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Sammy, The Witch and The Badass	By : MsMKT86 Category: Supernatural > Crossovers Views: 1172 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Elena!” Bonnie called entering the Gilbert house.

“She's not here.” Elena's brother Jeremy called back. “Can I help?”

“Not with this Jer. Thanks though.” Bonnie said sweetly.

“Bonnie, I know about those guys staying at your grandmother's. So, let me help.” Jeremy said. Bonnie just stared at him. She didn't want to tell him that she needed to talk to his sister because she needed to talk about how excruciatingly hot Sam and Dean were and that she thinks Dean was flirting with her.

“Uh, ok. Well Sam said that Dean goes crazy at night.” Bonnie explain walking to the kitchen where all of the grimories were.

“Crazy?” Jeremy asked.

“Yeah. That's the only explanation I got.” Bonnie said.

“Why? Didn't you ask anything else?” Jeremy asked. “How are you supposed to help them if you don't know anything.”

“When will Elena be back?” Bonnie asked.

“What? Why?” Jeremy asked with an annoyed tone.

“Because I don't need to be lectured right now. I need help.” Bonnie said opening the grimoire in front of her.

“Fine whatever.” Jeremy said in almost a shout before leaving the kitchen. “Bonnie's in the kitchen.” she heard him say before he headed upstairs.

“Bonnie?” Elena's voice called out.

“Yeah Elena?” she answered. Looking over her shoulder.

“What's up with Jeremy?” Elena asked shrugging out of her jacket.

“He's mad that I wouldn't or couldn't talk to him about Sam and Dean.” Bonnie explained.

“Why couldn't you?” Elena asked teasingly.

“Elena, when I go back to the house this afternoon, you have to come with me.” Bonnie said grabbing her hands.

“Why?” Elena said, sitting at the table.

“They're hot.” Bonnie said quietly, her cheeks flushing.

“Come on Bonnie. We're around hot guys all the time.” Elena said with a laugh.

“Not like this.” Bonnie said shaking her head. “Sam is tall, and solid and he has awesome hair, but Dean is hot in that “I'm-a-badass-don't-fuck-with-me-or-I'll-break-your-heart” kinda way. He has sexy hazel eyes, a sultry gravelly voice, oh and the a scruffy beard. Umph”

“Well Bonnie Bennett, I think you have a crush.” Elena teased.

“I can't have a crush on him.” Bonnie said. “I haven't...”

“What?”

“I haven't touched him yet.” Bonnie said.

“Are you going to let that get in the way of your crush?” Elena asked. Bonnie didn't answer. She just went back to studying the grimoire. “Bonnie?”

“Elena he could be anything. Anyone. And what if he's not into the witchy thing?” Bonnie said, still on the book.

“Well touch him.” Elena said. “Let's go Bonnie Bennett. We're going to get you a boyfriend.” she grabbed Bonnie's arm and the grimoire.

“You're so lucky I found what I was looking for.” Bonnie said, closing the front door of the Gilbert house.

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“Dean what are you doing?” Sam asked his brother, entering into the living room with two beers.

“Are you at all curious?” Dean said, taking the beer and looking at the bookshelf in front of him. “You can't tell me you never wanted to look at these? These are old. Isn't that like a nerd's wet dream?”

“What? Some old books? Of course I wanted to look at them, but I never asked permission. And since when do you care about reading? Anything?” Sam asked with a chuckle.

“Come on Sam. This should be right up your alley.” Dean said grabbing a book off the shelf and joining Sam on the couch. “Here.” Sam let out a deep sigh and gingerly opened the book. His eyes searched the pages.

“Well? What is it?” Dean asked peeking over.

“Miss Shelia was a witch.” Sam said quietly as he placed his beer on the table and continued turning the pages of the book.

“A witch?” Dean said incredulously.

“Yeah, and apparently there are vampires in this town. Or at least there were like 150 years ago.” Sam said still reading.

“Hmph.” Dean mused. “I never got that witchy vibe from her.”

“Dean, you were 15 the last time we were here and you were way to in love with her cooking and her...” Sam stopped. He began laughing uncontrollably.

“What? I was in love with her what?” Dean said.

“Her three year old granddaughter.” Sam said catching his breath.

“What are you tal...” Dean began to question, but then his memories came flooding back. A 15 year old him playing in Shelia Bennett's front yard with a very cute light brown skin little three year old.

“Spin again!” she giggled, holding his hands.

“Just one more time BonBon.” Dean said with a laugh. “Ok. You ready?” he asked sweetly. She nodded her dark brown locks vigorously yes, and Dean began to spin them around and around while she giggled widely.

“Fuck.” Dean said sinking in to the couch.

“It's fate!” Sam joked.

“Go to hell Sam.” Dean grumbled.

“Aww, is little Deany weeny ready to wekindle his wuv with wittle BonBon?” Sam said laughing uncontrollably.

“Dude if you keep joking me, brother or no I will shoot you.” Dean said getting up from the couch and leaving his brother in a fit of laughter.

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“Come on Bonnie.” Elena said, taking the key out of ignition. She sat back in her seat with a deep sigh. The entire car ride Bonnie had been talking non-stop about Dean Winchester. “Just admit it.”

“What?” Bonnie asked. “Admit that Dean is the kind of hot that all girls wish they could have?” Elena nodded yes. “No!”

“Well I want to meet them.” Elena said hopping out of the car. Before Bonnie could protect Elena was opening the front door.

“Shit.” she said aloud opening the the passenger side door.

“Hi.” Elena said the devastatingly handsome man sitting on the couch.

“Hi.” Sam answer startled by the girl's sudden appearance.

“I”m Elena. A friend of Bonnie's.” She said with a smile.

“I'm Sam.” he said rising from the couch. “That's my brother Dean.” he said when Dean appeared from around the corner.

“Nice to meet you both.” she said. “Bonnie, nice of you to join us.”

“Yeah hi.” Bonnie said quietly. She looked at Dean, she gave him a small smile but he just turned and went back to the kitchen. She looked down at the floor. When she went to speak to Sam again, her eyes landed on the grimoire sitting on the coffee table. “What are you doing with that?” she asked rushing over and picking it up.

“Oh. We were just curious. That's all.” Sam said answering. “Kinda like a childhood fantasy fulfilled, you know.”

“Do you always touch stuff that doesn't belong to you?” Bonnie said putting the book back on the shelf.

“Depends on how pretty the stuff is.” Dean said winking and leaning in the doorway leading to the kitchen. Bonnie blushed as Dean brushed past her and plopped down on the couch. Sam gave his brother a knowing look and Dean just shrugged.

“So, I'm going to get some coffee. You guys want some?” Elena asked. Dean nodded yes, and so did Bonnie. “Great. Sam, help me?” Elena said smiling grabbing the tall man by the arm and pulling him toward the kitchen. On her way past Bonnie, she whispered, “Go sit with him.”

Bonnie let out a deep sigh and slowly walked toward the gorgeous man. She sat on the opposite side of couch.

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“Ok, so I actually brought you out here to tell you something.” Elena said searching the cabinets for coffee mugs.

“What's that?” Sam said as he started pouring the hot coffee into the mugs Elena had placed on the counter.

“Bonnie likes your brother.” Elena blurted out. Sam stopped pouring. “What?”

“Nothing.” Sam said.

“It's Sam right?” Elena asked. He nodded yes and she continued, “I know what face. It's the “uh oh” face. So what is it?”

“My brother, I love him, but Bonnie seems like a nice girl.” Sam stated.

“And?”

“He's not big on commitment. There have been a few...I just don't think that it's the best idea for them to get involved.” Sam said.

“Come on Sam. They would be so cute together.” she said smiling. “I don't know about Dean but Bonnie deserves to be happy.”

“You're right. He does deserve that.” Sam said, pouring coffee in the last mug. “Ok. I'm in.”

“Awesome.” Elena said grabbing two of the mugs.

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The living room was tense. The silence was thick. Bonnie would never look at Dean, well only when he wasn't looking, which wasn't often.

Dean knew that he should probably place Bonnie in that “untouchable” pile but she was hot.

“So, when did your curse or whatever start happening?” Bonnie asked breaking the silence. She wasn't going to nervous around Dean. Guys didn't make her nervous. She was going to treat him like...like...like she treats Damon. With witty banter and shameless flirtation. She could usually get the truth from the older Salvatore brother that way.

“A few weeks ago. We were uh, working, and I found like this talisman. I touched it and then later that night, I went crazy.” Dean replied.

“Do you still have the talisman?” Bonnie asked.

“Yeah. We tried to destroy it but nothing worked.” Dean said pulling the smooth round dark blue stone out of his pocket. Bonnie took this as her chance to finally touch Dean. When he handed her the talisman she touched his fingers.

Her mind's eyes flickered horrible scenes of ripping flesh, faces disfigured by pain and agony. The most disturbing thing she saw was Dean. Except at first he was being ripped apart and then suddenly he was covered in pain and his eyes were black. Bonnie gasped and pulled her hand way. Dean watch as her entire demeanor changed.

“You ok?” Dean asked.

“What are you?” Bonnie asked sternly.

“What?” Dean asked shocked. He stood up and made a move toward her.

“Stop.” she said rising from the couch and moving slowly across the room. “What are you?”

“I don't know how to answer that.” Dean said holding his hands up.

“I saw!” Bonnie yelled. Her raised voice brought Elena and Sam away from the kitchen.

“What's going on?” Sam asked appearing in the doorway.

“I don't know. She started freaking out.” Dean answered.

“Are you trying to hurt me? Elena? Are you working for Klaus?” Bonnie yelled.

“What?” Sam asked. “Bonnie no.”

“Who the fuck is Klaus?” Dean yelled.

“Dean.” Sam said, giving him a stern look. “Bonnie talk to me. Tell me what happened please.”

“What is your brother?” Bonnie asked lowering her voice.

“What do you mean?” Sam asked.

“Don't play dumb. I know he's something. He's not human.” Bonnie said. She looked over to Elena when she heard her gasp.

“Why would you say that?” Sam asked calmly. Bonnie was silent. She just kept eyeing Dean.

“Your brother has black eyes.” Bonnie answered.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Dean shouted. “You think I'm a demon?”

“Dean come on man.” Sam said trying to calm his brother down.

“No!” Dean yelled again.

“Bonnie, why would you say he has black eyes?” Sam asked.

“When I touched his hand. I saw him with black eyes.” she answered.

“You saw him?” Sam questioned. “His eyes turned while you were touching him?”

“No.” Elena answered for her friend. “Bonnie's a...”

“Elena!” Bonnie said shaking her head no.

“A what?” Sam asked. Both girls were silent. “Please.”

“I'm a witch.” Bonnie answered.

“Fan-fucking-tastic.” Dean said with his hands on his head. “I hate witches.” he muttered.

“Well I'm not to fond of having DEMONS in my Grams' house either.” Bonnie said directly to Dean.

“Well that's good, because I'm not a damn demon.” Dean said.

“I don't believe you.” Bonnie said. Dean threw his arms up in exasperation.

“Guys, come on.” Elena said. “Calm down.”

“Bonnie what else did you see?” Sam asked. Bonnie didn't say anything. She never wanted to talk about the things that she saw. Ever.

“Terrible things. I saw fire, people in pain. Their skin being ripped from their bodies. I saw him being torn apart.” Bonnie said pointing to Dean. “But then he was covered in blood with black eyes, smiling and laughing with another man with black eyes.”

“Alastair.” Dean whispered, his face pale.

“What? Who?” Bonnie asked. Dean didn't answer. He didn't look at her. He torn the front door open and slammed it behind him. “What's going on?”

“Bonnie, Dean's not a demon. What you saw was Hell.” Sam explained.

“Hell?” Elena asked. She looked at her friend and they both looked to Sam for answers.

“A few years ago Dean made a deal with a demon, to safe me. I was dead.” Sam began. “The deal was I come back and Dean has one year to live.”

“Are you saying that Dean went to Hell?” Elena asked. Sam nodded his head eyes.

“Why should I believe you?” Bonnie asked.

“Why would I lie about something like that?” Sam asked. “Please, Bonnie, this is all true.”

“So demons have black eyes?” Elena asked.

“Uh yeah. Well when they possess a person, they can reveal themselves that way.” Sam explained.

“How do you know that?” Elena inquired.

“It's our job to know.” Sam answered.

“Your job?” Bonnie asked.

“Yeah.” Dean answered, returning to the living room. “We're hunters.”

“Hunters.” Bonnie repeated.

“Yeah.” Dean said angrily. “And just, you know a little FYI, the next time you see something you don't understand, you should probably ask about it before you freak out.”

“I'm sorry.” Bonnie said. “I've never seen anything like that before. I was scared.”

“Yeah well it's Hell, not a walk in the damn park.” Dean said, the irritation showing in his voice.

“I still want to help you.” Bonnie said. Dean just rolled his eyes and walked to the kitchen.

“I'll work on him.” Sam said, giving Bonnie a small smile before following his brother to the kitchen.

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“Sam, don't start.” Dean said when he saw Sam's figure in the kitchen with him.

“Come on Dean. She was scared. She didn't know what she was seeing.” Sam whispered.

“Dude, she accused me of being a friggin' demon! I'm not ok with that.” Dean whispered harshly.

“She apologized. What else do you want?” Sam asked.

“I don't know.” Dean said quietly.

“Why are you so mad anyway?” Sam asked. Dean just looked up at his brother.

“I have no idea.” Dean answered with a chuckle. The brothers sat in silence for a few minutes.

“You liked her and when she was scared of you, you felt like it ruined it.” Sam said.

“What? No.” Dean said, shaking his head. “It had nothing to do with that.”

“Ok. Well, chill out in here and I'll see how they're doing out there.” Sam said, patting his brother on the shoulder before he left the kitchen.

Dean knew that Sam was right. He was upset that Bonnie knew about his stint in hell. It's not something he told girls he wanted to hook up with. He didn't know why, but he was drawn to her and he just needed her to be ok with it.

XXXXXXX

Bonnie and Elena sat on the couch when the brothers went to the kitchen.

“I feel bad, Elena.” Bonnie said quietly.

“It's ok Bonnie.” Elena said grabbing her friend's hands. “I'm sure he understands that you were scared of the things that you saw.”

“Elena, I accused him of being a demon. He's not going to be ok with that.” Bonnie said leaning back on the couch.

“He'll understand.” Elena said. The girls sat in silence for a few minutes. “I'm sure you'll find a way to make it up to him.”

“If he let's me.” Bonnie answered.

“The way he looks at you. He'll let you.” Elena teased.

“You sound like Caroline.” Bonnie said with a light laugh.

“It'll work out Bonnie.” Elena said hugging her. “I promise.” Bonnie hugged her back and as Sam was returning to the living room.
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