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Author: claudia_lexan
Fandom: Supernatural
Word Count: 1,601
Rating: PG-13
Notes: Thank you to my beta Mago186.
Notes: Crossver with the movie junior
Notes: This is set around the time that Sam decided that Stanford was a good thing.
Notes: The curse explained. At the beginning of this story the curse began life a s a spell. A spell that was cast/done by a woman that Sam had pissed off. This spell/curse took Sam's memories away of any relationship he had with Dean. Several months later he got his memories back though a serious of dreams that were visions. These memories were once again taken from him by a demon. This curse/spell means that only one of them can ever be happy. One of them has to be miserable at all times, but the boys are never too happy when apart. This demon refers to the spell as a curse. As it has caused so much damage. The curse can only be ended with Dean's death and all hold any demon or pissed off woman has with them will go.
Disclaimer: These are not characters of my own creation
Summary: After a curse and a night of sex with his brother Dean falls pregnant. Only Sam doesn't remember that night or the curse
part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4 part 5 part 6 part 7 A part 7 B part 8 part 9 part 10 part 11a part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15 Part 16 Part 17
For the last few days the city had been plagued by a serious of violent thunderstorms. Several small fires had been started by lightening strikes. The town’s once dry river was now a raging river full of life. When the sun had finally made an appearance, she found herself standing out in the backyard soaking up the sun’s rays. She also found herself to be more cheerful with each moment she spent in the sun. The logical part of her knew that the weather had no effect on her mood, but the last few days had been so dark and miserable. The sudden change in her mood and the weather did leave her believe that something bad was about to happen.
Upon hearing the distinctive sound of the impala’s engine pulling to a stop in her driveway, she instantly knew that her feeling of something about to happen was confirmed. It was nice to get a visit from Dean, but it was unexpected. He had always phoned with enough advanced warning to let her know he was coming for a visit. An unexpected visit meant that Dean had driven to her house without thinking about where he was going. She walked across her backyard, up the porch steps and back into the house. Once in the house, she walked though the kitchen and to the front door. With more confidence than she felt, she opened the front door.
She left the door open and walked across the grass to the impala. She raised her hand slightly and gently knocked on the window. When Dean failed to respond to her gentle tap she tested the door handle and was surprised to find that Dean had not locked the door. She could only think that whatever had caused him to come here had happened quickly. Without anymore more hesitation she opened the door. Reaching inside the impala she switched of the engine and took the keys out of the ignition.
She gently touched Dean’s arm to get his attention. When Dean turned to look at her she couldn’t hold back the gasp of shock. Dean’s eyes held no sparkle. He had the look of someone who had all hope taken from him. Reaching across the far too silent Dean she unclipped his seatbelt.
“Dean I need your help with something in the kitchen.” With each moment that Dean remained silent, she was becoming more concerned.
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He had driven to the diner breaking several speed limits along the way. He had rushed into the diner searching for Dean, causing most of the diner’s patrons to eye him with suspicion. When he had been unable to find Dean, he uttered several curse words. They were curse words that were very descriptive when it came to retribution. His eldest son had lied to him. It angered him that he had made a wasted journey to the diner when he could have gone straight to Sam’s apartment.
That extra time it had taken him to drive to Sam’s apartment was wasted.
Unwilling to waste anymore time, he left his truck in plain view of Sam’s apartment. He would usually make the effort of parking his truck where it couldn’t be seen from Sam’s apartment, but he was in a hurry.
While walking up the stairs that led to the floor Sam’s apartment was located on, he noticed the small protection symbols that had been drawn onto the stairs and the doors he passed. It would seem that Sam still took some parts of his training seriously. When he reached the door that opened onto the floor Sam’s apartment was on, he looked down. Salt had been embedded on the floor’s framework. He stepped out onto the sixth floor, quietly closing the door behind him. He walked down the hallway only stopping when he reached Sam’s apartment. Looking at the green door he noticed a protection symbol had been drawn in the right hand corner. Resisting the urge to pick the doors lock, he simply knocked on it with a clenched fist.
When Sam opened the door he fully expected to come face to face with a son who wouldn’t be happy to see him. Sam was instead staring at him in opened mouth surprise. Usually he found some amusement in surprising his youngest son, but now wasn’t the time for his amusement. He needed Sam’s help to find Dean. Instead of giving Sam enough time to start an argument he said. “Dean’s in trouble.”
Upon hearing Dean’s name he reached behind the door and picked up his keys from a small table. He then stepped outside his apartment and closed the door. Without uttering a single word he began to walk down the hallway. He opened the door to the stairways and began to walk down the stairs. He could hear his dad’s heavy steps behind him so he didn’t check to see if he was being followed. Once they were both outside the building he turned to look at his dad and asked. “What has he done now?”
“Dean told me that the last hunt you did together went wrong. He mentioned a curse.”
Frowning slightly as he tried to remember the last hunt he did with Dean he found that his memories were not as clear as he would have liked. He did remember enough to know that there had been no curse and Dean was lying. “He is lying dad. Apart from the demon shouting out the usual lies nothing out the ordinary happened.”
“Are you sure nothing happened on that hunt? Is there anything you’re not telling me?”
“It was a standard hunt. What did Dean do that got you to drive all the way to Stanford to talk to me?”
“Dean told me he was pregnant and when he said it he was so damn casual. I want to believe that he is telling the truth, but this pregnancy is just pushing things a bit too far. I could have accepted the idea of a curse but not a pregnancy. I need your help to find Dean.”
“Why did you come here to ask for my help? You could have gone to Bobby.”
“When Dean called me to tell me about the pregnancy he said he was an hour’s drive away from your apartment. I arranged to meet him in a diner ten miles from your apartment, but he wasn’t there.”
“For once in his life Dean hasn’t done what you ordered him to do and it’s pissed you off. I don’t care if Dean told you he was cursed and pregnant. I have a life at college and I’m not going to give that up because Dean in having a delayed teenage rebellion.”
“He is your brother and showing some concern for him would be a very good idea.”
“I gave up showing any emotion for Dean when he stood by and did nothing when you disowned me. Give me one good reason why I should help you find him.”
“If you don’t help me find him, you will regret it.”
“I regret a lot of things in my life, but not helping you to find Dean will not be one of them.”
During his conversation with Sam he had been trying to justify Sam’s hatred of Dean. He knew it had nothing to do with the day Sam had left for Stanford. Sam’s hatred of Dean had come from something that he had no knowledge of. “If you continue in your refusal to help me I will contact every supernatural creature who has grudge against the Winchesters and point them in your direction.”
“You wouldn’t.”
“Don’t make me use that option Samuel.”
“When Dean has been found what are you going to do to him. He has most probably left the hunt for a reason. Why don’t you just let him go?”
“Dean is ill. He needs our help and it is not something I am going to deny him. You will help me find Dean or those supernatural creatures will invade every part of the life you have built for yourself here.”
“I’m a hunter dad. I can protect myself against anything you threaten me with.”
Stepping closer to Sam so that they were only inches apart he said. ”Those little protection symbols you have drawn onto the stairs and doors won’t protect you. The skills you believe you possess as a hunter won’t save you. There are supernatural creatures that will not be stopped by anything you know. You either come with me or I will destroy the life you have here.”
“You wouldn’t do that to me.” He was confident that despite his dad’s words he could protect himself from any attack that the supernatural would make.
“Don’t underestimate me Samuel.”
“I can’t leave college. I can’t walk away from my friends just because you threaten me.”
“You will leave college for as long as it takes us to find Dean. Once we have found him you can go back to college, but you will not ignore your family. Now get in the damn truck.”
“Once we find Dean, don’t come to my apartment again. Don’t contact me unless someone is dead. If I choose to ignore my family I will, because this is the last time I will do anything to help you or Dean.”
“Deal.” With that one word he knew that he had denied one son’s needs to save the other. It would a decision that he would later regret, but at this moment in time Dean was far more important than Sam.
Fandom: Supernatural
Word Count: 1,601
Rating: PG-13
Notes: Thank you to my beta Mago186.
Notes: Crossver with the movie junior
Notes: This is set around the time that Sam decided that Stanford was a good thing.
Notes: The curse explained. At the beginning of this story the curse began life a s a spell. A spell that was cast/done by a woman that Sam had pissed off. This spell/curse took Sam's memories away of any relationship he had with Dean. Several months later he got his memories back though a serious of dreams that were visions. These memories were once again taken from him by a demon. This curse/spell means that only one of them can ever be happy. One of them has to be miserable at all times, but the boys are never too happy when apart. This demon refers to the spell as a curse. As it has caused so much damage. The curse can only be ended with Dean's death and all hold any demon or pissed off woman has with them will go.
Disclaimer: These are not characters of my own creation
Summary: After a curse and a night of sex with his brother Dean falls pregnant. Only Sam doesn't remember that night or the curse
part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4 part 5 part 6 part 7 A part 7 B part 8 part 9 part 10 part 11a part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15 Part 16 Part 17
For the last few days the city had been plagued by a serious of violent thunderstorms. Several small fires had been started by lightening strikes. The town’s once dry river was now a raging river full of life. When the sun had finally made an appearance, she found herself standing out in the backyard soaking up the sun’s rays. She also found herself to be more cheerful with each moment she spent in the sun. The logical part of her knew that the weather had no effect on her mood, but the last few days had been so dark and miserable. The sudden change in her mood and the weather did leave her believe that something bad was about to happen.
Upon hearing the distinctive sound of the impala’s engine pulling to a stop in her driveway, she instantly knew that her feeling of something about to happen was confirmed. It was nice to get a visit from Dean, but it was unexpected. He had always phoned with enough advanced warning to let her know he was coming for a visit. An unexpected visit meant that Dean had driven to her house without thinking about where he was going. She walked across her backyard, up the porch steps and back into the house. Once in the house, she walked though the kitchen and to the front door. With more confidence than she felt, she opened the front door.
She left the door open and walked across the grass to the impala. She raised her hand slightly and gently knocked on the window. When Dean failed to respond to her gentle tap she tested the door handle and was surprised to find that Dean had not locked the door. She could only think that whatever had caused him to come here had happened quickly. Without anymore more hesitation she opened the door. Reaching inside the impala she switched of the engine and took the keys out of the ignition.
She gently touched Dean’s arm to get his attention. When Dean turned to look at her she couldn’t hold back the gasp of shock. Dean’s eyes held no sparkle. He had the look of someone who had all hope taken from him. Reaching across the far too silent Dean she unclipped his seatbelt.
“Dean I need your help with something in the kitchen.” With each moment that Dean remained silent, she was becoming more concerned.
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He had driven to the diner breaking several speed limits along the way. He had rushed into the diner searching for Dean, causing most of the diner’s patrons to eye him with suspicion. When he had been unable to find Dean, he uttered several curse words. They were curse words that were very descriptive when it came to retribution. His eldest son had lied to him. It angered him that he had made a wasted journey to the diner when he could have gone straight to Sam’s apartment.
That extra time it had taken him to drive to Sam’s apartment was wasted.
Unwilling to waste anymore time, he left his truck in plain view of Sam’s apartment. He would usually make the effort of parking his truck where it couldn’t be seen from Sam’s apartment, but he was in a hurry.
While walking up the stairs that led to the floor Sam’s apartment was located on, he noticed the small protection symbols that had been drawn onto the stairs and the doors he passed. It would seem that Sam still took some parts of his training seriously. When he reached the door that opened onto the floor Sam’s apartment was on, he looked down. Salt had been embedded on the floor’s framework. He stepped out onto the sixth floor, quietly closing the door behind him. He walked down the hallway only stopping when he reached Sam’s apartment. Looking at the green door he noticed a protection symbol had been drawn in the right hand corner. Resisting the urge to pick the doors lock, he simply knocked on it with a clenched fist.
When Sam opened the door he fully expected to come face to face with a son who wouldn’t be happy to see him. Sam was instead staring at him in opened mouth surprise. Usually he found some amusement in surprising his youngest son, but now wasn’t the time for his amusement. He needed Sam’s help to find Dean. Instead of giving Sam enough time to start an argument he said. “Dean’s in trouble.”
Upon hearing Dean’s name he reached behind the door and picked up his keys from a small table. He then stepped outside his apartment and closed the door. Without uttering a single word he began to walk down the hallway. He opened the door to the stairways and began to walk down the stairs. He could hear his dad’s heavy steps behind him so he didn’t check to see if he was being followed. Once they were both outside the building he turned to look at his dad and asked. “What has he done now?”
“Dean told me that the last hunt you did together went wrong. He mentioned a curse.”
Frowning slightly as he tried to remember the last hunt he did with Dean he found that his memories were not as clear as he would have liked. He did remember enough to know that there had been no curse and Dean was lying. “He is lying dad. Apart from the demon shouting out the usual lies nothing out the ordinary happened.”
“Are you sure nothing happened on that hunt? Is there anything you’re not telling me?”
“It was a standard hunt. What did Dean do that got you to drive all the way to Stanford to talk to me?”
“Dean told me he was pregnant and when he said it he was so damn casual. I want to believe that he is telling the truth, but this pregnancy is just pushing things a bit too far. I could have accepted the idea of a curse but not a pregnancy. I need your help to find Dean.”
“Why did you come here to ask for my help? You could have gone to Bobby.”
“When Dean called me to tell me about the pregnancy he said he was an hour’s drive away from your apartment. I arranged to meet him in a diner ten miles from your apartment, but he wasn’t there.”
“For once in his life Dean hasn’t done what you ordered him to do and it’s pissed you off. I don’t care if Dean told you he was cursed and pregnant. I have a life at college and I’m not going to give that up because Dean in having a delayed teenage rebellion.”
“He is your brother and showing some concern for him would be a very good idea.”
“I gave up showing any emotion for Dean when he stood by and did nothing when you disowned me. Give me one good reason why I should help you find him.”
“If you don’t help me find him, you will regret it.”
“I regret a lot of things in my life, but not helping you to find Dean will not be one of them.”
During his conversation with Sam he had been trying to justify Sam’s hatred of Dean. He knew it had nothing to do with the day Sam had left for Stanford. Sam’s hatred of Dean had come from something that he had no knowledge of. “If you continue in your refusal to help me I will contact every supernatural creature who has grudge against the Winchesters and point them in your direction.”
“You wouldn’t.”
“Don’t make me use that option Samuel.”
“When Dean has been found what are you going to do to him. He has most probably left the hunt for a reason. Why don’t you just let him go?”
“Dean is ill. He needs our help and it is not something I am going to deny him. You will help me find Dean or those supernatural creatures will invade every part of the life you have built for yourself here.”
“I’m a hunter dad. I can protect myself against anything you threaten me with.”
Stepping closer to Sam so that they were only inches apart he said. ”Those little protection symbols you have drawn onto the stairs and doors won’t protect you. The skills you believe you possess as a hunter won’t save you. There are supernatural creatures that will not be stopped by anything you know. You either come with me or I will destroy the life you have here.”
“You wouldn’t do that to me.” He was confident that despite his dad’s words he could protect himself from any attack that the supernatural would make.
“Don’t underestimate me Samuel.”
“I can’t leave college. I can’t walk away from my friends just because you threaten me.”
“You will leave college for as long as it takes us to find Dean. Once we have found him you can go back to college, but you will not ignore your family. Now get in the damn truck.”
“Once we find Dean, don’t come to my apartment again. Don’t contact me unless someone is dead. If I choose to ignore my family I will, because this is the last time I will do anything to help you or Dean.”
“Deal.” With that one word he knew that he had denied one son’s needs to save the other. It would a decision that he would later regret, but at this moment in time Dean was far more important than Sam.