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SUMMARY: Dean & Sam Winchester have lived their lives surrounded by the dark forces of the world, pushed and pulled and forced to bend in their mission to rid the world of evil and save innocent lives. Learning that they are the heirs to an extinct organization dedicated to chronicling the supernatural world was just another day at the office. In reviving the Men of Letters, however, they find they are not as alone as originally thought. Joined by Erica, a fellow legacy seeking her own answers within the walls of the bunker, the brothers dive headfirst into a world of nigh-impossible trials and ancient magic when given the chance to close the gates of Hell and forever remove demons from the face of the Earth. But as they learn that Erica’s ties to their quest run deeper than they could possibly imagine, Sam & Dean must consider the long-reaching consequences of this endeavor and whether they are willing to pay the cost. Perhaps, in the end, a legacy of blood and death is all that awaits the Winchesters.
Chapter Two: Paranoid
Teaser:
Mornings at the bunker had become a liminal time for the Winchesters. Carved deep into the Kansas bedrock, the bunker was devoid of any windows or natural lighting to indicate the time of day, and neither Sam nor Dean were in the habit of setting an alarm when they weren’t working a case. Over the years, their circadian rhythms had been well-trained to allow only short bouts of sleep at a time, but the security of the warded bunker soon lulled them into the occasional habit of oversleeping. Sometimes Dean would wake to find Sam had already taken his morning run, eaten breakfast, and settled into researching a new topic before he could even get his own eyes open. Other days Dean would spend an eternity in solitude before Sam would finally wander into the kitchen searching for coffee, hair sticking up in all directions and eyes half-closed. The younger Winchester apologized each time it happened, as if he were inconveniencing his brother by taking advantage of the extra rest. Dean, however, accepted it as another advantage of their new base of operations. This was what it felt like to be safe. This was what it felt like to be home.
Today Dean awoke to his internal clock insisting it was later in the morning than he was used to, but his weary body suggested he take a few more hours to rest. He sat up and dug the heels of his palms into his eyes to shake the dregs of sleepiness away. A glance at his watch revealed it was barely eight o’clock. Normally, this would suggest he was unusually well-rested. Now it only served to remind him of how restless his night had been. He’d finally dozed off in the early hours of the morning after constant tossing and turning, unable to shut his brain off and go to sleep. The reason for this was a few doors down the hall in room fourteen—unless she was already awake.
Dean had been less than delighted upon realizing the bunker’s newest guest had decided to take up residence in the room directly around the corner from his own. He’d been tempted to tell Erica to buzz off and pick one of the bunker’s other numerous bedrooms to sleep in, but then had thought it might not be such a bad idea for her to be close enough to keep under watch. He hadn’t anticipated how the encroachment would mess with his own sense of security. Every time he closed his eyes, his mind constructed images of her stalking the halls to murder him and his brother in their beds or else conjuring up legions of evil to do her bidding while they slept. He had even found himself out of bed at one point, creeping to her door—just checking on her, he told himself—only to find she had locked herself inside. That had done little to reassure him.
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Sneak Peek | Legacy Chapter Two
Coming December 11th to AO3 and FF.net:
Legacy Pt I: The Hound of Hell
Chapter Two: Paranoid
Story Summary: Dean & Sam Winchester have lived their lives surrounded by the dark forces of the world, pushed and pulled and forced to bend in their mission to rid the world of evil and save innocent lives. Learning that they are the heirs to an extinct organization dedicated to chronicling the supernatural world was just another day at the office. In reviving the Men of Letters, however, they find they are not as alone as originally thought. Joined by Erica, a fellow legacy seeking her own answers within the walls of the bunker, the brothers dive headfirst into a world of nigh-impossible trials and ancient magic when given the chance to close the gates of Hell and forever remove demons from the face of the Earth. But as they learn that Erica’s ties to their quest run deeper than they could possibly imagine, Sam & Dean must consider the long-reaching consequences of this endeavor and whether they are willing to pay the cost. Perhaps, in the end, a legacy of blood and death is all that awaits the Winchesters.
Chapter Summary: Trouble brews when the Winchesters don’t see eye-to-eye on how to handle their new guest. Sam digs for the truth behind Erica’s connection to the Men of Letters while Dean questions her motives.
Word Count: 5, 811
Excerpt:
On the surface, Erica gave all the right answers and each of her actions made perfect sense. But Dean’s instincts were still screaming a warning. He didn’t like the way she watched everything, seeming to miss nothing even though she didn’t say anything. He didn’t like the way she studied him with narrowed eyes when she thought he wasn’t paying attention. He didn’t like the edge to her smile or the bite to her words, suggesting a double-meaning he couldn’t decode. Trouble simmered beneath the surface of her carefully constructed façade. He was certain.
Sam, however, made it clear that he thought Dean was being paranoid, having said as much when Dean had voiced his concerns after dinner. Erica was nice. She had answered their questions. She had fed them. Now she had gotten Sam alone, out for a run through the woods where anything could go wrong.
Dean wondered if maybe his brother was having his own tactics turned against him. If so, Erica was good. But he trusted Sam to be better. His brother was capable of handling practically anything, and even if she managed to catch him off-guard, the younger Winchester had Erica more than outmatched in size. Still, that didn’t mean Dean liked the idea of the two being alone with him having no idea of where exactly to look if they didn’t return in a timely manner. Almost losing his appetite at the thought of what could be happening outside the bunker, he impatiently settled in to wait.
The time spent pondering the myriad of ways Erica could kill Sam during their run while making it look like an accident was mercifully short…
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Chapter One NOW AVAILABLE on FF.net and AO3
**Banner made by the fabulous @ocfairygodmother!
SUMMARY: Dean & Sam Winchester have lived their lives surrounded by the dark forces of the world, pushed and pulled and forced to bend in their mission to rid the world of evil and save innocent lives. Learning that they are the heirs to an extinct organization dedicated to chronicling the supernatural world was just another day at the office. In reviving the Men of Letters, however, they find they are not as alone as originally thought. Joined by Erica, a fellow legacy seeking her own answers within the walls of the bunker, the brothers dive headfirst into a world of nigh-impossible trials and ancient magic when given the chance to close the gates of Hell and forever remove demons from the face of the Earth. But as they learn that Erica’s ties to their quest run deeper than they could possibly imagine, Sam & Dean must consider the long-reaching consequences of this endeavor and whether they are willing to pay the cost. Perhaps, in the end, a legacy of blood and death is all that awaits the Winchesters.
Chapter One: Intruder Alert
Teaser:
Sam stepped over the threshold onto the bunker’s main landing, only to pull up short. His eyes narrowed as he surveyed the brightly lit control room and the library visible beyond. “Did we kill the power when we left?”
“Pretty sure, yeah,” Dean confirmed from behind his left shoulder. “Why? Oh.”
Wasting no time, the eldest Winchester stepped around Sam, dropping his duffel bag on the landing and drawing his pistol from inside his jacket. Slow, deliberate steps carried him down the metal stairs in silence as sharp eyes skimmed familiar surroundings. Matching Sam’s low, cautious tone, he asked, “No one can get in here without a key, right?”
Sam nodded as he drew his own weapon, then remembered that Dean couldn’t see him as he followed his brother downstairs. He thought back to his disastrous visit with a former member of the Men of Letters and the valuable information he had imparted a few weeks before. “That’s what Larry said. This place is supposed to be warded; nothing gets in unless we let it.”
“And we’re the only ones with a key.”
It wasn’t a question as Dean switched off his pistol’s safety, head on a swivel as he paced through the control room, searching for anything out of place. Sam mirrored his brother as they entered the library. Each took a side of the room and paced between the shelves, checking each nook for intruders or clues.
As Sam approached the middle reading nook on the right side of the library, he found his first confirmation of an intruder in their new base; stacks of books and papers littered a small study table, which Sam knew neither of the brothers had used yet. Dean hadn’t been much interested in the library archives at all, preferring to explore the bunker’s many other features while Sam had been doing his own reading on the larger center tables where he could spread multiple books for easy reference. Even if he had used the more private area provided by the reading bays, he had spent all his time researching the Men of Letters and their various allies around the world. As he skimmed the gathered titles and a few passages that had been bookmarked—a pencil in one, a receipt for ten bucks worth of fuel in another, a shamefully dog-eared page in the last—he noticed they all pertained to demons and summoning rituals.
“Someone’s been here.”
“You sure? I thought maybe this was yours,” Dean called. Sam found him standing at the center table, a black leather jacket hooked on one finger that was obviously too small for either of the brothers to claim.
“You’re hilarious,” Sam said dryly, abandoning the study area to join his brother.
“I know.” Dean broke into a self-satisfied grin before draping the jacket over the back of one of the chairs. Returning to business, his lips pressed into a thin line as he glanced around the library. A series of hand gestures directed Sam to search the right wing while Dean took the left.
Tightening his grip on his pistol, Sam nodded his agreement, slipping past his brother back toward the main entrance.
“Sammy?” The low note of warning called his attention to where his brother still lingered at the head of the library’s center table. “If they can slip past the wards, there’s no telling who or what they are.”
Though it was unnecessary, Sam understood the unspoken message there.
Be careful…
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SUMMARY: Dean & Sam Winchester have lived their lives surrounded by the dark forces of the world, pushed and pulled and forced to bend in their mission to rid the world of evil and save innocent lives. Learning that they are the heirs to an extinct organization dedicated to chronicling the supernatural world was just another day at the office. In reviving the Men of Letters, however, they find they are not as alone as originally thought. Joined by Erica, a fellow legacy seeking her own answers within the walls of the bunker, the brothers dive headfirst into a world of nigh-impossible trials and ancient magic when given the chance to close the gates of Hell and forever remove demons from the face of the Earth. But as they learn that Erica’s ties to their quest run deeper than they could possibly imagine, Sam & Dean must consider the long-reaching consequences of this endeavor and whether they are willing to pay the cost. Perhaps, in the end, a legacy of blood and death is all that awaits the Winchesters.
TIMELINE: AU Season 8 beginning post-8x13 “Everybody Hate Hitler”
GENRES: Action, Drama, Suspense, Sci-Fi
WARNINGS:Violence, Gore, Torture, Trauma, Mild Language, Mild Adult Content
After lots of planning and deliberation, I figured there could be few days better to begin posting an SPN fic than Friday the 13th!
Chapter One will hit both FF.netandAO3onFriday, November 13th, 2020 at approximately 12pm Central time.
I hope everyone will come along for the ride! :D
Legacy taglist: @wordspin-shares,@foxesandmagic,@ocfairygodmother
Let me know if you would like to be added or removed! :)
