Sad Exchange | By : annehunter Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2033 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Sad Exchange (4/?)
Author: Anne Midnight Hunter Beta: None! Fandom: Supernatural Pair/Characters: Ben, Jesse, Dean/Castiel, Sam/Gabriel, Bobby, Impala, Lisa Rate: PG-13 (It can go up) Type: Slash/Angst/Dark/MCD (Minor Character Death) Warning: All the seasons till episode 6.14 Mannequin 3: The Reckoning, after that everything is product of my muse, Paul. Also, you need to know who Jesse Turner is. If you know, you guys are golden. Anne: Well, this is the third chapter of this fic. Chapter 3: Quicksand OOooOO The rain kept falling and hitting the windows of the house. It looks as if the rain was a permanent feature in South Dakota. It was already dark and the room where Ben was resting was surrounded in darkness. His tears had dried up, his sorrow replaced by a hot hate. It consumed his heart and invaded his mind. 24 hours ago, he and Dean had argued. Well, Ben had screamed his head off at the older man. They had found a lead of the vampire assholes and Ben wanted in. Dean had refuse and told him he was going to stay in the house with Bobby. That was the last straw. "What? No! I wanna go! This time I can kill them!" Pleaded Ben. Dean just gave him a hard stare and brush past him, going to his room to start packing. "Sorry, kid. But I don't think so. You're gonna stay here, where is safe." The older hunter thought that that was it. How wrong he was. The boy growled and ran after the hunter, he grabbed the back of his shirt and yank hard. Dean lost his footing and he fell backwards, dragging Ben with him. They crash on the floor and Ben jump on him, straddling his hips and fisting his shirt. Sam and Bobby had stood up, the brunet wanting to there, but the older hunter grabbed his arm and stopped him. "Let the boy alone, kid He needs it." Said Bobby. "But-" At the older man's glared, Sam sighed and let the drama play out. Dean was stunned, his green eyes shocked to see how strong the boy was. Ben was furious. He hated when adults just brush him aside. "Dean! They kill my mom! My fuckin' mom! And you're tellin'me to just 'stay put'? They kill her! They ate her and drank from her! They raped her! They took her away from me, and I couldn't do anything to save her! I just stood there and watch!" Ben screamed, voicing what neither one of them wanted to discuss just yet. "I need to do this. I want to kill them. They took her." He finishes in a whisper, his anger and fire going out of him like a dying flame. Tears ran his face and he slumped on top of Dean. The man just held him to his chest, letting the boy cry. He then whispered softly on the boy's ear. "I'm sorry, Ben. But I promise your mom to take care of you. And this is too dangerous. You understand one day." Before he could replay, Dean had made one of his ninja-marines moves and everything went black to Ben. Now, after sleeping for a day and a half, he had found Dean and Sam gone, Bobby just gave him a sad smile and a boy sharing his bed. Ben sighed and gazed at the brunet boy besides him. He was small, delicate –looking and cute. His skin was of a creamy, pale tone. His lips looked soft and pink, and he had a smile nose and round cheeks. His pale eyes gazed back at Ben. Both boys looked at each other, the brunet's small hand grabbed hold of Ben's slightly bigger one. "I'm Jesse." "I'm Ben" "I know." At that, the dark-haired boy frowned, the kid as been asleep for hours. And he hadn't said his name. He shrugs at that. The weight of Jesse's hand comforting him a bit more that Dean's hard, warm chest. Jesse rests his head on Ben's chest, his eyes looking at him with an unreadable glint. "You wanna kill the vampires?" The brunet whispered, his breath smelled like mint and chocolate. "Okay." Ben replay. Jesse smiled at him, stood from the bed and drag Ben to his feet. He laces their fingers together. "Hold on." They gazed lock. Ben knew now this boy wasn't an ordinary kid. He smiled at the boy and nodded. They disappeared into the night. T.B.C.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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