The Hunter He Will Love

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Chapter 6: My World of Despair FLASHBACK

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"Sometimes I wonder if you even bother listening to me," Dean growled pointing his empty beer bottle at Chris.

Chris rolled his eyes and grabbed a beer for himself, "You're a drunken old man. Who listens to a drunken old man?"

Dean gazed across the fire pit at the teenager who shared his campsite. Chris was looking up at the stars as if the world had not gone to hell. The boy's clothes were grubby and his hair was several inches long and girly looking. Overall Chris was a skinny brat who was lucky enough to have survived the apocalypse.

"You remind me of Sammy sometimes," Dean whispered standing up and stumbling over to his sleeping bag.

"That is not a compliment, old man," Chris mumbled.

Chris watched Dean pass out before crawling over to him. He watched Dean's facial expression relax as the older man passed out. Chris leaned down and gently touched their lips together. Dean made a humming sound which frightened Chris. Chris shot up quickly as he watched Dean reawaken.

"Chris, did you just kiss me?"

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"I keep thinking that one day everything will go back to normal," Dean stared down at the human bodies scattered in the street.

Chris knelt down to check the pockets of a nearby corpse.

"Chris!" Dean shouted.

Chris flinched and looked up at his mentor and crush in confusion.

"Salt and burn them," Dean growled.

"What if they have something useful on them?" Chris asked softly.

"Don't disturb the dead, Chris. Let them move on. Don't give them a reason to stay," Dean said as he threw salt on the bodies. "Imagine these people are your family. These people deserve better than to be robbed."

"What if they have a weapon?" Chris asked following Dean closely.

"Do what you think is good," Dean growled as he wondered away.

Chris stared at the corpse of a young girl. She had long brown hair and wore a purple winter dress. His sister owned a dress similar to it. Nausea ran through his gut and to the back of his throat.

"Why is he always right?" Chris whispered softly.

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"I will be eighteen soon," Chris mentioned offhandedly as he picked up a beer.

Dean said nothing as he stared into the fire. He took drink from his beer before resting his eyes.

"You said you'd consider it if I was eighteen," Chris said sitting next to Dean.

Chris leaned against Dean and relaxed for the first time in weeks.

"We have a safe place now. My cousins respect you and the resistance worships you. My sister is in a serious relationship with an older guy. Even Henry and his girlfriend have a large age gap. I am the oldest good Charmed Child," Chris continued softly.

"Twenty-four years, Chris," Dean whispered. "I was hunting and killing monsters eighteen years ago. You, at that time, were still inside your mother. When I found you I saw a child. Sometimes I can see what you do, but sometimes you remind me so much of Sammy."

Chris sighed and looked Dean in the eye, "So now I'm a baby. You taught me to survive. You taught me to fight. You taught me be good. You made me smile again. I love you."

Chris pushed Dean down with his telekinesis and straddled the older man. Chris then kissed Dean hard and rubbed his arousal against Dean. Dean looked shocked, frustrated and aroused all at the same time.

"Shove your morals, Dean. I am not a child anymore. I waited because I knew our age difference affected you. Toned down my attraction and focused on the hunt. But we are safe now. I am tired of waiting. I want you to kiss me back. I want you to fuck me. I want you to love me. Just look at me and stop pretending that I am a replacement for your brother," Chris spat out with tears falling like a river from his eyes.

Releasing his power Chris slumped on top of Dean and sobbed.

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AN: This was not part of my original story, but I thought a little flashback would make up for my extended absences. A glimpse into Chris's future/past. Last time I mentioned that I found my story lacking in several areas. We must expand. The show must go on. Like it? Love it? Hate it?

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