Okay so this is the same as part 2 but I had written more of this story but for some reason it didn't post.This was inspired by post above I didn't make it don't know who did.
Nightmares are a normal part of life as a hunter. Sam would have one at least once a week since he was a baby. First they would be about the fire. Once Dean told him about the monsters. Nightmares changed from repressed memories from the fire to monsters killing his brothers and himself. After every trauma new nightmares added to the batch. Dying, Dean dying, Ruby, Lucifer, the cage, the list goes on and on. Tonight was different tonight he wasn't dreaming. Today's hunt was a basic witch hunt. The bitches were forcing people to see there worst memories over and over the spell keeping them asleep. Luckily they were able to stop them before they finished there song.
Earlier
Sam was strapped to a table struggling against his restraints. The witches were standing over him three of them. The chanted a song.
"Hush little Sammy don't say a word Dean is gonna make sure you don't get hurt. And when flame burns above your head your brothers going to do with your father said. And when sleep turns you still and cold your brothers going to save you with his soul. And when the devil takes control your brother is going to help you break his hold. And when you're so is ripped from you your brother is going to make sure to fix tha....."The witch now had a red stain on her shirt before she dropped dead.
Return to present
Sam was beat he walked into his room and plopped on his bed quickly. Dean was awake in the kitchen cleaning his guns and making more witch killing bullets. About an hour went by when Dean hears a scream. It was Sam.
"Dean help me please!" He yelled. Dean grabbed his gun and sprinted into his brother's bedroom. The room was empty other then the screaming man laying on his bed. Tears were streaming down his face as he begged and cried.
"No stop please no no no no!" Sam yelled.
Dean tried to wake Sam up. He shook in shoulders, patted his face, he even tried shooting the wall. Nothing Sam still lay screaming. Dean was now getting desperate. He gathered Sam in his arms and held Him close he started to pray " Cas please tell me you've got your ears on. It's Sam, he is having a nightmare and I can't wake him."
Within the minute Cas appeared next to Dean. Mumbling a hello he began to examine Sam.
"It appers the witch had a charm on herself that would an unfinished spell at the time of her death." He said.
" Shit! How do we get him out. He is stuck in a loop of his worst memories." Dean was getting more worried by the second. Cas suddenly placed two fingers on both the brother's foreheads.
Dean gained hi bearings and noticed the change in temperature it was freezing. He looked around the walls were covered in blood. He then saw Sam balled up in the corner shirtless. Dean tried to run to him but couldn't move. Suddenly a booming voice sounded like a gun. Sam jumped as the devil himself pulled him into the middle of the room. Sam yelled and screamed and begged but the devil struck his bare back with a wip. He then held Sam around the waist and by his hair.
"In hear you're my chew toy. You're mine," he rasped into Sam ear.
Dean was done he couldn't take it he yelled as loud as he could but it came out as a whisper. He broke free of whatever magic held him. Dean pulled the devil off of his brother and got on his level. Sam was on the floor sobbing, he pulled away from Dean when he tried to hold him.
"No please no more tricks please!" He cried "Sammy it's me I'm real this is all just a nightmare okay. We got you out. You're not on the cage, you're in the bunker. You're safe I promise."
Sam eye widened suddenly he hugged Dean as tight as he could. The boys opened his eyes at the same time. Sam stood up and locked himself in the bathroom. Dean stood outside the door attempting to get him out. He heard Sam sobbing and felt his heart snap in two.
"Sammy please come out the spell only works once you'll be able to get some sleep now okay." Dean said through the door.
The sound of Sam gaging was his only response. Once Sam had emptied his stomach he spoke. "No I c..can't. I see him ev..ery every n..night but tonight I c..c..couldn't wake up I thought it w..was r..real. I was so scared I thought I had never left." He cried.
" I know, it's okay. Never doubt that we got you out. You're safe now open the door." He said.
There was a pause but the suddenly the door swung open and Sam embraced his brother. Dean rubbed his back until Sam broke the hug. Dean wiped a few tears off his face and Sam returned to his room. Dean didn't sleep that night to busy listening to Sam. Just in case.
Sorry again for accidentally posting an unfinished story. Wattpad is weird lol.
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Supernatural one shots
ФанфикSupernatural one shots This is my first time so please leave any advice. No smut and art is not mine. Also I'm open to suggestions. I won't write wincest though.