I was watching the video I posted above, and was thinking that I should do a short story on deanmon cause this song really reminds me of him. The thing is I didn't exactly put demon!dean in this, and I kind of just made it up as i went along so sorry if its not very good, although I don't get many reads so I'm publishing this :)
It's been two months since Dean had gone missing. Open books were scattered all over the bunker that used to belong to the men of letters. Sam worked every case he could that showed any hints of demons. He was on his laptop looking for strange weather patterns or cow mutilations, but nothing came up. He felt hopeless. Sam couldn't get that night out of his head. The night his brother was killed by Metatron. Straight away he summoned Crowley and made him do something, anything. But not this. His brother was a monster. Sure, he was far from well off before that night with having the mark, but this was too much. Surely other hunters are after him, he just has to get there before anyone else does. He stayed up all night researching for something to help his brother, before he finally passed out in his chair. He woke up to his ringing phone. He instantly grabbed for his gun and was armed, but put in down when he saw someone was calling him. 666, the phone read. Sam groaned and answered.
"Where is my brother?!" Sam yelled into the phone. He heard a low chuckle from the other end. "Relax moose, he's safe." Crowley said, but Sam didn't find that very reassuring. "I swear to god Crowley, if anything happens to him-" "You'll put a blade through my neck, I know. I've heard it before." Crowley said in a snotty tone. " "Is he..." Sam couldn't finish his sentence, it hurt too much.
Even when he and Dean were kids, Dean protected him. He was the tough big brother who would do anything for him. Sure they had their differences, which were actually pretty big differences compared to normal people, but it comes with the job. They still loved each other. No matter what they said, they were still brothers. At least Sam tries to think so. A demon has taken over Dean, kind of hard for him to believe he's still alive in there somewhere.
"Still remotely Dean?" Crowley finished his sentence for him. Sam shifted where he stood, he hated the fact that he even had to ask. "Yes." He got a reply after a short pause. Sam perked up at that word, suddenly having just a little hope that he hasn't had a long time. "He is very much Dean. And he wants to see you. He says he needs to tell you something. He wouldn't tell me what, just something between you girls." After years of knowing Crowley, Sam knows this is probably a trap. But if there is a snowballs chance that his brother is actually alive and he can find out where he is, he will take it without question. "Where?" He demanded.
After getting the address and a sarcastic remark from the king of hell, he hung up and grabbed his keys. It was a full nights drive to the location, and it seemed like a week to Sam. When he finally arrived, he slammed the car door which always made a loud creak, and ran into the motel in front of him. He wrote down the room number on a piece of during his call with Crowley. He took it out of his pocket and looked at it before going any further. He went up the stairs and was standing in front of the room Crowley had said Dean was in.
He heard some strange sounds coming from inside and quickly used a bobby pin to pick the lock. He burst in and saw he was interrupting Dean having a heavy make-out session with Cas. Sam just stood stiff in the doorway, which he was as tall as. He felt a lump in his throat as he just stared at the two. "You're, er- okay!" He managed to stumble out.
Well he definetly looked more than okay. he thought.
Castiel's face was a as red as a tomato by now and was tripping over himself scurrying up to his feet. Dean just smirked and laughed. "Crowley said you needed to tell me something." Sam, said, still eyeing Castiel and looking back at his brother, who seemed only as demon-ish as Dean himself. "Well, you can probably guess by now, but--Im gay!"
I didn't really expect this to go anywhere
