Yes, this is kind of my version of season 2 with Matt in it. As you can see though, some things are very different. Like Sam and Matt having the dreams with Yellow eyes in it and Anson's powers working on Sam. Different things will happen in my fic where they never happened in the episodes, so it will be different and have different turns! Oh yeah, and those of you who asked about Matt's meds, that will be a part in the next chapter! In this chapter we find out more of how Matt had a hard life and Dean tells Sammy about what their father said to him before he died! I hope you like it and please tell me what you think and what you'd like to see! Thanks for all your reviews and support!
Oh and if anyone didn't already know I have a new story up called 'A Gift of Release' Check it out if you want! A summary of it is inside!
"SAMMY!!" Dean screamed as he lost sight of his brother falling from the bridge. There's no way he would be able to survive that fall, it was impossible….oh god….his brother was about to die…
But Dean was in for a huge surprise as he saw Sam floating up into the air instead of falling down. Sam's eyes were huge and his breathing was extremely heavy, but he was alive. He was being pulled back onto the bridge somehow…
And then Dean was finally able to take his eyes off of Sam for moment and that's when he saw Matt staring straight at Sam, eyes never leaving Sam's body until Sam gently hit the floor. It was almost as if….
"What in the world?" Anson mumbled in awe as he watched Sam fall back onto the bridge. In his distraction Tracy was able to jump on him and knock him down, ending the spell he had put on everyone's minds.
Dean felt himself become released from Anson's orders, he could now move around freely. He grabbed the sniper and waited for Tracy to get off of Anson. She fell off of him and Anson stood up. Before he could give another order to anyone Dean shot with perfect aim and Anson fell, dead.
Dean quickly rushed over to Sam who was still on the ground.
"Sammy. Oh thank god, are you okay?" He helped his little brother up and checked him over for injuries, there were none.
"Yeah…I'm fine…" Sam said, sounding like he was in some sort of daze. "How…?"
Dean just turned to look up at Matt and Sam followed his movement. Matt was standing with his head down, blood pouring from his nose, his whole body shaking violently. And then he passed out.
"Hey Matt, you waking up there buddy?"
Matt moaned at the sound of Dean's voice and turned his head away…god his head hurt like hell…it felt like he had a migraine…
"Matt, you gotta wake up. I gotta see if you're okay, I have to know what's wrong." Dean said again
Matt didn't want to open his eyes but it felt so good to hear someone who cared about him…who wanted to help him. He hadn't heard that since his parents died. He missed it.
So slowly Matt opened his eyes and was greeted with both Sam and Dean hovering over him.
"Wh…what??" He asked groggily and winced at the pain in his head
"Your head hurting?" Sam asked and Matt nodded and Sam continued "Yeah, I thought so. My head kills me too when my visions happen."
And then it all came flooding back to Matt. Andy and Anson…Sam jumping over the bridge…using his power to help Sam…
"Hey, hey. Relax Matt, it's okay." Dean told him and Matt realized that he started hyperventilating. He took deep breaths until he calmed down.
"What happened to Andy and Anson?" Matt asked them
"Dean was able to shoot Anson and Andy made the cops believe some ridiculous story so none of us got in trouble." Sam told him
"Oh, okay…good." Mat said. He didn't know what else to say. He didn't want Sam and Dean to see him as a freak or weirdo because of these powers he had. It was true that Sam had visions because of the demon but Matt had these weird telekinesis powers…it was a lot different then simply just having visions.
"Matt…is that the power you have…like Sammy has visions?" Dean asked him calmly
Matt took a deep shaky breath and held his head in his hands.
"Hey, it's alright…you don't have to talk about it." Dean told him and put a hand on his shoulder.
But Matt realized he had to talk about it or he would eventually go crazy. He had to share this with someone. And now he finally had people that cared about him again.
"My parents dieing wasn't the only reason I started smoking." Matt started. "A few months after my parents died I realized that I could…move things. If I was really upset, angry, scared or something…when my emotions were strong…I could move stuff. It scared the crap outta me. And I could move them in any direction, not just towards me. I could even move people. One time this guy was giving me trouble at a bar…I've never been the type to cause trouble so I just ignored him. But he was really getting on my nerves. Man, I just looked at him and he went flying backwards into the wall. I was so scared…I didn't know what was happening to me and I had no one to talk to."
Both Sam and Dean were silent for a while before Dean spoke up.
"It's okay Mat. You have us now. You can tell us anything."
Matt nodded. "And then…when Sam jumped over that bridge…I was so scared…and then suddenly I could use my powers and I was able to pull him up."
"Matt. Thank you. So much. You saved my life man." Sam told him with sincerity
"Yeah. Thank you." Dean told him and Matt could see how thankful he was
"No problem." Matt smiled
"But wait a second." Dean said suddenly "I thought your powers couldn't work on each other. Andy's couldn't work on you guys."
Matt and Sam both looked at each other then. It was true; their powers shouldn't have worked on each other. But Anson's had worked on both Sam and Matt and Matt had used his telekinesis on Sam…
"I...you're right…I don't know…" Matt said
"There's gotta be some reason why they worked…" Sam said, thinking thoughtfully
"Stop thinking so hard geek boy. Just forget it. It's not important anyway. What's important is that you two are safe." Dean told them and punched Sam in the shoulder hard.
"Ow! Would you quit it Dean!" Sam growled
"I would if you weren't so whiny."
"I am not whiny!"
"See? Right there. You just whined."
"Did not!"
"You just did it again!"
Matt shook his head and smiled. These two were quite a pair. He hoped he could one day have the same relationship with them as they did with each other. But right now he still kind of felt like an outsider. He'd figured he'd leave them alone with their brotherly bickering and got up from the bed.
"Umm…I'm going to go outside and have a smoke…you two have fun."
Dean just rolled his eyes. "Do you agree with me? He does whine a lot doesn't he?"
"And you're an ass!" Sam retorted
Matt laughed "I'm not joining sides. You guys can figure this out by yourselves." And even when he was outside the bickering could still be heard loud and clear…
Matt got really comfortable with both Sam and Dean over the weeks. He found that he was actually happy for once and was smoking less. He and Sam actually had quite a bit in common and it was so easy to talk to him. And Dean...he was such a jokester, had one unique personalitly that's for sure. But Matt already saw Dean as a big brother and knew he could go to him for any problems he was having. It was really nice to have them around.
Matt really noticed how close they both were when they were stuck in the town with the demonic virus. How Sam got infected and Dean stayed locked up in that room with him, even though Sam could kill him. Dean didn't want to go on without Sam. He really wished that sooner or later they would feel the same way about him. But he couldn't rush it, Sam and Dean had known each other for 23 years and they only knew him for a little more than a month.
Sam ended up being immune to the virus and Matt assumed that he would be too, because of the demon blood.
After that hunt Dean asked Matt if he could have some time with Sam alone and Matt waited in the car as they talked. When they came back Sam seemed angry and Dean seemed sad. They both were silent for the rest of the day and Matt decided not to ask why.
Sam climbed out of bed carefully. He always had to share with Dean now that Matt was sharing a room with them. Dean had hated that so much, but he would never ask Matt to go sleep in a separate room just because he wanted his own bed. He eventually sucked it up but would never ever talk about it and warned Sam that if he brought it up he would knock out his teeth.
Sam sighed. He couldn't believe what Dean had just told him earlier. That their father said that Dean would have to kill Sam if he couldn't save him from the plans Yellow Eye's had for him. He had to leave to find out some answers. He wasn't mad at Dean, he was mad at their father. He really shouldn't leave without letting Dean know but if Sam asked Dean if they could find out answers he knew Dean wouldn't allow it.
Sam looked at Matt and realized he better ask Matt if he wanted to go. Matt had demon blood in him as well and he deserved to find out more about what Yellow Eye's was planning. They already knew that Yellow Eye's wanted them to kill each other and he was going to get all the psychics together. Andy never knew about the plan but Anson had…maybe if they could find other psychics they could ask them what they knew and warn them about what was going to happen….
So Sam shook Matt awake gently and put a hand over his mouth before he could say anything to wake Dean. He motioned for Matt to come outside with him and Matt nodded. He quickly and quietly got dresses and met Sam outside.
"Sam, what's going on?" He asked him
Sam told Matt the whole thing about what Dean had told him and his idea to go find other psychics.
"So…if your dad…our dad…said Dean would have to kill you if he couldn't save you…that would probably mean me too."
Sam didn't respond and Matt took that as a yes. "Do you think what Yellows Eyes told us about Dean having to kill us was the same thing...my…our…dad saying that he had to kill us?" Matt asked
"I don't know. From the way I understood it dad said I would have to be killed if I went evil. Yellow Eyes said Dean would have to kill us if his plan didn't work. I think it's two different things entirely."
"Do you think…would Dean…do it? Kill us?"
"Not a chance." Sam told him and both were quiet for a while
"Do you want to come with me?" Sam asked Matt finally
"Yeah." Matt nodded "But what about Dean?"
"He would never allow us to go if we told him. He'll call our cells in the morning freaking out and I'll explain it to him." Sam told him
"Okay then." Matt said "Let's go."
And neither of them had any idea what they were truly getting into.
