The Aftermath Chapter1
Title:The Aftermath
Author:villelove666
Pairing:Sam,Dean,Roxy,Jared
Rating:PG-13
Genre:SPN
Summary:*I'm not really good at doing a summery* Sam and Dean deal with life after the Apocalyspe and also dealing with everything life throws in there way, but no matter how bad the situation is the brothers always have each others backs, dealing with new lifes and recent deaths, they try to deal with things that are not only supernatural but that are aslo to sureal
The Aftermath
It was after the Apocalypse, they had won. Sam and Dean went through a lot in both their lives, always traveling around the US in search of the things that go bump in the night. From childhood they were raised as soldiers, as teens they were on a short leash always changing schools and since they were older and bigger they started going on more hunts with their dad. Dean never did mind much, just always fallowing his fathers orders, but Sam on the other hand wanted a different life. Of course he loved his dad and brother deep down, but he just held so much resentment towards his father that he just wanted to get away from the guy he mainly saw as nothing but a dictator to him and his brother. Now Dean on the other hand, Sam looked up to Dean even though they were different in many ways they always had each other backs, and respected the other. The only thing Sam didn’t like about Dean was that he would always stick to their fathers orders, even though they might seam confusing at times or even pointless, but Sam always did what his brother said, In Sam’s eyes Dean was more like a father then his real father ever was. Dean was always there for him, always there when he needed to talk to or laugh with, and on very rare occasions cry with, but no matter what the situation was the point is, is that Dean was always there. No matter how bratty Sam got or how annoying he could be to his older brother Dean would never push him away because he was in Sam’s opinion "way to overprotective." Even though that would bug the crap out of Sam when he thinks back on it, it makes him smile because it showed that his brother cares about him like no one else ever had.
Dean would do anything for his little Sammy even though nowadays his little Sammy isn’t so little anymore, he is actually taller then he is. But Dean still sees his little baby brother when he looks into those hazel blue eyes of Sam’s and they just remind him of all the reasons he still keeps fighting. Dean has never been the type of guy to give up on anything that was important to him, and the most important thing to him was Sam. Sam came first before Friends or Girlfriends, Sam was his family, even though his dad was there sometimes he never had a relationship with anyone like he had with Sam. Sam was not only his brother but his best friend, he knew Dean better then Dean knew himself. Always knowing what mood he was in or what was on his mind, it when the same way for Dean to always knowing what Sam was thinking. As they grew older it became harder to do that, ever since their dad had gone missing years ago which lead them on there journey of finding him and killing the yellow eyed demon, then Sam getting killed and Dean selling his soul for him, then there was all the supernatural things that were thrown there way. But when Dean came back from Hell he was different, Sam has grown darker over the years but now there was a darkness hidden deep down in Dean as well. Sam couldn’t blame him though, he had never been to Hell but could only imagine what Dean went through by vivid descriptions that Dean had given him.
Then they had to go through the whole "an angle pulled Dean out of Hell because God wants him to save the world from the Apocalypse" thing. Like everything else they have faced they concord that to. It has been a year since all of that happened and the Winchester brother felt that they deserved to have lives of their own. Although they had been through a tremendous ordeal the past five years they still couldn’t live life without the other, they completed each other. There relationship wasn’t like a regular sibling relationship, sure brothers can be best friends, or just buddies or even just someone you sometimes associate with. But Sam and Dean had something special, they loved each other, but never stated it in words but more in saving each others asses all the time by dying and sacrificing each other all the time for the other. They have been through stuff that most people couldn’t even dream of, they have delbt with things that people would never have to deal with in their lives. By going through all of that it has formed a bond that nothing in a billion years could brake, a love that a lot of people could never match up to, a friendship many could never find in another person, and trust that most people could never build. Sam and Dean were each others better half. So instead of going there separate ways and living completely different life’s that the other wouldn’t be a part of they instead bought a house together, Dean lived downstairs Sam lived upstairs.
Sure they went on hunts sometimes, but there were other hunters out there too. Maybe they weren’t as good as the Winchester boys were but hey as long as they got the job done. Sam and Dean were finally starting to enjoy life and looked at the brighter side of things instead of all the negative things. Dean still had his baby the Impala, and Sam actually bought a car of his own it was a Toyota Tundra, a big truck for a big guy. Dean worked at a garage as the boss of everyone, which was a position he loved because he was able to tell people what to do without them arguing about it. Sam thought about going back to collage to become a layer again but he just wanted to keep his options open while he was still young. Plus after all the stuff that has happened over the years of getting arrested and all the felonies him and his brother have committed didn’t look good on his resume anyways, working on that side of the law would just feel a little wired after all of that. Sam did find a creative way to make money and do something he enjoyed and that was writing, he wrote books about the supernatural "of course" and other things that have always sparked his interest, he even published some thing sin the newspapers. Even though Dean would never admit it but he would sneak a copy of a book and secretly read it when Sam wasn’t around, he thought his writing was really good but if he told his brother that his ego would get bigger then what Dean already thought it was.
Time had past for the boys and yes, they still did hunt but nothing close to how they used to in the past. Sam met a young pretty brunette named Juliana, she was the most gorges women in his eyes. Juliana was about five-seven, slim hourglass shaped figure green eyes that resembled the color of the stem of a rose and plump red lips that reminded him of apples. She was smart, funny, kind hearted, and very open minded so open minded that Sam told her the truth, he wasn’t going to make the same mistake he did with Jessica. To Sam’s surprise she didn’t think he was crazy or run away screaming, she believed him and loved him enough to know in her heart that he wouldn’t make something like that up. Sam dated her for about a year and then married her, he was so protective of her he never let anything happen to her, even though it bothered her sometimes she didn’t say anything because she knew he was just trying to keep her safe from the dangers that really lurk in the dark. Dean was as fortunate as Sam was in that department, judging by Deans record with women and relationships he actually fell in love. Her name was Natasha, she was the most beautiful women in Deans eyes just like how Juliana was in Sam’s. Natasha was also very smart, she had a lot of qualities that Dean loved about her like how understanding she was when he just wanted to go out to the bar for a beer with the guys or to go work on his car, she never would complain she knew Dean wanted some time to enjoy himself and she just loved seeing him happy as much as he loved seeing her happy. Natasha had hazel eyes with just the right amount of brown and green, her skin was as white as snow which always gave Dean the impression that she was so pure and innocent. She also didn’t run after Dean told her the truth so from then on Dean knew she was a keeper.
About a year latter Juliana found out she was pregnant, it was a girl. Sam was just so elated that he was going to be a father and have a family of his own he could just burst. Dean was equally as happy for Sam and that he was going to be an uncle. Everyone was happy they were all already a family but now it was just getting bigger and a child would be a very fun interesting addition to it. Nine months past and Juliana had their baby girl, Roxy Nacole Winchester was her name. Sam picked it out and every time he looked at her little body lying so helpless and fragile in his arms tears would fall from his eyes and down his face. He would smile so big at her that the dimples in his cheeks were starting to hurt. Dean was still out in the waiting room till Natasha came over to get him to take him to the nursery where Sam was. Dean’s face light up as soon as he saw his brother holding his niece in his arms, he never saw Sam so happy and so alive before. Sam looked up at Dean tears in both their eyes then looked back down at Roxy. Right then and there Natasha leaned up to give Dean a kiss on the cheek then whispered in his ear "just think in nine more months that will be you in there."
Surly nine months latter Dean was in Sam’s position, he looked down at his baby boy in his arms and smiled a kind warm gentle smile at him. His name was Jared Ross Winchester, he was Dean’s everything now, Dean finally felt complete. In his heart but now he felt that he was more important than ever because he had a recently married wife and child now ,and a brother, niece, and sister-in-law to protect and look out for. No matter what anyone said or how old they were Dean would always be the protector and everyone knew it. He wouldn’t let no one or anything tare his family apart again, even if it would be the death of him. Sam felt the same way as his brother, they were the foundation that held their family together. From there on all of Sam and Dean’s past didn’t matter much anymore, all that they had been through was just something that they would rather forget. Of course they would want to remember all the good time they had within all the rough bruttle hunts, all the life lessons they learned and all the great people they met along the way. But they still new demons and monsters were still out there and still. In the hunting community Sam and Dean were the best there ever where. No one could ever match up to there greatness, even though Sam and Dean didn’t like to think that highly of themselves they knew deep down inside that they were badass. But now they had an obligation which was their family they both were raising their kids together and tending to their beautiful wives everyday. Just like everything Sam and Dean did together journeying through the best times of there lives together was a for sure thing they had to do together.
Tragically a year latter when Roxy was two Juliana was facing cancer but unfortunately lost her battle. Sam was devastated, not only did he lose the love of his life but now he had to raise his baby girl without her mother, that’s what broke his heart the most. Since she died of cancer Sam new it was coming hope and despair fought around his heart everyday of that year but he at least prepared himself for this, but the funeral was what really did it Sam cried for at least a good three days straight. Dean or Natasha couldn’t blame him though, they took Roxy for a week so Sam could have some alone time to morn for his deceased wife. All Sam would listen to all day was a song called "Song or Suicide" he’d lay in bed and listen to the lyrics over and over again "Sorrow rebuild me as I steep out of the light, misery strengthen me as I say my goodbyes, I heal my wounds with grief, and dream of you, and weep myself alive." Sam knew that Juliana wouldn’t want him to be sad for to long, so Sam just started to remember all the good times he had with her and the beautiful daughter she had given him, he knew she is looking down at him in heaven smiling and just hoping her family is ok. Sam just missed her so much but he has experience death so many times it wasn’t anything new and to his relief it became much easier to deal with, death is never easy to deal with but Sam has seen what happens to spirits who are distressed and become malevolent because they couldn’t let go or someone couldn’t let go of them and he didn’t want that to happen with Juliana. He would always have a special place in his heart for her and didn’t think that he would ever marry again, even though she told him to he didn’t need to he loved her and he knew she would always love him no matter if it were in life or death, and he also had his baby girl to raise every time he looked at her he felt nothing but pure love in his heart.
Deans heart broke when he got the news that Natasha was dead, she was outside the bank and some guy shot her for her money. Eventually they got they guy before Dean could, but Dean just couldn’t believe it, like he always said "demons I get, but people are just crazy!" Sam was there for him like Dean was there for him when Juliana died. Sam sat in his living room on the couch with Dean as for the first time in his life saw Dean brake down and fold into his embrace when Sam held him. Dean and Sam sat there on the couch for a while as Dean choked back violent sobs while soaking Sam’s T-shirt. They were both single parents, and were almost back to where they were in the beginning, heartbroken and almost alone. They didn’t think that they could do this whole fatherhood thing alone, but they were going to do there damn best at it no matter what life and its cruel obstacles threw in there way. They would get through this like they did everything else, but they still couldn’t just forget about all the pain, all the heartache that they endured but whenever they looked at their children they still couldn’t help but smile a little and although the love of theirs lives were gone they still saw half of them in their children. In Roxy and Jared they saw half of them and half of their wives, they were the new generation of Winchesters and Sam and Dean were going to protect them from anything and everything that existed in this big bad cruel world they live in.
Author:villelove666
Pairing:Sam,Dean,Roxy,Jared
Rating:PG-13
Genre:SPN
Summary:*I'm not really good at doing a summery* Sam and Dean deal with life after the Apocalyspe and also dealing with everything life throws in there way, but no matter how bad the situation is the brothers always have each others backs, dealing with new lifes and recent deaths, they try to deal with things that are not only supernatural but that are aslo to sureal
The Aftermath
It was after the Apocalypse, they had won. Sam and Dean went through a lot in both their lives, always traveling around the US in search of the things that go bump in the night. From childhood they were raised as soldiers, as teens they were on a short leash always changing schools and since they were older and bigger they started going on more hunts with their dad. Dean never did mind much, just always fallowing his fathers orders, but Sam on the other hand wanted a different life. Of course he loved his dad and brother deep down, but he just held so much resentment towards his father that he just wanted to get away from the guy he mainly saw as nothing but a dictator to him and his brother. Now Dean on the other hand, Sam looked up to Dean even though they were different in many ways they always had each other backs, and respected the other. The only thing Sam didn’t like about Dean was that he would always stick to their fathers orders, even though they might seam confusing at times or even pointless, but Sam always did what his brother said, In Sam’s eyes Dean was more like a father then his real father ever was. Dean was always there for him, always there when he needed to talk to or laugh with, and on very rare occasions cry with, but no matter what the situation was the point is, is that Dean was always there. No matter how bratty Sam got or how annoying he could be to his older brother Dean would never push him away because he was in Sam’s opinion "way to overprotective." Even though that would bug the crap out of Sam when he thinks back on it, it makes him smile because it showed that his brother cares about him like no one else ever had.
Dean would do anything for his little Sammy even though nowadays his little Sammy isn’t so little anymore, he is actually taller then he is. But Dean still sees his little baby brother when he looks into those hazel blue eyes of Sam’s and they just remind him of all the reasons he still keeps fighting. Dean has never been the type of guy to give up on anything that was important to him, and the most important thing to him was Sam. Sam came first before Friends or Girlfriends, Sam was his family, even though his dad was there sometimes he never had a relationship with anyone like he had with Sam. Sam was not only his brother but his best friend, he knew Dean better then Dean knew himself. Always knowing what mood he was in or what was on his mind, it when the same way for Dean to always knowing what Sam was thinking. As they grew older it became harder to do that, ever since their dad had gone missing years ago which lead them on there journey of finding him and killing the yellow eyed demon, then Sam getting killed and Dean selling his soul for him, then there was all the supernatural things that were thrown there way. But when Dean came back from Hell he was different, Sam has grown darker over the years but now there was a darkness hidden deep down in Dean as well. Sam couldn’t blame him though, he had never been to Hell but could only imagine what Dean went through by vivid descriptions that Dean had given him.
Then they had to go through the whole "an angle pulled Dean out of Hell because God wants him to save the world from the Apocalypse" thing. Like everything else they have faced they concord that to. It has been a year since all of that happened and the Winchester brother felt that they deserved to have lives of their own. Although they had been through a tremendous ordeal the past five years they still couldn’t live life without the other, they completed each other. There relationship wasn’t like a regular sibling relationship, sure brothers can be best friends, or just buddies or even just someone you sometimes associate with. But Sam and Dean had something special, they loved each other, but never stated it in words but more in saving each others asses all the time by dying and sacrificing each other all the time for the other. They have been through stuff that most people couldn’t even dream of, they have delbt with things that people would never have to deal with in their lives. By going through all of that it has formed a bond that nothing in a billion years could brake, a love that a lot of people could never match up to, a friendship many could never find in another person, and trust that most people could never build. Sam and Dean were each others better half. So instead of going there separate ways and living completely different life’s that the other wouldn’t be a part of they instead bought a house together, Dean lived downstairs Sam lived upstairs.
Sure they went on hunts sometimes, but there were other hunters out there too. Maybe they weren’t as good as the Winchester boys were but hey as long as they got the job done. Sam and Dean were finally starting to enjoy life and looked at the brighter side of things instead of all the negative things. Dean still had his baby the Impala, and Sam actually bought a car of his own it was a Toyota Tundra, a big truck for a big guy. Dean worked at a garage as the boss of everyone, which was a position he loved because he was able to tell people what to do without them arguing about it. Sam thought about going back to collage to become a layer again but he just wanted to keep his options open while he was still young. Plus after all the stuff that has happened over the years of getting arrested and all the felonies him and his brother have committed didn’t look good on his resume anyways, working on that side of the law would just feel a little wired after all of that. Sam did find a creative way to make money and do something he enjoyed and that was writing, he wrote books about the supernatural "of course" and other things that have always sparked his interest, he even published some thing sin the newspapers. Even though Dean would never admit it but he would sneak a copy of a book and secretly read it when Sam wasn’t around, he thought his writing was really good but if he told his brother that his ego would get bigger then what Dean already thought it was.
Time had past for the boys and yes, they still did hunt but nothing close to how they used to in the past. Sam met a young pretty brunette named Juliana, she was the most gorges women in his eyes. Juliana was about five-seven, slim hourglass shaped figure green eyes that resembled the color of the stem of a rose and plump red lips that reminded him of apples. She was smart, funny, kind hearted, and very open minded so open minded that Sam told her the truth, he wasn’t going to make the same mistake he did with Jessica. To Sam’s surprise she didn’t think he was crazy or run away screaming, she believed him and loved him enough to know in her heart that he wouldn’t make something like that up. Sam dated her for about a year and then married her, he was so protective of her he never let anything happen to her, even though it bothered her sometimes she didn’t say anything because she knew he was just trying to keep her safe from the dangers that really lurk in the dark. Dean was as fortunate as Sam was in that department, judging by Deans record with women and relationships he actually fell in love. Her name was Natasha, she was the most beautiful women in Deans eyes just like how Juliana was in Sam’s. Natasha was also very smart, she had a lot of qualities that Dean loved about her like how understanding she was when he just wanted to go out to the bar for a beer with the guys or to go work on his car, she never would complain she knew Dean wanted some time to enjoy himself and she just loved seeing him happy as much as he loved seeing her happy. Natasha had hazel eyes with just the right amount of brown and green, her skin was as white as snow which always gave Dean the impression that she was so pure and innocent. She also didn’t run after Dean told her the truth so from then on Dean knew she was a keeper.
About a year latter Juliana found out she was pregnant, it was a girl. Sam was just so elated that he was going to be a father and have a family of his own he could just burst. Dean was equally as happy for Sam and that he was going to be an uncle. Everyone was happy they were all already a family but now it was just getting bigger and a child would be a very fun interesting addition to it. Nine months past and Juliana had their baby girl, Roxy Nacole Winchester was her name. Sam picked it out and every time he looked at her little body lying so helpless and fragile in his arms tears would fall from his eyes and down his face. He would smile so big at her that the dimples in his cheeks were starting to hurt. Dean was still out in the waiting room till Natasha came over to get him to take him to the nursery where Sam was. Dean’s face light up as soon as he saw his brother holding his niece in his arms, he never saw Sam so happy and so alive before. Sam looked up at Dean tears in both their eyes then looked back down at Roxy. Right then and there Natasha leaned up to give Dean a kiss on the cheek then whispered in his ear "just think in nine more months that will be you in there."
Surly nine months latter Dean was in Sam’s position, he looked down at his baby boy in his arms and smiled a kind warm gentle smile at him. His name was Jared Ross Winchester, he was Dean’s everything now, Dean finally felt complete. In his heart but now he felt that he was more important than ever because he had a recently married wife and child now ,and a brother, niece, and sister-in-law to protect and look out for. No matter what anyone said or how old they were Dean would always be the protector and everyone knew it. He wouldn’t let no one or anything tare his family apart again, even if it would be the death of him. Sam felt the same way as his brother, they were the foundation that held their family together. From there on all of Sam and Dean’s past didn’t matter much anymore, all that they had been through was just something that they would rather forget. Of course they would want to remember all the good time they had within all the rough bruttle hunts, all the life lessons they learned and all the great people they met along the way. But they still new demons and monsters were still out there and still. In the hunting community Sam and Dean were the best there ever where. No one could ever match up to there greatness, even though Sam and Dean didn’t like to think that highly of themselves they knew deep down inside that they were badass. But now they had an obligation which was their family they both were raising their kids together and tending to their beautiful wives everyday. Just like everything Sam and Dean did together journeying through the best times of there lives together was a for sure thing they had to do together.
Tragically a year latter when Roxy was two Juliana was facing cancer but unfortunately lost her battle. Sam was devastated, not only did he lose the love of his life but now he had to raise his baby girl without her mother, that’s what broke his heart the most. Since she died of cancer Sam new it was coming hope and despair fought around his heart everyday of that year but he at least prepared himself for this, but the funeral was what really did it Sam cried for at least a good three days straight. Dean or Natasha couldn’t blame him though, they took Roxy for a week so Sam could have some alone time to morn for his deceased wife. All Sam would listen to all day was a song called "Song or Suicide" he’d lay in bed and listen to the lyrics over and over again "Sorrow rebuild me as I steep out of the light, misery strengthen me as I say my goodbyes, I heal my wounds with grief, and dream of you, and weep myself alive." Sam knew that Juliana wouldn’t want him to be sad for to long, so Sam just started to remember all the good times he had with her and the beautiful daughter she had given him, he knew she is looking down at him in heaven smiling and just hoping her family is ok. Sam just missed her so much but he has experience death so many times it wasn’t anything new and to his relief it became much easier to deal with, death is never easy to deal with but Sam has seen what happens to spirits who are distressed and become malevolent because they couldn’t let go or someone couldn’t let go of them and he didn’t want that to happen with Juliana. He would always have a special place in his heart for her and didn’t think that he would ever marry again, even though she told him to he didn’t need to he loved her and he knew she would always love him no matter if it were in life or death, and he also had his baby girl to raise every time he looked at her he felt nothing but pure love in his heart.
Deans heart broke when he got the news that Natasha was dead, she was outside the bank and some guy shot her for her money. Eventually they got they guy before Dean could, but Dean just couldn’t believe it, like he always said "demons I get, but people are just crazy!" Sam was there for him like Dean was there for him when Juliana died. Sam sat in his living room on the couch with Dean as for the first time in his life saw Dean brake down and fold into his embrace when Sam held him. Dean and Sam sat there on the couch for a while as Dean choked back violent sobs while soaking Sam’s T-shirt. They were both single parents, and were almost back to where they were in the beginning, heartbroken and almost alone. They didn’t think that they could do this whole fatherhood thing alone, but they were going to do there damn best at it no matter what life and its cruel obstacles threw in there way. They would get through this like they did everything else, but they still couldn’t just forget about all the pain, all the heartache that they endured but whenever they looked at their children they still couldn’t help but smile a little and although the love of theirs lives were gone they still saw half of them in their children. In Roxy and Jared they saw half of them and half of their wives, they were the new generation of Winchesters and Sam and Dean were going to protect them from anything and everything that existed in this big bad cruel world they live in.