Jensen and Jared's friends and family were notified about their mental condition, and they kept it all in secret. The fans and press believed that they had assumed themselves as a gay couple and had abandoned Supernatural for a while. The fans, very distressed, speculated if they would ever see their favorite characters return to the series. After the two actors left, Supernatural casted the actor D.J. Qualls, who played Garth, as a protagonist. It was he who now faced the difficult tasks to close the gates of hell.
The first days in the new house were nice for the brothers, who were finally living in a safe environment. Dean did the gardening, cooked, and cleaned the house with a smile in his face. Sam was in charge of dealing with bureaucratic issues such as the paper work for their divorces and financial issues. Dr. Guttorp visited them all the time. In his opinion, in their confused state of mind, they were not yet in condition to meet their families.
Over time, however, the brothers started getting bored of the quiet life. That was when Dean started going out at night to drink and have fun. Sam, who liked his privacy, hated the fact that Dean started bringing women home to spend the night. He never slept with the same person more than once. Sometimes he was photographed by paparazzi, and soon the news that Jensen was cheating on Jared was all over the media.
What came out in the press did not bother Sam, let alone Dean. Other people, however, did not share the same opinion. Cristy Kelly, a fat, scraggly and thorny redhead, did care a lot! She spent seven years of her life writing fanfiction and cheering for Wincest and Padackles. She collected photoshopped pictures of Jensen and Jared kissing each other, and in sexy positions. He spent so many hours thinking about those things, that she forgot about studying, working and even going out on dates. She lived with her blind grandmother that supported her in exchange for some favors.
When her prayers were finally listened, Cristy realized that all those years had been worthwhile. She was relieved to have survived her suicide attempts, which occurred soon after the marriage of her idols. Jensen and Jared in love and living together was all she ever dreamed of.
For her, the news that Jensen cheated on Jared with women was like a shot in the head. The poor thing cried day and night and swore revenge. She decided to put her kidnapping plan into action, and make justice with her own hands.
Cristy Kelly's kidnapping plan, let's be fair, was not very smart. It consisted of ringing the doorbell of the guys' house, and as soon as one of them opened the door she would come in and tie their arms up, vend their eyes, gag their mouths, and lead them to her old blue car, which would be parked outside. It would be simple as that.
It was on a sunny Thursday afternoon that Dr. Guttorp finally managed to put a good dose of an anti-psychotic medicine in the drink of the Winchester brothers. The drug left them dazed and with slow reflection. Cristy was fortunate enough to pick the right time, and thus, never realized that her plan had a 99% chance of going wrong. It was easy to tie and gag the two men, as they were completely doped.
Cristy took them to Grandma's house and brought them to her room. It was a very messy small room, with a double bed and a recliner. The woman, infuriated, handcuffed Dean in the chair and Sam in the bed. The two were so groggy that barely understood what was going on.
When Sam finally got back to his senses, a horrible woman was lying by his side, staring at him. He tried to get up, but felt the handcuffs hurt his wrist.
- Hey, what's that? - He protested.
Cristy smiled, showing missing teeth.
- Jared, my dear, I'll never let this villain hurt your sensitive little heart! – She said, pointing an accusingly finger at Dean.
- Sensitive little heart!? What are you talking about? Let me go!
Dean, who was sleeping at the reclining chair, woke up with Sam's loud complaints.
- Sammy, what's happening? - He groaned.
- Ahh, how cute, he calls you "Sammy", Jared? – Cristy mocked.
Sam and Dean glanced at each other. They could not believe they had been kidnaped by that creature. They did not carry any weapons, nothing to defend themselves. The certainty of being safe had left them totally unprotected...
- Jensen, you perverted asshole! - The girl approached Dean and slapped him in the face - How do you dare making my stuffed bunny suffer?
And saying that, Cristy jumped on the bed and started unbutton poor Sammy's shirt. Dean smirked watching that scene... Not that the slap had not hurt, but "stuffed bunny" was funny.
Cristy continued his ritual undressing Sam to leave him in his underwear. The younger Winchester protested and struggled.
- Don't worry, darling, I won't hurt you. Let's make this bastard boyfriend of yours jealous ... - Cristy began to kiss Sam's whole body. She dragged her long and peeled red nails through his bare chest, following in direction of his groin. Sam felt shivers of disgust and displeasure.
Dean had stopped laughing. That ugly woman was torturing her brother.
- Stop it, bitch! - the older brother protested - Leave him alone!
- Ahh, are you suffering now, cutey? - She asked.
Dean didn't know what answer he could give to save his brother. Sam then started to whimper and plead gay, totally gay.
- Please, woman ... Don't take it personally, but I only like male partners...
Cristy stopped, looked at Sam and apologized. The hunter sighed in relief.
- I'll get a friend - she said smiling.
- NOOO! - Yelled the hunter, almost having a fit.
The fat lady went down stairs, still hearing cries for "help" coming out of the mouths of both boys. She wanted Jensen to suffer. She wanted him to see with his own eyes his beloved boyfriend having sex with someone else. Unfortunately it wouldn't be with her, as the boy made it clear that women were out of the question.
The truth is that Cristy had no friends, and she had to go out in the streets to pick a candidate. Meanwhile, the girl's grandmother heard the screaming coming from the room. She went there.
- What is happening here? - Asked the old woman.
-Ahh, loving grandma, please untie us ... - Asked Dean with the sweetest smile on his face.
- I can't see - she said dryly- how many people are trapped in my granddaughter's room?
- Two! – Dean replied - Please call someone to help us, we are handcuffed! We promise not to report the police if you let us go ...
- Two boys? – The old woman asked, curiously. – Are you good looking?
- Why does it matter? -Sam groaned, realizing that the woman was not only old, but also crazy.
The grandma approached them. He sat at end of the bed and passed her hands through Jared's body to feel it, while he trembled with indignation. - Hmmmm ... - She exclaimed. She ran his calloused and bony hands through his soft hair and felt the features of his face.
Then she sat at the armrest of the chair. Dean tried to avoid her the best way he could, but she also touched his face, his arms and his legs. - Hmmmm ... - She said.
- You are beautiful! – She finally completed, passing her tong through her hanging lips - Cristy will have to share you with me, or I will cut her food.
- We are gay! We are very gay! Please let us go! – The two of them yelled.
Sam's eyes were watering as the old woman started undressing herself. Suddenly Cristy appeared, pulling a man by the arm. The guy was so tall that he managed to be taller than Sam. He looked dirty, was bald and flabby, with small eyes, bumpy lips and floppy ears. Something about him reminded Dean of the character Slott, from "The Goonies". Maybe it was the stupid look in his eyes.
- Grandma! Get out! My friend Billy is the one who will fuck Jared! – After saiing that, the girl pointed to the bed, showing Billy his victim.
The old Matilda was already topless, and showing her small hanging breasts. She didn't seem to care about what her granddaughter had to say.
- You brought another guy? – She asked, already groping Billy - Hmmmmm! – She moaned - You are beautiful!
The giant smiled, while the brothers traded offended looks. Apparently a compliment from that old lady was good for nothing.
Cristy, who was already irritated, hit her grandmother's head with a broom. The older woman left the room muttering about selfishness and lack of respect for the elders.
- Okay, honey, now help yourself! – The woman said to Billy, pointing to Sam.
The thug dropped his pants without blinking, and went straight toward the poor hunter, which was already speechless in horror.
Dean instinctively closed his eyes tightly, not wanting to see his younger brother being raped by a caveman.
- NOOOOOO! - The redhead yelled, postponing Sam's suffering – Your pretty little eyes must be open! – She said, addressing Dean.
The older Winchester refused to open his eyes, protecting that way the integrity of his brother's body. Cristy, angrily, pounced on him, trying to force his eyes open with her fingers. Dean struggled, moving his face from one side to the other.
- Cristy, please, leave him alone! - Sam whimpered. - Let us go, we have suffered enough. I don't want to hmmmm "date" Billy.
Cristy then stopped what she was doing, looked Sam in the eye and started crying in a dramatic and exaggerated way. Billy watched it all with a foolish expression in his face, his genitals hanging out of the pants, waiting for the command of attack.
- I'm doing it all for you, Jared, honey! Don't you see we need revenge from this traitor? – She said between sobs.
- And do you really think he wants to be raped by this fat dirty man? - Dean protested - He is terrified, and you are insane! What a nice way to get back at me, by torturing my boyfriend...
Cristy started crying again and finally gave the command - Billy, go fuck my grandmother!