Fic:Tragically Broken (OTH/SPN)
This is a follow on from Tragically Beautiful and there actually may be more to come after this one.
Title: Tragically Broken
Fandom: One Tree Hill/Supernatural
Pairings: Sam/Haley some Dean/Haley
Rating: 16+
Warnings: Adult themes, violence, dubcon, character death, torture (although nothing is graphic)
Disclaimer: I own nothing, I'm just playing with the characters for my own sick and twisted pleasure :)
Summary: she’d sealed both their fates
From the moment she’d crawled into bed with Dean she’d sealed both their fates.
If she’d been driven by anything other than a grief stuck mind, a need for human contact and the urge to just let go she would have seen earlier how stupid it was to sleep with the brother of her ex boyfriend especially when said ex boyfriend was now the official big kahuna of the demon underground.
Sam had smelt it on them, had told her they reeked of each other and that he was going to make them pay. He’d left her shaking and shivering in the dark and filthy alleyway he’d cornered her in with a sinister warning in his eyes and a hiss to remember who she belonged to.
And now the time had come for him to show her exactly what that meant.
She tries hard not to look at Bobby’s body lying lifelessly in the corner of his own lounge room, his eyes once so kind and welcoming now cold and vacant, two fathomless pits of death.
Sam has her trapped, pressed against a wall, one hand tangled in her hair, the other grasping her chin roughly in some twisted mockery of the intimacy they once shared and while her heart and mind were fighting valiantly to forget her traitorous body seemed only to remember that this was what she was made for.
She can hear Deans screams floating down the staircase and guilt and shame wash over her equally because his concern still seems only for her, his voice hoarse from pain demanding that they leave her alone even though she’s sure Ruby is doing things to him that go far beyond vile.
Hot tears coarse down her cheeks and Sam smirks in triumph as he feels her surrender, the thin grasp she had on her self control snapping as he finally succeeds in breaking her to his will.
Because like he’d told her so m any times before she had always been his and would always be his to do with whatever he pleased.