"Sam! Where are you?" Dean desperately yells. "Ohhhh." Sam painfully moans. Dean gets up though and takes a dead sprint at least one hundred yards to Sam. The brotherly connection between these two have accomplished amazing things. It has also torn things apart, like the earth for instance.
"Sammy! Are you alright?" Dean asks desperately waiting for an answer. Sam is a tough kid, he should be fine. "Yeah. Im good, Dean." A million pounds was just lifted off of Deans shoulders. He sighs in relief and looks up to the sky to find something truly supernatural. "Um, Sam? Your a nerd, answer me this. Isn't the sky supposed to be blue?" This seemed to be the stupidest thing that had ever come out of Dean's mouth. Sam knew this immediately. "What the hell kind of question is tha... Oh my God."
Sam looks up to see a jet black sky. He looks down at his watch, 12:42 pm. Somthing strange was going on. Atop of this floating peice of planet. "The fight! Sam, we are on a floating peice of earth somewhere in our screwed up universe." " The chunk must have been caught in somethings gravity and we have just enought of our core to maintain everything." "Oh I love it when you talk to me like that!" " Shut up Dean." Dean thought back to his fathers book. He read about each planet, solar system, and galaxy having their own distinct creatures and supernatural beings. They have just stepped on someone elses territory.
Not long after this the boys of course hear some sort of blood curling scream coming from about three miles west. They ran as fast as they could and when they got there what they saw was indescribable. It was at least 10 feet tall, with huge, muscular limbs, it had long and extremely sharp horns, and to their luck it was snacking on some other survivors. Dean looked back at Sam and turned into a punch to the face.
Dean woke up to find himself tied to a chair and "Sam's" eyes to be blood red. Dean completely forgot about him. About Lucifer. Dean smirked, "You got me, king of asses. What now?" Lucifer smiled at Dean and told him, "Well Dean, even I still can't gain full control of dear little Sammy here. He is strong. He is fighting pretty hard." Lucifer was giving Sam his props. He was strong, but so is Lucifer. "Well what does that have to do with me?" Dean asked. "I need to know all of Sam's secrets, embarrissing moments, crushes, jealousies, things like that. So come on, lets get to the gossip!" Dean spat in his face, "How about you get out of my brother." Lucifer wiped the spit off of his face and hit Dean so hard the ropes snapped and the chair broke.
Dean was free and he could have ran but, his fighting spirit kept him from doing so. He immediatlely punched Lucifer back. "Ohh, wow! Sammy sure felt that one!" He smirked at Dean. Lucifer immediately started pounding Dean's face in. Punch after punch they got harder to withstand. Dean's face and Lucifer's fist are covered in blood. Lucifer stopped and fell to his knees. "AHHHHHHH! Lucifer yelled in pain. His eyes are returning to white. Dean is too sore and in pain to even look up.
It was Sam. He fought and he won. He has control over his body, for now. He touched Dean's face and it was healed. "What? Sam, how did you do that?" Dean was extremely confused but happy that now his face isn't being beat in by Satan. Just barely being able to grunt Sam says to Dean, "I can use some of Lucifers power while I am in control. AHH!" Lucifer is trying to get Sam back but he can't. As I said, the connection between these two can do amazing things.
Lucifer is doing his hardest and Sam is wearing out. Lucifer took back over. Dean ran, not making the same mistake he did last time. He looked back to find him on the ground. Sam had control again, he passed Dean his Demonic Knife. "Sam it won't work! He isn't a demon." "I know but if there is a human in control you can kill him! You are gonna take that knife, and stab me right in the heart Dean!" Dean thought back to the yellow-eyed demon. The bastard that started all of this. When he almost had to shoot his own father in the heart.
Dean loved Sam more than anything. Bobby was gone, John was gone, Mary was gone, and Jo and Ellen where gone. Anyone else they knew wanted to kill them. Sam was all Dean had. He couldn't kill him. He dropped the knife. Lucifer fleed from Sam's body and sunk beneath the ground. He was gone hopefully for good, but most likely for now.
What is important is that the boys are still alive. On this large chunk of planet, in an even larger universe. Their twisted minds challenged by the even more wicked. They know nothing of the future or even of their next hunt but, for the first time, hunting was the last thing on the Winchester's minds.