Supernatural One Shots

Deano and Cassie sitting in a tree... (destiel samcifer)

Not in a book either(except if you want it really really bad.)

Soulmate au in which Sam is a serial killer on a rampage against his family.

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Dean woke up tied to a chair, his shirt gone. Trough the intense headache, he blurredly saw a tall figure moving in the shadows. He shook his head trying to clear his vision, but it only made him groan from the pain.

"Oh, we're awake! Good, I always loved our little chats," a too familiar voice spoke.

"Sam?"

In his dizziness, Dean saw the man turn around, facing him. It was Sam.

"In the flesh! How did you end up in my lair? Oh, I forgot, I brought you here. Anyways, met your soulmate yet?"

Dean didn't respond, and Sam took that as a yes. He was right, Dean had met his soulmate a couple of months earlier.

"Is it a guy?"

Again, no response.

"Ouh, it's a guy! Let me see that tattoo of yours, maybe I know him."

Dean didn't have a choice, tied like he was. He couldn't possibly free himself.

Sam looked all over his chest. Soulmates tattoos are always either on the face, arms or chest.

"Look, a little bee, hiding on your hip. I wonder who it is?" Sam sing-sang. "Do I know someone who likes bees? Yes! Castiel, right? Deano and Cassie, sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"

"Stop! Why are you doing this, Sam? How do you know him?"

"Well, he's my fiancé's brother. And to answer to your first question, because it's fun!" Sam said, walking away in search of something. "I know, I know, where is the silent, mature, reserved Sammy we all knew?" Sam took an branding iron off the fire and walked towards Dean. "He was never there. Sammy was a facade. Now, I'm free. I can be my true self without being beaten. How long I waited for this moment!"

"For what?"

"Hearing you scream."

Sam pressed the burning iron on Dean's tattoo and indeed, Dean screamed. Sam didn't stop until the little bee was completely his behind the burns. Then, he backed off, a smug smile on his face.

"You  know, I have a soulmate myself, otherwise why would I get a tattoo over half of my face?" Sam cockily said, pointing at the red wing covering the left half of his face.

The was footsteps above them and Sam smiled.

"I believe he is home!"

An other man entered the room. He had sandy hair and ice blue eyes, a strange knife tattooed on the right side of his face.

"Hi there Moriarty! Who is this man?"

"Moriarty?" Dan was amazed. His brother was the most wanted serial killer?

"Hi Morningstar, this is my brother Dean, Dean, this is my soulmate Lucifer."

"Morningstar?" Dean shook his head in disbelief, or tried too. More than his brother being the most wanted serial killer, he was dating- no, engaged to the second most wanted?

Both of them had an evil grin that made Dean shiver. That couldn't be his brother, he had to be dreaming...

But the sharp pain when a knife carved in his chest convinced him otherwise. That is, until Sam stroke him in the heart and he suddenly woke up.

He opened the tv to watch the news and froze.

"The renown serial killer Moriarty strikes again: Mary and John Winchester found dead in their house."

Dean couldn't believe it. He stood there in shock and didn't hear the light footsteps behind him. He smelled chloroform and passed out.

Dean woke up tied to a chair, his shirt gone. Trough the intense headache, he blurredly sees a tall figure moving in the shadows.

Hahahahaha!!!! Like the plot twist?