The house was huge.

"Nah, give them a minute." Bobby said nervously.

A moment later two large ornate doors that were located in the back of the room flew open revealing Jeremy and a raven haired woman. She was breath taking even if she was a bitch. And she was a bitch for taking his brother from him.

Behind the brother and sister, Dean could make out his brother. Sam was huddled into himself his face looking down at the floor as he walked. It was the person beside Sam that made the hairs on Dean's neck stand up, because it was … it couldn't be... but it was- himself.

Bobby seemed to be just as confused and was muttering curse words as the foursome approached. Dean started towards them ready to take his anger out on Raven and to grab Sam away from his look alike when Bobby reached out and grabbed him.

"Boy, don't ruin this. With a snap of her finger we could end up in Timbuktu with no Sam. So chill out."

Dean gave him a tight nod and kept his eyes trained on Sam. Raven and Jeremy stopped in the middle of the room and Raven snapped her fingers. Suddenly four large overstuffed chairs appeared. She and Jeremy took two of the chairs and she pointed at the other two that were located in front of the one she and her brother occupied.

Dean slowly approached the chairs hoping to get Sam's attention. The kid just stared at the floor and once he reached the chair that contained Raven he went to his knees and perched himself next to her. She stroked his hair like a pet and it was all he could do not to run and grab his brother from her.

A nudge from Bobby kept him in check. Taking a calming breath he took a seat across from Raven watching as his twin stood behind her chair, giving him a smirk. It was just plain creepy and Dean hoped things went quickly so they could get out of the Adam's Family House.

"So you must be Dean and... I guess I haven't had the pleasure..." Raven motioned at Bobby.

Jeremy sighed. "It's their friend Bobby. Could we please just get this done? I would like to go back to my life and forget all this stupidity ever happened."

Raven glared at her sibling but then turned back to Dean with a smile. "So my brother tells me you have a prior claim on Sam?"

Dean cleared his voice and scrubbed his hands down his jean clad thighs. It was show time. "Yeah, you see when we were kids, Sam watched this movie about blood brothers. He wanted to become my blood brother, like he witnessed in the movie. I explained we already were brothers but he insisted on doing the blood sharing ritual and so I did it. We swapped blood and he pledged to be mine, forever, that day."

He tried not to stare at Sam while he pled his case to Raven but he couldn't help glancing at him. It was obvious that his brother wasn't himself. Sam had kept his head trained on the floor the entire time he had been there.

Dean was brought out of his musings by Raven's voice. "Okay then, he's yours."

Dean was in shock. "Excuse me? I..."

"To be quite honest I'm bored with him already. I made a mistake, you see, in my quest to totally possess Sam, I took what made him … well him. Now he is just a shadow of his former self. Not much fun really."

"Fun? What the hell? Who do you..."

Bobby grabbed him before he could launch after her.

Jeremy chuckled. "Oh Dean, if only it was a fair fight, I'd love to see you tear her a new one but alas it is not a fair fight, so cool it."

Raven huffed. "You know Dean if you piss me off, I might just give him to someone else."

Dean took a deep calming breath before he spoke. "Fine, I'm sorry. I do want Sam. Could you make him normal again and we'll be out of your hair."

Raven giggled. "Now if I could do that, then I wouldn't want to get rid of him. No, I'm afraid what you see is what you get. Sam made a deal where he gave up his free will for his five years with me. When the five years are up, he will return to normal and only with the memories of the two deals he made with me. The first one of course was to pull you from hell and for him to be my pet."

Bobby kept his hand on Dean's arm holding him back as he spoke in a gruff tone. "So how does this work? You are a trickster can't you do anything?"

Raven smiled brightly. "Yes, my scruffy friend but you see I dabbled in some magic that a wizard taught me and I never bothered to learn how to reverse the spell. I'd get him to help but he isn't as powerful as me so I doubt he has the mojo strong enough to reverse my spell."

Jeremy sighed. "So that twit friend of yours, what is his name, Tom? He taught you magic. That is just brilliant."

"What? It was fun. So here is how this is going to work. I will tell Sam he belongs to you now and then you can just take him home, okay?" Raven winked at Dean.

Dean growled back before he spoke. "Just do it."

"For God-sakes please get this over with." Jeremy replied in a flustered voice.

Raven cupped Sam's chin and brought his face up. "Sam, sweetheart, what is you deepest desire?"

Sam's eyes went wide. "To please my mistress. To please you."

"Such a good boy. Sam, do you know what would please me more than anything in the whole world?" Raven asked in a sing song voice that grated on Dean's nerves.

"What mistress? I do anything?" The pleading quality of Sam's voice broke Dean's heart. It hurt to see his brother so vulnerable.

"I want you to become Dean's pet. I want Dean to be your master." Raven purred out.

Sam's eyes filled with tears and shifted quickly to clone Dean and then back to his mistress. "But I don't understand."

Raven petted his head. "You have been a wonderful pet but your brother... your real brother..." Raven nodded towards Dean. "He has come to find you and has a blood claim on you. You traded blood with him as a child and promised to be his forever, so you belong to him, not me. The deal you made with now transfers to him. Do you understand?"

Sam nodded and stared at Dean. "I belong to Dean. I need to serve Dean and to please him."

"Yes sweetheart, you got it. Now kiss me goodbye like a good boy and then go to your brother."

Dean watched, his stomach churning, as his bewildered brother give Raven a passionate kiss. Well it wasn't so much passionate, how could it be with his brother so lost? But it was intense and it made Dean sick.

Once the kiss was done Sam's attention focused on Dean. His brother quickly stood and bowed his head as he walked over to Dean. Before Dean could speak, Sam was on his knees in a submissive pose in front of him.

"Sam?" Dean asked tentatively.

Sam slowly looked up. "Yes Master, how can I please you?"

It broke Dean to see his brother so wrecked. The kid's eyes were focused intensely on him but the spark of life that made him, Sam, was gone.

"You can please me by calling me Dean and not master. Want to come home with me?"

Sam's eyes went a bit wide. "Yes, please, thank you Dean."

Dean looked up at Raven and Jeremy. "Are we done here?"

Raven nodded but Jeremy shook his head.

"Not just yet. Raven, I think as punishment, I'm gonna forbid you to see Tom anymore or to use magic. If I catch you with either, then I will be back and you won't like it sis."

Raven pouted. "You can't."

"I can and I will. You know I'm more powerful than you." Jeremy replied with a stern voice.

"I hate you." Raven spewed out and then with a snap of her fingers she was gone as well as her Dean.

Jeremy sighed. "Spoiled brat. I wish I could do more to her. So you boys ready for home?"

Dean smiled at him. "Hell yeah."

And with a snap they were gone.

-0-

Dean found himself seated on Bobby's couch with Sam kneeling next to him. Bobby sat to his right on the couch grumbling.

"I'm too old for this shit." Bobby said as he stood up looking around for Jeremy.

Dean turned his attention to his brother. "Sammy, you okay?"

Sam nodded and then shuddered. "I'm sorry master, I mean Dean. I'm supposed to reply to you verbally and I forgot. I'm ready for my punishment."

Dean was about to respond when Jeremy appeared. "Yeah, the kid's far from alright. I need to find that warlock dude so we can work on changing Sam back, to well, a stubborn ass Winchester. Try and muddle through with zombie slave boy and I'll be back as soon as I can."

Before Dean could respond Jeremy was gone. He was left with a shivering Sam and a befuddled Bobby.

Bobby scratched at his beard. "I think I'll go make some coffee and let you boys get reacquainted."

The old man moved quickly and Dean found himself left alone with his broken brother.

Dean placed his right hand under Sam's chin and brought it up so that Sam was looking at him. "Sam, it's okay, I'm not the same as Raven I don't have any rules for you. You aren't in trouble okay?"

Sam's eyes went wide with fright and he sobbed. "Dean, I need rules how else can I know how to please you? I have to please you and if I can't..."

The kid was about to hyperventilate. Rules, the kid needed rule and so Dean could do rules.

"Sam, stop it. I think we can come up with some rules but I need you to calm down. It would please me if you calmed down." Dean spoke the last words with a stern voice hoping to get the kid's attention.

It worked. Sam stopped mid-sob and took a calming breath. It took him a moment but soon he was calm and quiet.

"First rule, I don't want you kneeling next to me. You will sit next to me but you will not kneel. It is bad for your knees and it makes me feel weird so no kneeling." Dean was relieved when Sam immediately got off the floor and sat down next to him.

Dean turned so that he was facing his brother. Sam was once again looking at the floor in a submissive way.

"Second rule, you look at me not the floor. I don't like it when you study the floor. I want to feel like I'm talking to a regular human being not a lamp post so please try and be less submissive."

Sam's head shot up and he gave Dean eye contact. "Yes Dean, I'll try to be less submissive like but I do belong to you. I need to follow your rules."

Dean could see the confusion in Sam's face. "I know Sam and that is fine, you can follow my rules without always looking at the floor. In fact I want you to be able to talk to other people. You belong to me but you can talk to others, okay?"

"Yes, Dean." Sam replied in a quiet voice.

Dean could tell that Sam was still unsure but was trying. He gave his brother a reassuring smile.

"Okay, one more rule for now, I might have some later but for now this is enough. Sam, I want you to feel free to talk to me. I want to know what you are thinking, if something is bothering you. It is going to be hard for you to please me if we don't communicate. That is important to me."

It felt weird saying that to Sam, they had always relied on communicating in non-vocal ways. Dean definitely didn't like the whole sharing and caring thing but he felt he needed to bend that rule for now if he was going to reach Sam.

The new rule must have puzzled Sam to because his face scrunched up a bit as he replied. "Okay Dean, I will try and share my thoughts with you."

"That is a good start Sam. Have you had breakfast?"

Sam shook his head. "No Dean. Do you want me to eat breakfast?"

Dean smiled. "Are you hungry?"

Sam frowned and then answered. "I think so."

"Good enough for me kiddo. I'm starved so let's go raid the kitchen."

It was a shaky start and Dean was not sure how to proceed with his brother but at least he had his brother back and for now that was good enough.

TBC

A/N: So Raven is history and I'm sorry that Dean didn't get to kill her but I wasn't sure how to do that.

So anyone up for some broken Sam with protective Dean? I hope to update soon! ;)