Supernatural Drabble: 021. Birth
Pairings/Characters: Sam/Dean implied
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Do not own, no money made
Comments: Hypothtical Au-ish late season four AntiChrist!Sam possible conversation.
"I could kill you"
Sam smiled as if his mouth was filled with shards of glass. "Even if you could – and we both know better even now – who I've become will never allow you to touch me."
Blood in Sam's voice and something so viscerally wrong behind his eyes and skin pulled tight over his bones, moving into expressions so alien to Sam, it was as if something that only had a vague idea of what humans were supposed to look like, was inhabiting him. Dean's throat closed in revulsion
"As long as I wear this face, this body, you'll never harm me anyway."
"Sam is dead. Your face, this lie you're living won't stop me from killing you. You're not my brother!"
"Wrong. I am Sam. Sam I am." Another smile made of nails. "A new Sam, brother dear, but an infinitely better one. You should love me, after all you helped to create me and I could never thank you enough for that. Anything you specifically want? Just ask and it's yours. How about another slice of Utopia? You seemed to enjoy the one the Djinn gave you but I'm sure I can improve on it."
"I just want my brother back, you bastard!"
"But Dean, Deanio, beloved bro, you already have me."
"Stop lying to me, I will fucking end you!"
"You'll never kill me. Even if I told you that Sam is here inside of me, screaming in pain and begging you to end his torture…"
"Let him GO! Sammy!"
"Dean, oh Dean, you're so gullible. Dad surely taught you better than that, come on. You know, it's this despairing hope that makes you so damn attractive; destroying it tastes as sweet as blood. I'd say I hate to disappoint you, but I cannot tell a lie. I am Sam and no one else."