23~ Demons? ||Wincest~

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Sam

~~~Flashback~~~

It was a dark and stormy night. I usually wouldn't be out this late but I had to. I had to get away from them. All they do were argue. You would think they would stop for their son but no. I was walked down the street when I was jerked into the ally. I went to scream but a hand covered my mouth and that's when I felt something pierce my skin. I screamed in agony trying to break free from the men but he wasn't having that. He pulls back blood dripping down from his lips bringing his arm up to his mouth bitting down. He brought his arm up to my mouth and his blood flow into my mouth.

The feeling was warm and calming. The sensation made my blood to chase my veins.

And just like that the men was gone. My body was heavy as I dropped to the ground.

Blackness washed over my vision giving me an uneasy feeling.
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The past few years, three hundred to be exact was rough. It was hard for me to control myself but I soon gain control that was until he showed up. Dean Winchester.  Something about him I could not explain. I felt like we were connected.

"Dean?" I asked curiously

"Yeah?" He turned around and his eyes widen. "Sam?"

"Yeah?"

"What happened to you?" He asked and I shrugged.

"Why are you here?" I asked curiously.

"I'm on a hunt," I swallowed.

"For what?"

"But I found you," he replied.

"What are you hunting for Dean?" I asked again.

"Demons."I sigh a breath of relief.

"And there some here in Kansas?" I asked.

"Unfortunately, yes."

I could feel my fangs starting to extended from my mouth. "It's great to see you but I have to go."

"Don't go," he said quickly.

"I really have to go," I said quickly walking away. "It was great seeing you," I added.

What was he doing here? And why was he so distant? Dean asked himself.

My blood course through my vein as each and every person scent filled my nose.

I couldn't stop thinking about what I just encountered. Usually I would grabbed the close person to me and feed but the only one close to me was a women with two kids and I was not a monster.

I decided to leave them be and sniff out someone else, hopefully not a parent or child.

The grabbed a man around his thirty dragging him into the closest ally. My fangs sinks into his neck and blood flood into my mouth.

I lavished the taste of sweet blood until I heard a familiar voice.

"S-Sam," I pulled back and my eyes locked with Dean's.

"I-I'm so sorry," I mumbled taking multiple step back.

"It's okay. But what the hell are you doing?"

"I-I'm a monster Dean," I started. "Why do you think I disappeared? I didn't want to hurt anybody."

"You're hungry, aren't you?" I nodded avoiding eye contact.

Dean pulled down his sleeve, exposing his pale shoulder for me. "Feed on me, it's okay." He contently whispered.

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