Supernatural one shots

Boggarts

Harry Potter Au kinda not really Enjoy😇

The boys were on a normal hunt or so they thought. There had been reports of a Girl Scout troop camping in the woods. The girls and the parents there reported being attacked. One parent said it was her ex husband but he was in jail with no evidence of escape. Another said it was a huge bear with blood on its mouth, there were no bears in the area. One mother with a ridiculously large cross necklace said she the devil himself in full red with horns and a tail. The kids mostly described vastly different monsters. The boys now sitting in their crappy motel room sipping beer tired from the day. "So get this." Sam stated
Dean grunted his response.
"So I think I figured out what it is but it's going to sound crazy."
"Enlighten me."
"Boggart, ya know the thing from Harry Potter."
"Yeah but Harry Potter isn't real."
"Yes but neither are witches, werewolves, vampires, fairies do I need to continue."
"So"
"So the lore has to come from somewhere. Most mythologies have shape shifting beings that take the form of your greatest fear."
"Okay fine then how how do we kill the son of a bitch."
"Uhh I don't know the lore doesn't say but an angel blade should do it I guess."
"Alright lets get to bed and will head out tomorrow morning."
The boys went to bed ready to get the job done.

The next morning the boys got up grabbed a quick complimentary breakfast and rushed out to the woods. They were silent in the impala before Dean broke it.
"What do you think your gonna see." He asked.
Sam just shrugged he seemed lost in thought.
"Come on I know that's what your thinking about what do you think."
"Lucifer I guess I don't know you."
"No idea."
They were both quite for the rest of the ride. They drove to the cabin the girls were staying at went inside. It was relatively new so it didn't have old creepy house vibes. They split up Dean went upstairs and Sam stayed down.
Sam wondered threw the house attempting to find the monster. He didn't but he found Dean or so he thought.
What he thought was Dean pushed Sam into the wall.
"Dean what the best hell!" Sam yelled
Dean attacked Sam kicking him again and again.
"It's your fault my life was perfect I was happy! I had everything I wanted! Then you came along and screwed everything up! It's your fault my mother died your fault that dad was an ass. I hate you, I hate you!" He yelled.
Sam couldn't do anything he was stunned and terrified. All he could do was cry. This went on for what felt like forever. Sam was beginning to black out.
Suddenly the real Dean appeared and stabbed the face one in the back. An angel blade might have been overkill but it worked. The boggart Dean fell to the ground with a thud. Sam was stunned unable to move just lied on the ground. Dean crouched next to him.
"Hey hey Sammy you okay can you stand."
"Yep I'm good I'm fine."
Sam got up and rushed to get out of the house.
Quickly he got in the passenger seat honked the horn to hurry his brother out.
It wasn't until the boys had returned to the bunker that Dean finally spoke.
"Sam why did that monster steel my face? What dose that have to do with your greatest fear?"
Sam wanted to brush it off but he knew this wasn't a time for trademarked Winchester emotional constipation, so he spoke.
"I don't know I guess my greatest fear is you realizing that it was me who ruined your life and deciding I wasn't worth the trouble."
"Oh Sammy you didn't ruin my life. I remember when Mom and Dad told I was getting a sibling I...I was so happy it was all I wanted to talk about."
Sam's gaze rested on the floor. He couldn't trust himself to look at his brother.
Dean continued. "I never blamed you for what happened to Mom. Even when we discovered the demon blood. Sammy you didn't kill Mom, it was yellow eyes. Okay?"
Sam nodded he went to his room for some well deserved sleep.