Supernatural Fan Fiction ❯ Hell Can Be Home Too ❯ Chapter 6

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With the near equal votes for the pairing in this I have decided that once I reach the point where it will become needed this will be split into two different stories, this one will remain SamDean and the other will split and simply follow on but be SamCasDean. You can read whichever you like.

 

Chapter 6

 

Bobby stared at the two demons sitting across from him, heart and mind torn. He desperately wanted to believe it was possible for the boys to be back and not evil but he'd been a hunter too long to even think it was possible. He froze as Sam went to his knees in front of his chair, offering his hand. He didn't want to think about the consequences if he chose wrong.

 

“What...” Bobby fought the urge to flinch back, so far they'd shown no intention of violence and he didn't want to set it off.

 

“I can show you Bobby.” Sam offered and Bobby swallowed. Those hazel eyes were so familiar and once he would have trusted their owner would never do anything to harm him but now?

 

“Bobby please, give us a chance.” Dean pleaded quietly and Bobby slowly found himself reaching out his hand to Sam's. He tensed waiting for violence, for the demons to show what they were but instead Sam smiled kindly at him and then closed his eyes. Bobby felt his own eyes close and then he saw `flashes' of Sam and Dean in some sort of room and then a third figure, on with wings that claimed to be an angel. He opened his eyes again and stared into the yellow eyes in front of him and...he could see Sam in them, despite the demonic colour and the fangs he could see in Sam's mouth.

 

“Sam...it's really you.” Bobby whispered and Sam nodded, his features shifting back to the ones Bobby knew so well. Sam actually yelped in surprise when Bobby yanked him into a hug, making Dean laugh. He moved closer and was quickly hugged as well. When Bobby let go he sat back to study both demons and they let him.

“Can I see?” He asked and the brothers exchanged a look before letting go of their hold over their powers. He studied the demonic features closely and realised Dean looked the most different with the pointed ears and wilder hair though both had fangs. Dean's eyes...he'd never seen a demon with such unusual eyes before. He reached out but then stopped and Dean grinned, leaning closer to give permission, and Bobby reached out to rest his hand on Dean's chin, studying him closely. He finally sat beck and the brothers retook their own seats, patiently waiting for him to speak.

“I thought demons forget their human lives but...” Bobby trailed off and Sam leant forward.

 

“I was changing before I opened the gate Bobby. I didn't use the knife to kill Lilith, I used my powers. I've had demon blood inside me nearly my entire life. Dean...human souls start to change as soon as they enter hell. It's the torture that twists them and makes them forget. Dean was tortured and if I'd waited any longer he may have changed too far that way for me to do anything but I managed to get to him in time before he broke. He changed gradually, without pain and with my help. Demons can keep their pasts and human emotions; it's just extremely rare since most are changed while on the racks.” Sam explained as Bobby listened intently.

“We still have our memories and our emotions. I love Dean and you're family Bobby. That's why we came to you. We have to stop the Seals from being broken, if Lucifer gets free we all lose. No matter how powerful we are we aren't a match for him and the things he'll do...” Sam trailed off and Bobby nodded. He would trust them...for now. Bobby was sure these demons were who they said they were, he'd just have to wait and see if they were as good as they appeared.

 

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Bobby watched as Sam looked around, Dean staying beside him in case any demons lingered. Dean glanced at him and smiled, trying to reassure him. Sam growled and they both turned to stare at him.

 

“Sam?” Dean asked and Sam closed his eyes, breathing deeply.

 

“That bitch!” He snarled and Bobby took a step back but Dean moved closer to Sam.

 

“Who Sammy?” Dean asked softly, trying to calm him down. He took Sam's hand and held it tightly, smiling as Sam relaxed.

 

“Ruby. That traitorous bitch was here along with at least five others I don't know. Three guesses who's pretending to be Lilith.” Sam answered angrily and even Bobby winced. He'd always known the demon had her own agenda in helping them.

 

“So now that we know who can't you just summon her?” Bobby asked but Sam and Dean shook their heads.

 

“She's blocked it somehow. We'll have to find her the old fashioned way.” Dean answered and Sam smiled, glad that being back on earth seemed to be helping Dean get back to the way he'd once been, even more so than becoming a demon had.

 

“I have information.” Bobby spun at the new voice and there was a man standing there dressed in a tan trench coat and suit under it. Sam and Dean tensed and then relaxed.

 

“Castiel.” Sam greeted, inkling his head out of respect and the angel returned the gesture through his surprise.

 

“Bobby this is Cas, the angel that gave me my body back. Um, thanks for that by the way. Can't even tell I've been dead for months.” Dean thanked the angel awkwardly and he nodded.

 

“You know who the demon is?” Castiel asked and the brothers nodded.

 

“Her name's Ruby. Apparently she was a witch when she was human several centuries ago so she knows a lot about how to hide from demons and the like. She helped fix the Colt so it'd kill demons and she even had a knife that does the same thing. Speaking of...”
Sam held out his hand and the knife appeared and he handed it to Bobby.

“Dean and I can kill without it but you could do with the extra help. What happened to the Colt?”

 

“It's a melted mess back at the yard. I tried to fix it but I think it's too far gone this time.” Bobby answered as he accepted the knife.

 

“You said you have info?” Dean asked the angel.

 

“It appears they are preparing to break a certain seal which could have dire results for those humans who hunt. The Rising of the Witnesses will unleash certain spirits to kill those who feel they should have been able to save them. My brothers are trying to stop the seal from breaking but they may fail.” Castiel explained.

 

“Bobby you better start calling around and warning the hunters you know. We don't need a bloodbath. Anyway to stop it if the seal breaks?” Sam asked and Castiel nodded.

 

“Okay. We have a plan, now what?” Dean asked and then they blinked, Castiel was gone.

“Huh.”

 

“Head back to my place, I'll make the calls.” Bobby said and Dean nodded but Sam frowned.

 

“One problem. You're place is pretty much anti-demon. Yeah none of it will really bother us but if we break all your traps that means the place is vulnerable.” Sam argued and Bobby shrugged.

 

“Clearing paths through the place won't cause much trouble; just remember to stick to them.” Bobby offered and they nodded.

 

“We'll meet you there then.” Sam said and Bobby frowned.

 

“Where are you going to be?” He asked and Sam smiled.

 

“We haven't slept since getting up here Bobby, don't bother checking out we'll just use your room. When you get home and clear the paths just call our names and we'll be there.” Sam explained and Bobby nodded.

 

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“I can't believe Ruby is the one behind all this.” Dean grumbled as Sam joined him on the bed.

 

“You were right not to trust her.” Sam admitted quietly and Dean wrapped his arms around him, knowing Sam felt guilty for what was happening. After all if he had done as Dean had wanted and killed her when they'd found out she was a demon...But there was no point dwelling on what might have been. Dean nuzzled Sam's neck and then began kissing and nipping the soft skin. Sam sighed and leant back in his arms, letting Dean do what he wanted. He smiled as Dean's hands began to move under his shirt, sitting forward a bit to yank it over his head, giving Dean full access to his upper body. It wasn't often that Dean took the lead so when he did Sam happily let him. They fell to the side on the bed and then rolled so Dean was lying over Sam. Sam smiled up at him and Dean grinned back before dipping his head to continue exploring the bare skin before him. This was the first chance they'd had to be alone since leaving Hell and Sam had been craving Dean for hours. He could feel the difference in Dean's touch now that he was back in his body and it was amazing.

 

Dean looked down at Sam who was laying spread out beneath him. Sam was stunning and he was all his. Sometimes Dean couldn't believe that Sam was his for eternity but he knew Sam would never leave him. He slowly worked his way down Sam's body, driving Sam gradually insane as he went. He undid Sam's belt and then his jeans, yanking them down and then raising an eyebrow as he noticed Sam wasn't wearing anything under them. Sam grinned as he kicked his shoes off so Dean could remove his jeans. Sam reached up and pulled Dean's shirt off before undoing the shorter demon's jeans and pulling them down. Dean smirked and went back to what he'd been doing, moving even further down Sam's body until the taller demon was begging incoherently. Dean smiled happily and then took Sam into his mouth, making Sam cry out. He began preparing Sam while his mouth kept Sam distracted. He moved up Sam's body to claim his lips once he was done and Sam eagerly kissed him back. He entered Sam slowly as they kissed and then waited for Sam to adjust before beginning to move. Dean grinned when he hit the right spot and Sam lost control of his powers, eyes changing to yellow and fangs appearing. Then it was Dean's turn to cry out as Sam's fangs pierced his skin. Instinctively he bit Sam back as their movements became erratic. Sam came first, the pleasure of tasting Dean's blood too much for him and Dean followed seconds later and then collapsed on top of him. They removed their fangs from each other's necks and Sam wrapped his arms around Dean's back.

 

“You okay?” He whispered and Dean smiled at him.

“I didn't take too much?”

 

“Shouldn't I be asking the same thing? I'm fine Sam, better than fine actually. Sleep now.” Dean curled up on top of Sam and was quickly asleep. Sam used his powers to clean them up and then followed Dean into slumber.

 

TBC...