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Love Fire, Love Destruction	By : Hellhound666 Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 4603 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Something I forgot to mention to the readers on Adult Fan Fiction, is that I have mini previews of each story for the poll, under the title of Samples of Ideas for Good Stories over on Fan Fiction. Just to help you make up your mind. Also, I've taken another look at the poll recently, and it seems like people are still voting for this one. People, while I love the fact that you like the idea so much, please pick one of the other ideas for your second choice!

Chapter 2

When Sam came to, he knew automatically that he was not where he was supposed to be. Nothing felt right at all; the bed, his clothes, and instead of the questionable scents that their shitty motel rooms usually had that made him want to rip his nose off, he found the room smelled of sandalwood and honey. Truth be told, he rather liked the combination. However, that was neither here nor there, as he had to get out of here. If I go up against those two together again, I'll have my ass handed to me. I have to think this through carefully Sam thought. Sam looked around and found a large pad of paper with a pen beside it. As he picked these up, he found himself taking more notice of the room around it. It was indeed a nice room; the walls were a maroon color, there was a set of drawers done in mahogany which he would look through after he was done his task, a stereo was there with a few CD's of each genre, a decent sized bookcase with both mystery novels and books on the supernatural, a desk with a computer on it and the bed itself was an old-fashioned four poster canopy bed with the sheets being a navy blue. All in all, a rather sensible room for a sensible person. On the paper, he wrote out what he knew.
1. Unlike normal Tricksters, who are traditionally solitary creatures, these two were together.
2. They are not Kitsune, at least the one with golden eyes isn't; his fire was starting to really hurt him before he called in reinforcements.
And, sadly, that was all he knew for certain at this point. Now, for his speculations.
1. The one with blue eyes may not even be a Trickster; Tricksters were about meeting out just desserts, but lacked the ability to really knock a person out.
2. They are both very old and very powerful; when they teamed up, Sam felt like they could have tossed him around like he were a rag doll.
3. Golden eyes is at least somewhat older than blue eyes; he was the one who not only threw Sam's power off, but threw it right back to Sam. That had never happened before. Oh, certainly others had thrown the power off in the past, but Sam got better with age and practice. And certainly, no one had ever reversed it so that Sam was the one who's powers were locked.
And really, that was all he could say for certain. He knew that he didn't stand a chance against them and there was no point in having a fit or something. He would probably end up only hurting himself and he needed all of his senses in order to get away and get back to Dean. First things first; you can not meet your abductors in your pyjamas, no matter how nice they are Sam thought as he stood up and went over to the drawers. He found a lot of reds, blues, greens, none of his usual colors. Thankfully, he found a black t-shirt and some blue jeans. He showered in the adjourning bathroom (again, nice but sensible), combed his hair, put the clothes on, and stood at the door.

“I don't have a clock in here so I don't know what time it is. However the sun looks relatively high so I'm guessing at least noon? Unless you guys are both night owls to the extreme when you're not working a job, if I promise to behave, can you let me out?” Sam called through the door, hoping one of them heard. He heard the door open, so he stood back. When the door opened, he saw that it was blue eyes who was on the other side.

“You're close, it's 12:30. When I knocked you out, I saw that you seldom actually get a lot of sleep, so I zonked you a little harder than I usually would have. Any ways, Loki is still asleep; he never gets up before 1:00. I made up some sandwiches for lunch; Loki will make something sweeter for himself when he wakes up. Come on.” Blue eyes said and Sam followed him into a rather extravagant kitchen.

“So, can I ask some questions? Like, why was I kidnapped? What is your name? You know, things like that?” Sam asked as he was given a sandwich.

“I'm not overly certain if I can answer as to why you are here; Loki just told me that he was in trouble and that I was to bring you with me when we left. However, I can tell you that my name is Cas.”

“Are you a Trickster like your... partner?” Sam asked

“If I say not exactly, will you let me leave it at that until I'm more comfortable with telling you just what I am?” Blue ey– Cas answered/asked and Sam felt it was best to concede. They sat in silence until Loki came in.

“Well, I have to admit, I didn't think you'd be here calmly eating lunch with my boyfriend.” Loki said as he came up next to his lover and kissed him.

“What? You thought that I would throw a temper tantrum, try to set fire to a door that is probably protected against my powers? If my powers are even still working, which I doubt. And then what? Even if I somehow managed to get out, I know for certain that if the two of you team up, I'm boned, with or without my powers. And me getting myself beaten black and blue will not lead me any closer to finding out why I'm here or why you didn't simply just kill me while you had the chance. Whereas being polite has gotten me out of the room, with no bruising I might add, a very nice lunch, and I have learned that you are Loki and your boyfriend's name is Cas.” Sam said as Cas smirked at his boyfriend who was practically gaping at Sam, who managed to say the whole thing in only a couple of breaths.

“See? Told you we grabbed the smart one.” Loki said with a grin as he got over his shock.

“Congratulations; you kidnapped the smart brother instead of the one with a libido problem to go with the missing brain. Can you please tell me why I was kidnapped?” Sam asked and Cas openly laughed at that.

“The smart one with an excellent bitch-face and an attitude to go with his flame! Oh yeah Loki, I like him!”

“Thank you for your enthusiasm Cassie, but I think I better tell him before he tries to flambe my sweet ass. Any ways, Sammy-kins, you are here because I sensed that, while you were allowed for your powers to grow into what they are, the personality behind them was not.”

“Meaning?”

“You have the abilities of Tricksters, but your personality is too maudlin. You have the spirit of a Trickster in you, and yet your brother managed to put Nair in your shampoo. You are only half of what you are Sammy, and if you don't embrace the other side soon, you are going to have what people refer to as a nervous breakdown.” Loki explained and Sam knew he wasn't joking.

“You know, they don't refer to them as nervous breakdowns anymore; they call them a 'Major Depressive Episode'. I guess it sounds less... psychotic, maybe more respectful to those who suffer from them.”

“Thank you, Dr. Spencer Reid.” Cas murmured into his coffee.

“My point is, we are going to help you embrace the side of you that wants to both play harmless pranks, and deal out justice to those that the law can't and, in some cases, won't touch. Simple as that.” Loki said with a small mock glare to his lover.

“First of all, Reid only said the part about it being call a Manic Depressive Episode; Jason Gideon was the one who came in and said the part about them no longer being called nervous breakdowns. Secondly, I'm not going to turn myself into an even bigger freak! If I'm not going to be my father's weapon against the supernatural, what makes you think I'll do what you say?” Sam shouts, not noticing the way the other two's eyes darken at the word 'freak'.

“Just so you know, my boyfriend and I are not fans of the word 'freak', or 'monster' for that matter, so don't use them again, or you won't like the consequences. Also, we just want you to become all that you are meant to be, to stop being only half of what you are. To truly throw away the rules that daddy dearest told you and your chuckle head of a brother actually believes! I mean, we heard about how you started letting them get away just so you wouldn't have to kill them! Sam, do you even want to be a hunter?” Loki asked and Sam looked away.

“I don't want to be my father, whose whole life has been consumed with revenge. So what if we kill yellow-eyes? It won't bring my mom back. I swear, the thing only killed Jess so that I would get back in the hunt. But my dad's whole life has become about revenge, even using his son, who was turned by the asswhole who killed his wife, to kill the things that go bump in the night and in order to get information out of them about said asswhole. I mean, he kills him, great. But what about his minions, and his boss? Will he try to go after them too? Or will he go back to his life of being a mechanic seeing as how he avenged his wife? A woman I never even knew! I don't want that to be my life, seeing as how it's pretty much Dean's life now.” Sam then got up, put his dishes in the sink (A/N: Come on, it's Sam; would he really just leave his dishes on the counter?), went back to his room and bolted the door.

“This is going to be even more difficult than I thought.” Loki said as he snapped the dishes clean.

“What did you honestly expect? For over twenty years, his father told him that if you weren't human, you deserve to be destroyed. For over twenty years, he was treated like a weapon against that which was half of him. And you expect him to want to be a full blooded Kitsune? The very thing he and the brother he would die for were trained to hunt and kill?” Cas asked his boyfriend, neither knowing that Sam had added something to his list of speculations.
1. Want to use me as a weapon against hunters?
Well, there's the second chapter, and I hope you all enjoy it! Oh, by the way, I have a couple of questions. 1) Should John be alive in this story? You know, cut out the season one finale? And if he's alive, should he be cold, cruel and want to destroy the two 'Tricksters'? Or understanding, not wanting to alienate his youngest any more than he has? 2) Another idea, that would probably only be a one-shot, has been bugging me. But I'm wondering if it would be any good. Here's the idea; Lucifer does not kill Gabriel at the end of Hammer of the Gods, but takes him back to his lair, and convinces him (*wink*) to join his side (not in a violent or rough way though. After all, a spirit can be broken with love just as easily as with hatred and pain). Then, knowing that even with Gabriel on his side now, he still needs a way to get to Sam. So, he has Gabriel lure Castiel to them, whether by 'joining' Team Free Will or simply a phony call of distress, whichever sounds better. From there, they break Castiel and he joins them. Now, Lucifer has Castiel and Gabriel bended to his will, so he tells them to kidnap Sam and bring him to them. They do so successfully, and Sam finds himself in the presence of a recently re-powered Castiel, and two super charged Archangels. However, before they had left to get Sam, Gabriel had made it so Lucifer could be at full power in Nick, seeing as how he did have feelings for Sam prior to Hammer of the Gods, and didn't want to see him get burned out. So now, Lucifer wants Sam simply because of the fact that Sam has an incredibly light soul despite all the heartache he's gone through. So, what do you people think? Sound any good? Think that it would be worth a read?
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