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Supernatural Boys

Chapter 7- Pain-Suffering-Portals-Oh No!

Previously on Supernatural Boys-

So we have a prophesy to fulfill, stopping Lucifer that is. Where, do we begin?" I asked.

"I like this kid! He does not whiny like the two of you he deals and moves on. He's a total business kind of guy!" Angeline

"First things first, you need to stop Parker, before he stops you." Ellen said.

When the door busted open, and Parker came, walking in with a gun pointed at a Blond haired girl, another man behind him, holding a gun to Andy's head.

"Somebody say my name?" Parker said, pulling the blond haired girls hair harder.

"Jo! Andy! Leave my children alone, you son of a bitch!" Ellen shouted as she started crying.

"Try anything Brody, and a shot a bullet through this pretty little girls head. Understand?" He asked, pulling harder on Jo's hair causing her to scream.

"Yes, I understand, you stupid, spineless little boy! You Contraction Use (consider revising) your not even man enough to fight your own battles; you have to hold a girl at gunpoint? Are you that scared of me?"

Fragment (consider revising) I know all about you being his little whore, all the things he did to you. Do not talk to me about being a little boy, when we both know how much you want to take it up the ass! How much you really want to be Dean and Sam's little bitch boy!

Fragment (consider revising) Parker said, sending me into a rage as I have never felt before.

I could feel the blood rushing through my body, my eyes Passive Voice (consider revising) with blood. The rage inside me was more than I felt down in the bar.

"Don't do it Brody, you're not ready! Fight it Brody, just fight it!" Angeline shouted.

However, I was beyond reason, the need for blood was all I felt now!

Fragment (consider revising)

I moved my head sending Andy and Jo, flying out of their hands! I raised my hands at Parker and the man with him, and sent them flying against the wall.

Their backs hit with a loud smack, I pulled them off the walls and pounded them repeatedly, until they started coughing up blood.

I was going to kill them, and no one was going to stop me.

Now On Supernatural Boys-

I was beyond reason. All I could feel was the hunger of blood...the need to taste it...to feel the hot red liquid streaming out of their bodies...I could hear the distant sounds of voices, trying to call me back...I knew it to be Dean and Sam, but I was beyond words now.

All I could feel was the hunger of blood.

Suddenly a black hole sucked me in; only at the end of the black hole, a light began to appear...

Only a dimly lit light, that became brighter and brighter, as I was pulled deeper into this hole.

I felt like I was free falling faster, and faster through the hole. The more I fell through, the brighter the light became.

The rage that I felt only moments ago was replaced by fear, but somehow the rage did not go away, it had just moved to the back of my mind. I could still feel the power flowing through, the rage holding strong to that power.

However, the hole I was falling through was still at the top of my list of fears. I felt so empty; I could not focus on the rage any longer.

I thought the hole would never end, that I was going to stay falling through. When all I could was nothing but the light, it was like I suddenly stopped, and was standing there all along.

I had to cover my eyes from the intensely, blinding light.

"Brody!" a woman's soft voice said.

I removed my hand, from my eyes, to see a beautiful blond haired woman standing before me. She was not only beautiful, her long hair flowing down the length of her back. Her full red lips and high cheekbones, her statuesque body, covered in a beautiful white gown.

It was her eyes that stood out the most to me, that meant something more to me than they ever should have, seen as how I'd never seen this woman before in my life.

Her eyes were glowing green! I cannot believe they were glowing green! It is not only that it was a rare thing to see on someone; it was that they were exactly like mine.

I was looking into my own eyes. Her features, left nothing to my imagination, it was looking into my face.

The only way for her to have my eyes, to look so much like myself, would be...

She was my MOTHER!

I just stared, not being able to speak, not being able to move, though I wanted so badly to touch her. To my hand to her face, hold her in my arms, feeling her tight motherly embrace. To be able to have my true mothers scent on me.

"Oh, Brody!" she said, as she took a tentative step towards me, holding her hand out as she wanted to touch my face.

Tears welled in my eyes, my voice lost to me forever. My body trembled, as I moved closer to her, letting her hand touch the length of my face.

I pushed my face to her hand, and she held there at the side on my cheek. I slowly raised my arms, shaking the whole time, and wrapped the around her.

The sobs came uncontrollably, as I held onto her for dear life, taking in the smell of her hair. Freesia, she smelt like Freesia. I would never forget that scent, for as long as I shall live.

"Oh Brody, I'm so sorry baby, I'm so sorry." she said as she ran her finger down the back of my hair, comforting me.

"You are my mother right? I am not dreaming am I? However, I would have to be dreaming, this could not be real. Can it?" I finally said, pulling myself back from her, but she held onto my hands.

"I knew you'd never forget me, a child knows their parents, the way a parent can always sense their child." she answered, in the loveliest voice I had ever heard.

"Oh, Mom, it's really you! Wait, if that's the case, is the man I saw outside the motel room my father?" I asked.

"Yes, I Am." he said, appearing out of nowhere from behind her, grabbing me into a bare hug.

"Why?" How? I don't understand any of this!" confusion was washing over me.

"Brody, we've been giving a gift. That's all we can say, no more no less." he answered.

"More riddles, why not give me answers, if we're being given a chance?" I said, confusion turning to annoyance.

"Brody, we don't have much time, please just enjoy this moment." he said. My mother came and wrapped her arms around me, hugging me tightly. After she stepped back, she wiped tears from my eyes.

"Brody, I'm so sorry, but you have to believe me when I say, we had no choice but to give you up when you were a baby. It was the hardest thing; we have ever had to do.

We had no choice, the only way we thought, that we could keep you safe, was to give you up.

However, you have to know; there was not a day that went by, that we did not think about you, cry over you, hurt over you, loved you.

Even in death, we have watched over you. I know it is not enough, but we did what we thought was right. To protect you." my mother said, as tears rolled down her cheeks.

"I get that, I do. I am not saying it does not hurt, I am not saying it does not make me angry, but I get it. Gosh, you're so beautiful, do you know that?" I said, staring into her eyes.

"You my son are beautiful! That young man you've becoming, I'm so proud of you, you can't begin to imagine." she said, smiling at me.

I felt like a lightning bolt was hitting my head, as the rage in the back of my mind jabbed me in the head. Reminding me of what I was about to do, before I got here.

"How can you be proud of me? I'm about to kill two people with this rage inside me?" I asked, turning away from them in shame.

"That's why we've come, why we're allowed to come. Brody, you have to stop yourself, you must not kill those men. Stop them, but do not kill them, they are human, not demons. Son, if you do not take control of your powers, the demon blood inside you will take over. You will not be you anymore, and the Azazel is counting on that. You have to fight this rage within yourself, take control of it. If you don't you will be lost to us, forever." my father said.

"Everybody keeps saying to control it, but the second the rage takes over, I lose myself. It is not me anymore, it is the rage, it wants blood, its demanding blood, and I do not know how to stop it. Please, tell me how to control it?" I begged grabbing onto his shoulders.

"Only you know the answer to that, but I can tell you this much, find something, anything that makes you happy, something special that you can bring to your mind, and hold onto it.

Use that to control the rage, find it, hang onto it, and hold it and it will help you. I promise." he answered, holding my face in his hands.

"I'll use this moment, this has to be the greatest moment in my life. Since I have found out about you guys, my mind has raced through every thought. From wanting to know whom you were, to thinking I was a monster you hated, to hating you people. But now, meeting you, having you hold me, seeing your faces, this is the greatest moment in my life!" I said looking from one to the other.

"You're not a monster, don't you ever think that about yourself! We did everything out of love for you, love, not hate. You were our little angel baby. You are our little miracle. We never thought we'd be able to have anot..." my mother began, but my father interrupted her.

"Brody, there isn't much time left. Remember, to control the rage, killing a human, is not the same as killing a demon." he said.

"But wait, I have so many questions. What were you going to say? What was I miracle baby? What are you names? Please I need to know?" I begged.

"Honey, we love you, remember that always, we love you!" my mother said.

"We do love you son, very much, and we're always with you." Dad said.

Suddenly I was flying upwards, the light diminishing into nothing.

Being thrust back to the floor of the room, I realized the rage inside me was still there.

I was still thrashing Parker and his friend against the wall, when I fell to the floor.

They rage could not hold, when the picture of my parents was at the front of my mind.

My body felt weak, I could barely hold myself up.

"Looks like somebody lost their mojo!" Parker said, wiping the blood from his mouth, on a sleeve.

Both Dean and Sam pulled out their guns, and pointed them at Parker and his man.

"He may be out of mojo, but we're not!" Sam said.

"I wouldn't if I were you!" an evil smile crept up on Parkers face.

"Why not?" Dean asked.

"For starters, I've got the place surrounded, plus, anything happens to me, this place blows up...again!" Parker said.

"What do you want, you bastard?" Ellen shouted.

"Sorry Ellen, but you've drawn sides, and you choose these freaks of nature. These demons dressed in human bodies! So do not look at me like that, I offered you the chance, side with us against these monsters, or suffer the consequences. Now it's time for you to pay up!" Parker said.

Angeline held out her hand to use her powers, but Parker pulled a bag out of his pocket and threw it at her...A light exploded and Angeline was sent flying back against the wall, knocked out.

"You bastard! What did you do that for; she's done nothing to you?" Ellen shouted.

"You think I didn't know you had a demon shacking up with you, well I do. I came prepared. Now, as all this is just so much fun...It is time to take what I came here for. Angelo! Angelo, will you come in here please?" Parker called out.

A tall muscular person walked in the room. An evil smile Crept on his face that would be sure to make anyone's skin crawl. His hair was long down his past his shoulders, pure black. His eyes crimson colored, making my stomach twist in knots. I wanted my strength back, but the fight earlier, and then a few minutes ago have left me completely drained.

I could not even find the strength to stand up, the strength to protect Dean and Sam.

"Yes master! Command me!" Angelo answered, in the most menacing voice I had ever heard.

"Grab Sam and take him down to the car, I want to start with him...It will make Dean suffer harder, not knowing what's happening to his brother. Then it will be Dean's turn." Parker said smiling, while he turned his face towards Dean.

Dean glowered, as I had never seen him do before.

"What makes you think I'm letting you take any of us?" Dean finally asked.

"We'll, let me put this in terms you can understand! Fight me; this place goes Boom! Is that simple enough, for you?" Parker asked sarcastically.

Dean lunged for him, when Angelo put up his hand, suspending Dean in midair.

I pushed harder than I had ever pushed myself before, willing myself to get off the floor. Every bone in my body hurt, my back was killing me, where Dean shot me. My breath came in shallow breaths, the pain intensified, when I realized, someone was doing this to me. I cocked my head to look from Parker, then to the evil glare on Angelo's face.

I willed the rage forward, begging for it to come, but all I could muster was a spark. It was enough of a spark that it brought me to my knees, and then I pushed myself even farther to my feet. Screaming, I held my hands out towards them, hoping to send them flying back.

Nothing happened.

"You preach about us being Demons, and you want to kill us, and here you have a demon working for you. Hypocritical much!" I shouted.

"This conversation is over! Buh-bye!" Parker said.

Angelo waved his hand, sending all of us but Sam flying out the window. We were moving so fast; about to hit the ground, I mustered every bit of strength I had to stop us all from crashing into the ground below.

I stopped us a few feet from the ground, and then I could not hold us any longer, and let us fall to the ground with a thump.

"Sammy!" Dean shouted getting up to his feet.

"Go...go after him, but be careful!" I said.

"Ellen, watch him please!" Dean asked her, running over to his trunk, and opening it up to get some heavy artillery.

"Ellen, please can't you guys go help him?" I begged.

"I don't know Brody, he wants you safe, and I shouldn't leave you out here." Ellen answered.

"Mom, if you're not going, I am!" Jo said.

"Me too!" Andy said following Jo.

"Just go Ellen, I'll move Angeline, and I'll look for the bomb!" I tried to make myself look like I had the strength to do this.

"That's right, the bomb! My kids! Please, just be careful." she said before running after them.

I did everything I could to make my legs move, to grab on to Angeline and move her body, from being out in the open.

Halfway through moving her, she grabbed my hand and opened her eyes.

"Wait!" she said.

"Shh, don't try to talk, let me just get you out of here." I said.

"No, Brody, listen to me! Their all going to die, every single one of them and only you can stop it!" she said excitedly.

"What are you talking about?" I freaked out.

"Brody, we don't have time. That bomb he set is going to go off, and they are all going to die. You have to use your powers to find the bomb, and stop it from blowing them up!" she grabbed me by my collar, and brought my face close to hers.

"I've got to go stop them. I don't have the strength to use my powers again!" I spoke in barley a whisper.

"I know you don't, but there is no time Brody. I'm sorry, but the only way for you to save them...the only way...is for you...to drink my blood." she could barely say it, while I could barely breath.

"What! I don't understand what are you talking about?" I could not believe she had said what I thought she said.

"Brody, I'm sorry, but it's the only way. I should not be telling you this, but Sam drinks Ruben's blood to get strong. It's what you have to do, trust me!" she said.

I could not believe what she was telling me. Sam? Ruben? Blood?

"I can't do it, I just can't!" I said, turning my head from here.

She grabbed my face towards her, looking me straight in the eyes.

"Dean is going to die! So are Ellen, and her children. Is that what you want, Dean to be dead? Those innocent people, who ran after them to save their lives?" she demanded.

I could not think straight. She was right; all of them were going to die. However, to drink blood?

She grabbed a knife out of her pocket, grabber her arm to cut herself open. I grabbed her arm, stopping her. She gave me a look, took her arm out of mine, and continued to cut her arm opened.

I looked into her eyes, knowing my eyes were full of panic. She grabbed my head, and pulled my face to her arm. My eyes never left hers, as I swallowed the blood.

At first, I thought this would be the grossest thing I would ever do, but then the blood began a feeding frenzy, that took over all my senses. The more I tasted, the more I wanted. I could feel the strength brewing inside me, filling me up. Every fiber of my being was tingling with the sensation of power, flowing through me.

She tried to pull her arm back, but I grabbed on with both hands and swallowed more.

"Brody, stop! That's enough, you're strong enough!" She shouted.

I looked into the panic in her eyes, and realized what I was doing.

I let go of her arm, rushing back away from her. Wiping the blood off my mouth.

"Brody, hurry, the bomb!" She said breathlessly.

She was right, and I could not sit here and think about what I had just done. There would be time for that later.

I got up of the ground, my new strength flowing through me. I could feel my green eyes glowing, with such intensity they were lighting my way.

I held my hands out to my sides, and I began floating up off the ground. I reached out with my mind, searching for the bomb.

I could feel everyone who is inside the Roadhouse. From Dean, to Ellen and her kids. Sam was no longer inside, nor Parker or Angelo.

I cleared my mind of that; I had to find the bomb.

I could hear the timer on the bomb, I do not know how, but I could. I honed into it, reaching with my mind to the bomb.

That's when I found it. I could feel it. I knew where it was, and I knew that Dean and the rest of them were with it.

They were going to die!

I was not going to let that happen. Dean and I needed to find Sam. I needed Dean.

"Dean! Listen to me; you guys are in the room with the bomb! Get out of there now! Sam isn't here, but you've got to get out!" I reached out with my mind, and found Dean.

"Brody? Brody where are you?" Dean asked searching the room he was in for me.

"No, Dean! I am talking to you telepathically. Get out of there!" I shouted.

There was not enough time; the bomb was going to go off.

I raised my hands, using this newfound strength, and lifted Dean and the others. With the pull of my hand, I brought them flying out of the Roadhouse, and set them down next to Angeline.

At the same time, I created a barrier around the bomb.

The explosion went off, the sound vibrating all the way outside.

The barrier I created became larger with the explosion. Using my mind, I struggled to hold on as tight as I could, while bringing the bomb, the explosion outside, raising it into the air and finally releasing it.

The explosion sent me shooting back down to the ground, landing on my ass.

Dean came running over, and lifted me off the ground.

"Just what the hell was that? How the hell did you do that?" he shouted.

I put my hands to my knees, struggling to catch my breath. The effects of her demon blood, only last for so long. Saving them, and the Roadhouse, took everything out of me.

"Just...give me a second." I said.

"Brody, you saved us! You saved my home, how can I ever thank you?" Ellen said excitedly.

"Ellen, we got you into this mess. We owe you the thanks, you don't owe me anything." I said, glad for the change of subject. I wanted to talk about what I did with Angeline, but not with Dean. I wanted to talk to Sam about this, especially since he knows first hand.

"How did you do that?" Andy asked.

"I helped him! He was too weak to do this on his own, so I used my powers to help him." Angeline said, coming to my rescue.

Dean still looked at me suspiciously. Therefore, I turned away from him, looking at Angeline. She gave me a knowing look that told me, my secret was safe with her.

"Yeah, um...thanks Angeline, I couldn't have done it without you." trying to sound convincing, but I do not think it worked. Damn it, why didn't I take those acting lessons they offered during the summers back home!

"We've got to find Sam! Angeline, do you know how we can find him?" Dean asked, still staring at me.

"I'm sorry, I don't know. Nevertheless, I think I might know who will! Ruben!" Angeline answered.

"Why does that not surprise me? Well, I hope you know how to get a hold of him, because I have no clue. Sammy usual talks to him, or Ruben just shows up." Dean said, pinching his bottom lip, in thought.

"I think I might have a way to find him!" I said, walking away.

An Abandon Warehouse-

Sam was hung up by ropes, which were chaffing his wrists, while he struggled to set himself free.

Parker walked around him, not saying a word. An evil smile on his face, the whole time.

Sam wanted nothing more than to beat Parker, to a bloody pulp, but he could not. He was kicking himself in the ass, for not drinking some of Ruben's blood the last time he had seen him.

Angelo stood to the side, with a shit-eating grin on his face.

"Can we get this over with already?" Sam finally spoke.

Parker continued walking around him, until he was face to face with Sam. He looked into Sam's eyes, and then backhanded him.

Sam spit out blood.

"Is that all you got? You hit like a woman!" Sam said not showing any sign of weakness.

Parker laughed, and laughed, and then decked Sam in the face, repeatedly, before punching him in the stomach. Sam gasped for air, the wind being knocked out of him.

"So I guess all that talk about being a man was bullshit?" Sam said, still trying to catch his breath.

"Why would you ask that, did I not hit you hard enough?" Parker asked an evil glint in his eye.

"Cause you must think hitting me, makes you feel like a man!" Sam said spitting in Parker's face.

"Big mistake! Angelo, if you would do the honors. Although, leave his underwear on please."

The hairs on the back of Sam's neck stood, with the thought of what was coming next.

Angelo laughed, as he held his hand out towards Sam. In one motion Sam's clothes came off in one quick motion, except for his boxer briefs. A cold chill ran up and down his spine, as he thought about what's coming, and if the others are still alive.

They had to be alive, they just have to. He thought to himself.

"So what, you can't get a man to sleep with you, you have to take one unwillingly?" Sam asked.

"Oh, trust me, I can get whom ever I want to sleep with me. This isn't about that, this is about taking away your dignity. Knocking you're brother and you down a notch. I want to make your lives a living hell, break your spirits. I want to strip the both of you, of your confidence, your ego's...take away everything that your family has taken from me!" Parker said, as began beating on Sam again.

Parker let loose his anger on Sam, for more than ten minutes. Bruises and cuts could be found all over Sam's body, from the rings on Parker's hands. There was not a part of Sam's body that was not covered in blood; Sam struggled to hold back the tears in his eyes. Sam did everything his father and brother ever taught him, to control the pain of what was happening to him.

John Winchester taught his boys from a young age the way to deal with the pain, of what demons and monsters would do to them. He taught them everything he could about the dangers; they would one-day face.

He never wanted this life for them, he tried everything he could to lead a normal life with his wife Mary, but the demon world had other plans.

The demon brought the fight to his house, to his family. They came to him through his children, tarring his family apart. Terrorizing his children, by feeding them blood and then killing his face.

Forcing John to pick up were his wife's family left off, doing the only thing he could, going after the demon that killed her. Trying to find out why the Yellow Eyed Demon, Azazel, fed his blood to Sam, and Brody. He could not tell Dean and Sam about Brody, he had no choice; he had to keep Brody safe.

Sam did as his father taught him, closing off his mind to what was happening. He created a place that was safe, a place that made him feel good.

He pictured himself on a desert island. White sands as far as the eye can see, felt amazingly warm under his feet. Palm trees surrounded the Island around him. A light breeze carrying the scent of the ocean filled his nostrils, as he took a deep breath.

He looked down to realize he was standing there in his boxers, and smiled to himself. We walked into the warm water, when hands wrapped around his waist.

He could feel lips pressing against his back, kissing all over.

Sam could not take it any longer, he wanted to feel those lips pressed against his own. He grabbed the hand at his waist, and pulled the owner around to face him.

Sam smiled, as Brody was standing before, naked as a newborn baby.

Sam looked into his glowing emerald green eyes, longing to know what Brody was thinking.

Brody smiled up at him, and as if knowing what Sam was thinking, showed him what he was thinking about.

Brody grabbed Sam's head, and pulled him into a passionate kiss. The soft feel, of Brody's full lips, blew Sam away. Sam opened his mouth, to allow Brody's tongue to inch its way forward. Their tongues danced, while their hands roamed over each other's muscular backs.

"How did I ever get so lucky, to have you walk right into my life?" Sam asked while kissing Brody's face.

"Sam, please...I'm the lucky one. You are the one I have been dreaming about, for as long as I can remember. You make me feel so safe, so loved, I've never wanted anyone the way I want you." Brody said as he grabbed Sam into another powerful kiss.

Sam swept Brody off his feet, and spun him around in the air, before laying him down on the sand.

The waves crashing up against their bodies, as the grinded their cocks, while continuing to kiss.

Brody rolled on top of Sam, and started moving down his chest making his way to Sam's boxers. Sam's cock was throbbing, as Brody bit it through the fabric. Brody raised his head up to give Sam a big smile, while he took off his boxers.

Sam's cock felt amazing, as a light breeze ran over his cock. Brody took Sam's cock into his mouth, and began working his cock over. First playing with the head, moving his tongue all around, then slides his tongue down the length of Sam's nine-inch cock.

Sam moaned repeatedly, as Brody took his cock into his mouth and swallowed it down to the base. Brody's eyes never left Sam's face, as he moved his head up and down Sam's cock.

Sam grabbed Brody's long hair and started ramming his cock, in and out of his warm mouth.

"Fuck Brody, your mouth feels so good on my cock. You're driving me insane!" Sam moaned, as he rammed his cock harder into Brody's mouth, causing him to gag.

Sam's hunger for Brody's was insatiable; he flipped him over, and began kissing him. He moved his lips down Brody's body, stopping to bite on his nipples, before he moved down to Brody's cock.

He took one look at the eight-inch cock before him, and opened his mouth swallowing it whole. He used his hand to work over Brody's cock, while he worked the cock in and out of his mouth.

With Sam's slick finger, he worked it into Brody's hole, causing Brody to moan beneath him. Brody spread his legs further apart, allowing Sam easier access to his goal.

Sam grabbed Brody's legs and lifted them up, revealing his puckered hole, and dove in. Sam tore apart Brody's hole, fucking him with his tongue, all the while sticking one, then two, then three fingers in and out of his hole. Brody began thrashing his head back in forth, while moans escaped his lips.

"Fuck me Sam! I want to feel your huge cock inside me! I want you to pound my ass hard, no scratch that, I need you to pound my ass hard!" Brody begged.

Sam was all to willing to comply. He turned Brody over on his belly, and then pulled his waste back, so that Brody's ass was in the air.

He spread the thick mounds of flesh, and worked his tongue in some more, making it nice and wet.

Sam rubbed the head of his cock, up and down the crack of his ass, paying special attention to his hole. As Brody started moving his ass back, begging to be fucked, Sam finally took and slid the head of his cock in.

Brody groaned as Sam pulled him back by his hair, turning his head and kissing him, as he slid more of himself into Brody.

"You want this big cock? Tell me how much you want my cock inside you! Tell me how much you need it, I want to hear you!" Sam whispered into his ear.

"Please Sam, I'm begging you, slide that cock deep inside me. I need to feel your cock throbbing inside my ass. I have never wanted anything so bad in my life. Please Sam, don't deny me any longer, give me what I need!" as Brody said this, he pushed down hard onto Sammy's cock, sliding it the rest of the way in, down to the base.

Brody moaned with the pleasure of having Sammy's cock, buried deep inside him. Sam held onto Brody, with both hands pulling hair, as he began moving his cock slowly in and out of his hole.

Each of Sam's thrusts was met with Brody pushing back hard on his cock. Sam's head went back, as he started moving in and out of his hole, with harder, deeper thrusts.

"Fuck me Sam! Pound my ass hard...faster...harder...faster!" Brody begged.

Sam was all to glad to pound Brody's sweet hole. He grabbed onto his hips, and pounded his cock home, into Brody's wanting ass. Sam slapped Brody's ass cheek repeatedly; causing Brody's hole to tighten around his cock, giving him the desired effect.

With sweat running down Sam's body, continuing to fuck Brody's ass as hard as he could, he knew he was going to blow his load sometime soon.

He did not have the strength to hold back much longer, his low hanging balls were inching their way up, begging for release.

"I'm so close Brody; I'm going to fucking blow my load! Tell me where you want me load, here in your sweet ass, or down your throat? I want to hear you say it!" Sam voice was rough.

"I want to taste your load in my mouth Sam; I want you to feed me your sweet Winchester nectar! Please Sam; shoot your load down my throat!" Brody begged between moans.

Sam pounded his ass harder, holding back the urge just a little longer, edging himself as best he could, and trying to build up a huge load to feed his lover.

He reached around and grabbed onto Brody's steel eight-inch cock, and began working it hard as he thrusted in and out of his ass.

"Oh fuck, I'm coming Sam, I'm shooting my load right now!" Brody shouted.

Brody was slamming his ass back down onto Sammy's cock, as Sammy worked his load into his left hand. Brody moaned louder, as he shot spurt after spurt into Sam's left hand.

After Sam felt the last of Brody's cum, shoot into his hand, he brought some up to his mouth and licked his hand. Tasting Brody's sweet load then took the rest and held it to Brody's mouth letting him devour his load right out of Sam's hand.

This was enough to send Sam over the edge; he pounded his cock a couple more times in and out of Brody's hole, before he let his cock slip out, leaving Brody feeling empty inside.

He moved around and stood in front of Brody, and began ramming his cock in and out of his mouth.

"That's it Brody, I'm going to give you a huge load of Winchester goodness! Get ready to swallow, or your going to drown in my load!" Sam ordered him.

Sam grabbed Brody's hair, pulling his head back some, while he stared into his glowing emerald green eyes. He rammed his cock a few more times, before he pulled out to watch Brody take his load.

Brody's mouth was open, his tongue out, Sam beat his cock a few times, and began moaning in pleasure, as his cock erupted a massive load into Brody's mouth. Fourteen spurts of Winchester special sauce flew into Brody's mouth, while two shots purposely landed on his lips and chin.

Sam lifted Brody up, pushing his head back a little, and began licking up his load off Brody's chin and lip, moving his tongue into his mouth, sharing the load together.

They continued kissing; tasting each other's load in Brody's mouth, before Sam reluctantly stopped kissing Brody.

"I love you Brody!" Sam said with a smile on his face.

"I love you too, Dean!" Brody said.

In wide eyed shocked, Sam felt like he was hit in the guts harder than he had ever been hit before.

"What did you say?" Sam asked.

"I said what will Dean want to do to me, after he sees what I did to you?" Parker answered.

Confusion washed over Sam, as he repeatedly tried to blink his puffed up eyes. So lost in his fantasy world, Sam truly thought he was just with Brody.

"Go on, keep trying! There is nothing that you can do to hurt me!" Sam said as a single tear ran down his cheek.

Sam meant every word that he said; nothing Parker could do would ever hurt him. Not when the beautiful fantasy he just had, ended with Brody saying Dean's name. Sam could not help the breaking of his heart, with the thought that Brody might never be his.

Sam thought to himself, you always want what you can never have. It is what makes the world go round, people chasing their own tails, trying to take that which would never be theirs.

However, he could not help what he felt; he was falling for Brody, and falling hard. He thought of Brody's smile, his beautiful eyes, and the way his hair flowed when he walked. The innocence of Brody, his compassion, his wit, his courage in the face of everything that he has faced. Sam knew that there was something special about Brody, more than what Brody could do with his powers, it was something more, something Sam couldn't quite put his finger on, he just knew that Brody had changed Dean and himself forever, and didn't know just how much more he was going to change them in the future.

A smile formed on Sam's face, despite his situation.

Parker punched him in the gut again, before pulling Sam by the hair and looking into his face.

"Dean! I want to know what Dean will want to do to me! Answer the fucking question!" Parker demanded.

"He's going to kill you!" Sam answered nonchalantly.

"That's what I like to hear! See, this is all good and fun, but the real prize is going to be Dean. He is the one I truly want, the one I am going to have, and the one I will make suffer like no other. You are just the mouse I am using, to catch a cat. No hard feelings though, right? We can still be friends, right? You'll write me, or call me, text works for me too!" Parker laughed his evil laugh.

"You'll never get him, and even if you did, you'd never break Dean!" Sam said heatedly.

"We'll just have to see about that, Sam. You know the whole time I was beating you; there was a huge smile on your face. You were moaning more than you were yelling.

It is almost as you were not even here. Hmm. Now, that is just rude, I think you have hurt my feelings. Oh...Angelo! What do you say we take this to the next level?" Parker asked.

"Yes Master, I'd like that. What did you have in mind, Master?" Angelo asked.

"You know, I've always wanted to try some Water Sports. I am sure Sammy would love to have us pissing, and spitting on him. Then we'll move on to more fun stuff, what do you think Sam?" Parker asked.

"Fuck you Parker, fuck you! I am going to make you scream, before I kill you, and I am going to enjoy killing you. Do what you want; you cannot hurt me, because you are pathetic! You are a worthless piece of shit, which never got a date in his life. That's why you can't help but tie a person up, in order to get off." Sam said before spitting into Parker's face.

Parker backhanded him, causing more blood to trickle down Sam's chin.

"Get him down on his hands and knees now! I think he's ready for a golden shower, Parker style!" Parker said angrily.

The Roadhouse-

Dean paced the room back and forth, worrying about what was happening to Sam. I sat on my bed with my eyes closed, trying to send a message to Ruben. I was focusing my thoughts to Ruben, sending my panic and fear out to him, hoping he would sense something was wrong with me.

I did not have much to work with, but it made sense to me. Ruben always seemed to come around when I was in trouble, so I assumed he was some how connected to me. This just had to work, I had been at it for a couple of hours, and I had no clue if it was working. Sam was depending on us, and we had nothing on where Parker might have him stashed away.

There was a knock at the door; I opened my eyes to see Dean standing before me staring into mine. He slowly moved over to the door, and looked through the peek hole, then opened the door.

"Ruben." Dean's voice was dead cold.

"Dean."

"And I'm Brody, now that everyone knows each other; can we get to the problem?" I said frustrated.

"Your okay? However, I thought...I mean...what is going on? Why aren`t you in danger?" Ruben asked confused.

"So you did sense something was wrong with me?" I asked excitedly.

"We'll yes, but here you are! Wait, are you telling me you did that on purpose?" he asked.

"Yes he did, he's been at it for a couple hours now. It's Sam who's in trouble!" Dean said angrily.

"Parker's got him, doesn't he?" Ruben asked frantically.

"Yes, he took him a couple of hours ago!" I answered.

"Damn it! Just where, the hell were you? How could you let Parker get your brother?" Ruben yelled at Dean.

As Dean lunged at Ruben, I got between them, stopping them from fighting.

"Enough! Can you two get along for five minutes, while we rescue Sam? He needs us; there is no telling what Parker could be doing to him right now!" I shouted, still holding them back.

"This guy is a whack job, he's out of control. He wants revenge on you Dean, and he's taking it out on your brother right now!" Ruben's voice was filled with hate.

"Me? What does he want revenge on me for, I've never met him!" Dean asked.

"See that's your problem right there! You cannot remember anything that does not have two tits, and a vagina! If you did, you'd remember Parker!" Ruben shot back angrily.

"Just what the hell are you talking about?" Dean asked, shaking his head in frustration.

"Oh, forget it; we've got to save Sam!" Ruben said.

"Do you know of a way to rescue him?" I asked, but then there was a knock on the door. Dean opened the door, when he saw that it was Angeline.

"I'm so glad your still here; I was hoping to catch you before you left to find Sam. There is something you have to know, something important. Angelo...well...Angelo is...my twin brother!" She stuttered.

"He's your what?" Dean shouted angrily.

"I'm sorry, I had no idea he was working for Parker. I do not even understand it my brother is not evil! He was never the type of person to use his powers; he was always so scared of them.

I know what it looks like, but you do not know him. My brother was the kindest, gentlest, sweetest person I have ever known. A few months ago, he called me and told me he was coming to visit me from Italy.

He bought a plane ticket and everything, but the day he was to arrive, I waited at the airport, and he never showed up." Tears began rolling down her cheek.

"I'm so sorry, I had no idea he was your brother." I said, grabbing her and hugging her.

"Hello! Her nice brother, just tried to kill us, and is working for Parker, who wants us dead!" Dean said.

I gave him a look, while I continued to comfort her.

"It's alright Brody, only someone who's a jaded as Dean, would only see the bad. However, the point is, my brother was still himself the last time I talked to him. The only reason he was coming here is the three of you. I asked him to come, I told him what was going down, and that I needed his help, to help the three of you. Lucifer is Rising, and all of us die when he does.

Dean you do not understand, the power Lucifer will have over the demons, is not only over the demons from hell, it goes for the rest of us that have even a drop of demon blood.

Parker will be the least of your worries, when Lucifer comes to earth and takes over, Sam and Brody will be under his control as well. That goes for my brother and me.

The point is, I asked my brother to come, and then he just disappeared. My brother is stronger than I am, his powers are beyond mine. Parker must have known about my brother, I do not know how, and I do not know why. But he must have found a way to control my brother, and now Parker has and ultimate weapon to use as he pleases." she explained.

"So if he's your twin, and you both have a power that's linked, can't you use that power to find him?" I asked.

"Maybe, that's why I'm glad I found you. I wanted to try, but I'm going to need your help Brody!" She answered.

"Me? I mean...I'll do anything to save him...anything...just tell me what I can do?" I begged as my hands began to tremble. Now I had to use my powers that I do not know how to control, but if I do not, something bad will happen to Sam, if it has not already. Dean came and put his hand on my shoulder moving me away from the rest of them.

"Brody, you know how much you mean to me, you know I don't want anything bad to happen to you, but this is Sammy we're talking about. I don't want to put you in danger, but I'm begging you, if there is a way you can help us to find Sam, please...we need you!" Dean soft voice made me want to melt, his pleading eyes showed me just how much his brother meant to him, not that I did not already know, but to see him this vulnerable, made my heart melt. I grabbed him and hugged him tight to me. Feeling his body pressed hard against mine, drove me insane. It was bad enough his presence made me weak in the knees.

Not to mention the effect Sam had on me, the way he made me feel safe, the intense way he stared into my eyes. His kiss the knock the wind out of me, I just do not know what the hell I am doing.

"Dean, I love you guys, I mean really, truly, love you guys. There isn't' anything I would not do for the both of you. You guys have saved my life, and not just in the literal sense, the emotional as well. Whether you guys want me or not, whether you guys love me or not, you are stuck with me, and I love you both. I know there isn't anything you wouldn't do for me, and know Dean, there isn't anything I wouldn't do for you. Then again, I signed a contract to go to hell in your place, so obviously you already know that." my face turning redder as I spoke.

"Brody, I know I'm not the mushy type, but you have to know, Sam and I love you more than you will truly ever believe. I do love you Brody, I care about you a lot, we're a trio now, and we have to stick together, thru thick and thin." he said hugging me tightly.

"Dean, thank you for that, I needed to hear it, more than you will ever know. Now let's go save Sam!" I said excitedly.

"Alright, we just need to sit down facing each other. We're going to hold hands, and concentrate hard on Angelo." she explained.

"Okay, I can do this, but all you want is to just focus on Angelo. What about my powers, how do I use them to help?" I asked.

"You just need to focus on Angelo, clear your mind of everything else. Find the calmness in your wind; let your powers flow through you. Up until now, you have been using your powers, while in a state of rage. I want you to do this calmly, trust your instincts, and let your powers work for you." she explained.

"Alright, I can do this, let's get to work." I said moving onto the bed.

"Wait a second, if you do this, there is room for trouble. If the two of you are linked, he might be able to sense you. If he senses you, he will sense Brody. It will leave Brody vulnerable, and we can't have that." Ruben said.

"It's Sam, I'm willing to take that risk, not just willing, I'm going to, and there is nothing you can say that will stop me. So back off, if you don't want to help, and then get out!" I spoke curtly without realizing, but my emotions were running wild with me.

"You heard the kid, not get out, or stay, but shut up!" Dean said.

Angie came and sat in front of me, her hands on palm up and her knees, her knees pressed up against mine. I laid my hand on hers, as we locked eyes.

"Remember, just let your powers take over, and thinking only of him, clearing your mind over everything else." she explained.

She stared into my eyes, intently, before closing hers. I followed, closing my eyes. I let everything flow out from my mind, clearing it of everything. My mother and fathers came to my mind, and lingered. I held onto that thought, and then moved it to the back of my mind. I pictured Angelo, focusing on his face, the sound of his voice. I began to feel my powers flowing through me, and just let them loose. Gave them free reign to flow through me, and so the power began to take over.

A wind started circling around us; the lights in the room began flickering. I could feel Ruben and Dean in the room, I could also feel panic flowing through them.

Suddenly the power in me took over completely, my eyes opened up wide, I could tell the whole of my eyes had turned completely black.

The same thing was happening to her, when all of the sudden a glowing liquid like ball formed before us, and began growing between us.

"What's happening?" Dean shouted.

"Shut up, don't break the connection Brody, we have to keep going further." she said angrily.

The ball of liquid light, began growing larger, and larger in front of us, and all of the sudden we could see Sam, Parker and Angelo.

Sam was naked, bleeding and bruised, while he was on his hands and knees.

Angelo stood on the side of Sam, pulling his head back by his hair, with his pants down as well. He was pissing on Sam, with an evil smirk on his face. Parker stood in front of him, his pants down pissing on Sam, and laughing and evil laugh the whole time.

Anger was welling up inside me, as I remembered all to well what Remy had done to me. I tried desperately not to let the rage take over, focusing on the thoughts of my real parents in the back of my mind.

Suddenly we could hear as well as see, what was happening inside the bubble.

"Now, time to give you what you really want, although it won't be like your sweet little fantasy. You wouldn't be making love to your sweet boy, no this is going to worse, because I'm not into being sweet, I'm going to makes this rough and hard on you. Punishing you for Dean's mistakes, I would say I'm sorry about that, but I'm not." Parker said, punching Sam in the face again, hard.

Angelo pulled his head back hard, and held his chin down, keeping Sam's mouth opened.

Parker moved in front of him, and stuck his cock inside Sam's mouth, and began making Sam gag, but shoving it in and out. The harder he pounded his cock into Sam's mouth, the more Sam gagged looking like he was going to throw up.

Sam elbowed Angelo knocking the air out of him, as he bit down hard on Parker's cock. Parker screamed so loud, sheer panic in his eyes. He started punching Sam in the head, harder and harder, until Sam was forced to release his cock.

"You mother fucker, your going to pay for that! That would have been the worst of it, but no, you had to go and be brave, now I am going to have to do this the hard way.

You are going to wish I had just fucked your mouth, leaving it at that. Now I am going to tare apart your ass, make you bleed. I was going to save that for Dean, but I'll just give you brother something more, than what I'm about to do to you!" Parker said angrily, as he began kicking Sam in the mouth, and then his head, then repeatedly in his side. I could feel the hits Sam received; I could feel his ribs breaking, while he gasped for air.

My rage was threatening to boil over; I did not know if I could hold back any longer.

"That son of a bitch, I'm going to kill him!" Dean shouted.

"Shut up, I think I've found him, just a few more seconds." she shouted at Dean.

As Parker moved behind Sam, I could not take it anymore, the rage had won over, and I was losing control.

Suddenly Angelo began looking around in the air, as if he could feel our presence there.

"Don't lose control Brody, he's sensing us! Just hang on, fight the rage Brody, fight it!" She screamed.

Parker began slapping Sam's ass with a piece of wood, repeatedly. Sam never cried out in pain, but I could feel his fear, and I could feel his pain.

"Master Parker! We have trouble, they are here, and I can feel them. My sister and the boy Brody, they have us!" Angelo's voice was filled with fear, not from us, but from his Master.

"What? Can you not do anything? Block them, I need to do this, I need to teach them a lesson, we can't be interrupted." Parker demanded.

Parker continued to beat Sam, before spreading his ass cheeks, and spitting on Sam's asshole.

I lost it there was no more control. I had to save Sam; I could not let them do this to him.

The wind around us began to shoot out lightning; the air was filled with static. Thunder rumbled in the room, as I lost completely control over my powers.

"He's found us Master, he's found us!" Angelo said panicked.

"Stop him, you fool, or you will regret it!" Parker said.

Angelo closed his eyes, and began to raise his hands. I could feel him pushing against our powers. I could feel the mental fight begin in; I pushed with all my might, sending Angelo flying across the room.

"NO! Brody! Stop! He'll be able to catch you, don't open a doorway to them, they'll get you!" She screamed.

However, I could not hear her no longer, my rage was in control, and there was no way to rein them in.

Angelo stood up with a smile on his face, which would have made me nervous, if I did not feel so powerful now.

He began pushing back with his mind, but I realized he was not pushing me back; he was pushing his sister back. She flew off the bed, crashing into Ruben and hitting the wall.

Somehow, Angelo was locked onto me; I could feel him creating a bubble of energy around me.

I pushed out with all my might, trying to break the bubble, trying to hurl him with my mind.

"Not this time you fool, I've got you!" Angelo shouted.

The next thing I knew the bubble we had created was completely getting out of control, emitting the lightning and thunder.

I tried to release myself from it, but his bubble of energy was holding me.

Then next thing I knew, there was a flash of light, and I was being sucked into the ball of energy, before it exploded.

I found myself falling through the air, after what felt like a lifetime, I fell to the ground, and landed before Sam.

"Brody?" Sam said coughing up blood.

I turned around and waved my hand, sending Parker flying across the room.

Angelo came up behind me, and the next thing I knew I was being hit over the head and knocked to the floor. I tried to fight the unconsciousness, which was trying to take me over.

I looked into Sam's eyes.

"I love you Sam, I'm sorry!" I barley whispered.

"Thanks Brody, I love you too!" Sam said, as he laid his head down on mine.

"This must be my lucky day, Sam and Brody right where I want them. Dean is going to be crazy with anger, just the way I want it!" Parker said laughing and evil laugh.

"You son of a bitch, you better not lay a finger on him! Do you hear me?" Sam shouted at Parker.

"Your in no position to talk Sam, I'm the one with all the power here, and I've got you right where I want you!" Parker said excitedly.

I could not fight to stay awake any longer, everything went black, and while I knew, we were in trouble. Dean save us!

END CHAPTER-

P.S Thanks Tomas, for the inspiration for the fantasy!!!