Destiny Or Death.
Summary: Azazel may be dead, but he still wants Sam to lead his army. But Sam must choose; destiny or death. Sequel to 'Consequences'. Limp!Sam
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AN: Thanks for all the reviews! Sorry for the late update! I've been so busy!
Chapter 5.
It didn't take Dean as long as he thought to get to Bobby's and after the usual greetings, they got stuck into the research. It was an hour later when Bobby came rushing into the study where Dean was.
"I got him".
"Where?" Dean asked, hope lacing his voice. This was his chance. He could get his brother back. Sam wasn't supposed to be evil. Not Sam. Dean had practically raised Sam and he knew that Sam wouldn't hurt a fly.
"Salt Lake City, Minnesota" Bobby replied. "You ready?"
Dean nodded. "Let's go get my brother back"
Bobby smiled and the two of them headed outside to the Impala.
But as they got into the car, Bobby frowned slightly and said. "Dean…What are we gonna do…if this…is…Sam?"
Dean turned to him with a hard look. "It won't be. But if it is…we'll do…what we have to do" A tear silently made it's way down Dean's face and Bobby placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder.
Dean smiled lightly and started the engine before putting his beloved car into gear and hitting the accelerator; the Impala tearing it's way down the country road.
Lightning cracked and Sam grinned evilly as the man in front of him begged for his life. With a quick flick of the wrist, Sam broke his neck and laughed coldly.
"Sam!" A yell came from behind Sam and he turned around to see Dean and Bobby staring at him in shock, horror and he could see a slight bit of hope in their eyes too.
"Hey Dean" Sam grinned. "Miss me?"
Dean scowled. "Get out of my brother you demonic bitch"
Sam laughed. "No-one's possessing me Dean. We sent Meg to hell remember? This is who I'm meant to become. This is who I wanna become. And there's no way you can stop me".
A tear made it's way down Dean's face. "Come on Sammy. Do you not remember all the good times? Man. I know you're in their somewhere".
"Really?" Sam laughed and patted his chest. "I didn't know that. Thanks for the info"
"Stop playing games. You let my brother go now or I…"
"You'll what Dean? Kill me?"
Dean glanced over to where Bobby was fighting some of the demons. "If that's what it takes" More tears fell down his face as he remembered what he had said to the older hunter.
Sam laughed and put a telekinetic grip on Sam. "No you won't".
Dean sighed and looked at the cold eyes of his brother. "You really think you can kill me? Well go on then Sammy. Because a life without you isn't worth living"
Sam grinned evilly. "Fine then" He raised his hand as if he was about to break Dean's neck like the man, but stopped before falling to the floor, grasping his head.
The hold fell and Dean ran to his brother, the fear that his brother was hurt overtaking the fear that his brother was evil.
"Sammy?" Dean whispered wrapping one of his arms around his baby brother's shoulders.
Sam lifted his head and looked at Dean in confusion. "De…Dean?"
Dean could hear fear in his baby brother's voice. "It's gonna be ok Sammy" Dean whispered comforting words and smiled as he looked into Sam's eyes and saw the usual hazel colour he was accustomed to, rather than the hollow yellow they had previously been.
He had his brother back.
For now…Hah ha ha!
You should know by now that I don't do happy endings! More chappies to come. Well, 3 more.
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