Cannibalistic //samifer//

The Tan House

**⚠️WARNING ABUSE⚠️**

" Sam! Sam where are you?"
Sam turned around and saw the small old tan house he had grown up in.
"Here you are! Come on you have to get back into the room or dad will be pissed." Sam looked up and saw Dean, he was dreaming.
Well it wasn't a dream.
It was a memory.
" Ok." Sam said as he followed Dean into the house.
They ran as fast as they could to the room, but then Sam felt a pair of large hands grab him and drag him to the kitchen.
It was their dad.
Sam was kicking and screaming,
Dean was pulling on John's hand to get him to let go.
John shoved Dean into a closet near by.
Sam kicked John in the face, and ran for the front door.
He was almost there the outside was just in arms length, but then Sam felt a pain in his back.
Sam hit the floor and was being dragged back into the kitchen.
" P-please n-no! Stop! Please!" Sam begged as his 'DAD' punched and kicked him.
" It's your fault! She died because of you! Your nothing but trash! Useless! Prophetic piece of shit!"
John yelled as he beat on Sam.
Suddenly he stopped, Sam tried to move but it hurt to much, then he felt a burning feeling.
Sam screamed in agony.
He knew the feeling.
It was his dad lighter burning Sam's back.
Sam could hear Dean pounding on the door of the closet, he could hear John laughing, he could hear the sound of his own screams, could smell his flesh burning.
At times like this Sam's mind came to a story Dean had read to him a couple times.
It was Hansel and Gretel but the original, with all the blood and gore.

(Not all the original)
Once upon a time,
There lived a lumberjack and his wife, and two kids Hansel and Gretel.
One day the lumberjack's wife came up to him and said
" We don't have enough food to feed all four of us. Take Hansel and Gretel into the woods and leave them there." The lumberjack couldn't refuse his wife.
But Hansel and Gretel heard them.
So when the lumberjack took them into the woods Hansel and Gretel used bread crums as a trail, and the next day they were back home.
The lumberjack's wife was angry, and told the lumberjack to take them into the woods even deeper!
So the lumberjack did as told, and that night he leaned Hansel and Gretel into the deepest part of the woods.
Hansel and Gretel didn't have enough bread to lead them all the way back.
They wandered for three days in the woods without food.
Soon Hansel and Gretel came upon a house of candy, they eat some of the house until an old witch came out and dragged them into her house of sweets.
The witch locked Hansel in a cage and Gretel being beaten then forced to clean in chans.
But one day Gretel got an idea, she told the witch that the huge stove wasn't working.
And when the witch went to check Gretel pushed her in and cooked her alive.
Now people can't serving on sweets so Hansel and Gretel eat the witch,
But little did the know that the witch was actually the lumberjack's wife.
And she had eaten he long after he lead the into the woods to die.

Sam always found this store sick and twisted but also fair and justified, in its own sick way.
For some reason this story always came to mind when Sam was being beaten by his father.
Dean being Hansel, locked away and unable to help, Sam being Gretel except he doesn't clean and the beatings never stops until John is tired, and John is well the witch.
The pain of the flames stop, and just when Sam thinks he can have Deans help.
A sharp stinging comes across his burnt back.
Johns belt.
But soon Sam hears something brake and Sam sees Dean running full speed at John.
Sam starts crawling away to the bathroom that's all the way down the hall, luckily it close to the room.
Sam slides into the bathroom and shuts the door and soon blacks out.

Sam jolts awake, he's sweating and is gasping for air.
He stands up and looks back at the bed Lucifer isn't there anymore.
Sam looks at the time and sees that it's 8:49 am.
Sam walks to the back and sees a note taped to it.

Dear Sammy,
I have to head to work downstairs but I'll be back at 5:30 pm.
Yours truly Lucifer

P.s you look cute when your sleeping~♡

Sam rolled his eyes.
" Weirdo." Sam muttered as he walked into the bathroom.
Sam pulled his clothes off, he had scars onto of scars on his body.
None on his face or neck.
"Didn't want people asking questions" is what John always said.
Sam got into the shower and the water was cool a luke warm.

Sam finished his shower and got dressed.
Sam hated the fact he couldn't go do something so he sat and looked out into the woods.
The forest reminded him of the story Hansel and Gretel.
Sam sat for the rest of his day and stared.
" Wonder if we were to go into that forest would we find them?"

Ooooooo cliff hanger he he he 😈
Anyway imma head out cya 👋✌️