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Summary: Sacrifices are often made for the ones we love….even if it might hurt.

Parings: Sam Winchester x Male!Reader, Hinted at Male!reader x John Winchester, and Sam Winchester x Unmentioned girls

Warning?: Bi Sam ,Dean still flirting with reader, No jess death for M/n, Reader is a hunter…and never told Sam, Yellow-eyes, mention(hint at) smut

Sam looked up at M/n with a smile he wore a sexy fireman outfit for the bar outing the yellow shirt looked like it was going to rip if the surprisingly taller male flexed a little too much the red suspenders held up loss fitting brown pants and a axe that leaned on the door frame. “Come on Babe dress up a little.” He said tightening the suspenders straps.

“You know I don’t like Halloween.” Sam sighed as his boyfriend came up to him kissing his cheek with a mischievous smirk. “Too bad guess I can’t give you your treat.” The h/c man growled nipping his ear as he walked out of their shared bedroom. With a fake pout he chased after him. “If I put on a Halloween shirt will it pass?” He said hopefully putting his arms over M/n shoulder causing him to put his hands on his hips. “Hmmm….If I get to pick the shirt.” Sam chuckled and nodded. He’ll soon regret that.

Luis was loosing his shit laughing at the shit while M/n smiled proudly at what his boyfriend was wearing it was a plain dark gray t-shirt with the words ‘Just the tip. I Promise.’ And a knife. “This has to be your best work, N/n.” Stephan, M/n best friend, said dressed as a cop high fives the awaiting hand.

M/n gave Sammy a small grin and winked causing him to blush slightly. It was time to celebrate with friends Sam’s accomplishment he can wait later to celebrate with Sam his own way.

(Time skip past smexy times~might do it later)

M/n woke up in a empty bed to the sound of a fight he quickly got up in only his boxers to see what was wrong. He knew it was human since he had symbols all under wall paper and floor boards. Turning on the lights he sees Sam and a shorter man next to him “Sammy?” He said causing both of them to look over maybe he should have put on pants eyes raked down his form. “Woah. Hi I’m Dean Rapunzel’s older brother. You must be his roommate…” The green eyed man bit his lip looking down south of the s/c man before him. “…I just love Scooby-Doo.~” Dean said keeping his gaze on the mystery machine briefs M/n was wearing. Sam quickly got between both of them pushing his brother back. “Dean this N/n my boyfriend” A confused look crossed his face. “Where’s Jess you girlfriend?” He asked. “She was my roommate graduated a year ago and M/n moved in.”

Dean looked back at M/n the flirtatious smirk back on his face. “You’re way out of my brothers league.” Sam put a around his boyfriends waist pulling him close. “Why are you here Dean?” There was a pause of silence. “Dad hasn’t been home in a few days.” The blonde said before it was shot down. “Let me rephrase. Dad’s on a hunting trip and hasn’t been home in a few days.” With that Sam tensed up and looked over to M/n. “I’ll be right back.” His tone rushed as he peeked him in the cheek and left their shared apartment brother in tow.

Once the sound of their foot steps were heard going down the stairs M/n sighed his hand running through his bed head. “Fucking Winchester’s.” He mumbled before going back up stairs going to his old room. M/n went to the closet moving boxes out of the way till he got to the duffel bag he was looking for. A burner phone weighed heavy in his hand as he wandered back to bed. “If he goes I go.” He mumbled to himself looking at the mirror on the nightstand. M/n has been off and on with hunting ever since he started dating Sam and he knew who he was the moment his last name left his lips, but he only put on a smile and gave him his first and middle name since L/n were famous in the community.

Sam came back to the apartment and started to pack a bag. “Sam what’s going on?” M/n said innocently as he watched more of his boyfriends clothes fill the bag. “Just going to help look for Dad. Probably just went out with a old friend and didn’t bother to pick up.” Sam zipped up the bag as he threw it over his shoulder. “You know what’s Monday right?! You can’t just not show up it’s your dream on the line, Babe!” M/n stepped forward slowing down the rushed pace. “I know…you’re right and I’ll be back on Monday.” We walked out of the building. “Promise to call me when you get there.” The h/c man said hugging the long haired brunette close. “I promise.” With a final kiss goodbye M/n waved him off before going inside. Time to jump back into the L/n family business. Pulling out the burner it rung as the first number was dialed. “I don’t give a damn of you are the IRS or girl scouts selling fucking cookies it’s one am you idjit!” The familiar voice rung out. “Good talking to you to Uncle Bobby.” M/n chuckled and the older man’s breath caught in his throat. “Well I’ll be damned do my ears deceive me or is that little F/n all grown up?”

“Glad you didn’t trash this number.”

“What are you calling for boy its still 1am?” Bobby asked.

“ I need to pick up my truck. I’m going hunting.”

~~~~Time Skip~~~~

Sam sat in the motel room trying to call M/n, but he didn’t pick up. If only he knew that right at that moment he was beheading a vampire while laughing like a sadistic prick. After cleaning the blood off and burning the barn that held the nest M/n tried calling back when it picked up he heard Sam’s distressed voice. “M/n now is not a good time. I’m so cold hold me” A voice spoke over Sam’s. “Who the hell was that?!” I heard a loud hissing noise. “Sam!” That’s when a shotgun went off, glass shattered, and the lime went dead. M/n stood up and paced un his room it would be late before he got home he’ll have to hall ass to get there before Sam.

Going out to the truck he opened the bed lifting the metal cover and false bottom loading the weapons. He had no time to drop it back off. The road was silent till a voice interrupted it. “Hello, handsome. What’s the rush?” Almost swerving into a ditch M/n looked over and saw a man with graying blonde hair. Reaching for a weapon the man’s eyes flashed yellow gazing at him. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” He snapped causing the h/c make to look straight and push hard into his seat. “You’re the little Winchester’s boy toy. Well in two hours he’ll be home and dead by the time you arrive.” M/n’s breath caught in his throat. “Liar. I’m not stupid every hunter has heard what happened to Mary it doesn’t take a genius to see they weren’t the only one’s. You need him alive and well, so why are you hear?” He growled low in his throat as the demon chuckled. “Got me there. You see Sammy boy needs to get back in the life and you being, I don’t know, alive is getting in the way.” The pressure grew stronger on the restrained man’s chest till he almost could feel his lungs squeeze. “But I’m a business man. You work for me you live and maybe see Sam again or die in a blaze and the last thing he sees is your burning corpse. Can’t be a protective boyfriend if your dead.”

“What will happen to me if I agree?” That’s when a sick smile pulled on his lips. “You become a demon. No a demon doesn’t possess you! You yourself become one you memories and personality intact. So deal?” He held his hand out to the s/c man as he sighed taking his eyes from the road. “Deal.” The demons yellows eyes shined bright as he yanked the young man forward pressing their lips together sealing it. “You are mine.” He growled possessively as M/n pulled out his phone and dialed Sam’s number. It went to voice mail. “Hey Rapunzel. I want you to know…I love you. Hold on to that, never let that go. You mean the world to me…so once you figure out how to open you voice mail this is waiting for you.”

Sam woke up from his nightmare of his burning apartment building. It been almost three years since then and he never gotten over it. It took a year to get to his messages and what M/ n left behind gave him more questions then answers. He couldn’t even get into the apartment before the flames erupted. Sam had doubts about M/n in the fire, but after the police report was released only one casualty of M/n Middle/n. Dean tried to tell my it would at some point get better, but the guilt still felt heavy in his chest. Nightmares of M/n in the fire not in pain, but seeming to absorb the flames made him question what really happened. The brothers had a lead on yellow eyes that their dad led them to. It all seemed to convenient that after the fight he knew to much about the demon that pledged his nightmares. The warehouse was falling apart it was in shambles as Dean parked baby next to it. “Are you sure this is the place?” Sam asked his brother. “Dad said this was it. Load up.” Dean got out the car popping the trunk. This didn’t feel right.

Tied up, beaten, and tortured. The Winchesters look up at their own fathers face with those horrid yellow eyes. “You boys never questioned a thing didn’t even hesitate to come inside!” He chuckled darkly as the surrounding demons grinned. “This would have been the part where I laugh at you kill you dragging your sorry souls to hell to be my toys for the next millennium, but I have something better!” Signature Winchester grin lifted his lips as he called out seeming to no one. “Oh, honey bear! Come say hi.” The sound of a strong gust of wind came from behind them as the clack of well made dress shoes hit the shifty floor boards. A man wearing black dress pants, shoes, and a open f/c(not black) silk button up. His back was to the brothers as John lifted his head up to kiss the man’s cheek. Turning around white eyes looked at them, but that face was unmistakably M/n’s a scar on his brow but it was him. Sam was chocked up M/n was in front of him looking well and oh God he’s with enemy that took their dad’s body as a meat suit.

“Do you like him, Sammy? Hells best torturer!” John said running his hands over M/n as the man kept his gaze locked on the tallest Winchester analyzing him as he seethed with anger at the demon touched his boyfriend. “Oh the things he’s done would make Lucifer blush.” Yellow-eyes trailed his hand down the scarred chest biting his lip making Sam struggle more. Snapping his fingers the other demons took Dean, but Sam was left there. “You’re not useful to me dead Sammy boi.” The demon circled him. “What’s the best kind of torture, love?” M/n seemed to move for the first time getting right in front of Sam dropping to his knees being face to face with him. Cupping the beaten cheek of the hunter in his s/c hand his white clouded orbs turned the lively e/c giving a sympathetic look before it switched off. “Physiological.” Sam didn’t notice the room shifted into their old apartment tears pooled in those e/c eyes. “Where were Sammy?” A hiccup in between silent cries ended the sentence as a scene played out of M/n on the phone trying to talk to Sam before it cut off. “I needed you!” A scene of M/n chained to a wall seeing figures of his past hurt him till he gave in. “You were mine. And you threw it all away, threw me away like garbage!” The images went to Sam being with girls, but he could see familiar h/c hair in the background.

Tears rolled down Sam’s face as white eyes filled his vision the eyes he loved fading away. What felt like hours happened in only a few seconds and within those seconds Sam was broken. He buried his face into the palm still cupping his cheek. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry!’ Sam would do anything for his M/n back even if it meant killing the monster his father has become. A gentle kiss stopped the trail of tears. ”You are mine.“

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A/N: Quote= I love you. Hold on to that, never let that go. -The Vampire Diaries

Tagged:@spnquotebingo

First male reader it was fun.

Whoops apparently I turned on the Instagram option where it posts on tumblr and I found it weird because it doesn’t even add the tags that I did on Instagram so I find it pretty useless!

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