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For every action there is an equal and opposite reaction
"good things do happen Dean"
"not in my experience they don't "
The silence in the brother's hotel room was proof of that. Dean scrubbed his face and sighed, so many emotions were running high all at once. Anger, fear and guilt were the most apparent. Anger because Sam was no longer his, the Sammy he knew all his life was nearly gone replaced with a stranger that he hardly knew. Fear not just for himself but also for Sam, he was using his powers and growing stronger that fact scared him more than anything. Sam was all he had and if he feel so would Dean. But the guilt he felt outweighed everything else; he'd done this to Sam ,he had left him all alone for four months in the middle of a war "you keep fighting ok Sam?" it was the one thing he really asked of Sam and he couldn't help but laugh that was one promise Sam had truly kept it was going to be his downfall also.
Realization hit him like a tidal wave this whole mess was as much as his fault as it was Sam's possibly more. "no more he thought no more lies. secrets and silence" it was all going to end tonight when Sam got back they were going to have a long talk even if it led to a chick flick moment.
Dean herd scraping of the key in the lock seconds latter the doorknob turned his eyes widened as he took in his little brother's appearance .blood covered Sam from almost head to toe ,he was pale and transparent and his breathing came in short, ragged gapes. "d…dn?" then Sam collapsed with a skinning thud on the floor. Horrified Dean went to his brother his own heart was pounding in his chest so hard that he was sure it would burst from his body. Carefully he picked Sammy off the ground and placed him into his lap, hugging him tightly; afraid that if he didn't feel the strong beat of his little brothers heart Sam would surly disappear forever. At the time Dean had no clue that he was right yet seriously wrong at the same time.
Something was wrong that much he knew. Sam's head was pounding the fact that his heart was pounding in his ears reminding his of the toxic blood that was to forever flow though his veins didn't help one bit. The blood from the demon he had killed clung to him like a sin. It was nearly midnight when Ruby dropped him off at the hotel, Sam could barely stand much less walk across the parking lot to the room but he managed.
By the time he reached the door his hands were shaking so bad that it took him several tries to unlock the door, it didn't help that his vision had started to blur. Finally he got the door opened and walked into the room expecting darkness to great him instead of the light. Sam's eyes widened with fear as the blurry shape took the from of his older sibling. "oh god" the youngest Winchester tried to talk, to explain his apperearance but he couldn't the pain in his head had fully over took him. All he wanted to do was scream but he couldn't before he fell into the welcoming arms of darkness he managed to say his brothers name then the world went black as he fell unconscious. Allowing the light to fade and darkness take him.
It finally had him after over22 years of waiting locked away the being Azzel created was fee. Quickly the darker part of Sam took him over, destroying the last dying flame inside the boy. It was growing stronger by the second gorging itself on the hate and despair the resided in Sam's soul. All the while filling it with even more pain and rage. Within minutes it had successfully incapacitated the good part of Sam, now all it had to do was make Sam embrace the part of him, he feared the most. It would win that it was sure of , with this in mind it began calling all demons to witness the birth of the antichirst and the death of the Winchesters
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