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Love Fire, Love Destruction	By : Hellhound666 Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 4603 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 4

“Try again Sam, but try to keep the fire ball a reasonable size.” Loki said and Sam was starting to get really frustrated with the exercise. They wanted him to create his strongest fire ball... and they wanted it the size of a marble. Something about him being able to burn bright without burning big. He tried again, focusing on simply burning, but the whole thing reminded him of his father and his teaching methods.

Flashback

“God dammit Sam! You almost brought the whole warehouse down on your brother, me, the bystanders, and the Corocotta! What were you thinking?!” John yelled at his youngest while Dean patched him up.

“Dad, I told you that I'm having trouble controlling the Pyrokinesis! It's connected to my emotions; when I get worried or upset, I lose control! That's why I didn't want to go on the hunt!” Sam shouted right back, ignoring how Dean drove the needle a little deeper into his shoulder than truly necessary.

“You said that you had it under control!”

“No, I said that I had the basics of it down so far; I can actually conjure it now instead of just manipulating it. That doesn't mean that I can control it when I get stressed!”

“You've been working on it for almost six months! Why are you taking so long?!”

“It isn't exactly like there's a manual on Pyrokinesis dad!”

“Don't sass me Samuel! You're not too old to be reminded of your place!”

“My place isn't underneath your thumb! You never try and see this from my stand-point! I discover something new and you want me to be able to control it within the week that it's discovered! How can I when everything I'm learning is by trial and error? I have no one to teach me how to use this stuff!”

“Sammy, dad's just worried about how you maybe shouldn't use your powers till you get a grip on them.” Dean tried to be the voice of reason between the two.

“And what was I supposed to do Dean? Let the Corocotta make a chew toy out of you?”

“Don't blame your brother just because you don't know how to follow orders or control yourself!” John yelled at Sam and in that moment, Sam discovered he had another ability; teleportation.

End Flashback

The strain of the memory cost Sam his control, causing Loki and Cas to extinguish the fire rings that had developed around him and were about to destroy everything in their path. Sam sank down to his knees as Cas suggested they take a break. He and Loki came over, and had Sam sit in a chair before offering him some water.

“We weren't exactly expecting fire rings Sammy-kins. You want a lion to jump through those hoops? You know I can easily make one.” Loki said as he sat beside him.

“I know and I don't want that; I didn't mean for it to happen, I really didn't. I just...”

“Got lost in your memories again?” Cas filled in and Sam just nodded. This was getting serious; three times now, Sam had almost gotten hurt because his memories distracted him. What surprised Cas, is that this time Sam talked about it.

“We were hunting a Corocotta; it had taken several victims between twelve and sixteen and we were determined to stop it. I didn't want to go on the hunt because I had only just managed to get the... ABC's of Pyrokinesis if you will and I didn't want to take a chance on someone getting hurt. Of course, my dad didn't listen, being the stubborn ass that he is. Apparently though, the Corocotta had been saving a couple of victims, and it was my job to get them safely out. However, it had come back and we had to kill it there and then while protecting the kids. The thing had knocked away my gun and my dad was pinned against a wall while Dean was pinned underneath the Corocotta. I only meant to scare the Corocotta away from Dean; instead the warehouse went up like a paint factory. My dad said that I wasn't trying hard enough to control it, I told him that I didn't exactly have a manual of what to expect, and of course Dean took dad's side, leaving me on the outside. It was during that argument that I found out that I have teleportation.” Sam finished and the other two had to fight back sighs at this. Elemental abilities, such as Pyrokinesis were very hard to get under control, and it was made even harder if the person had a volatile temper. The only thing that was more dangerous than Pyrokinesis was Terrakinesis, seeing as how if the person got pissed enough, there was the potential of them destroying a town or even causing natural disasters such as volcanoes to go off. Maybe even splitting the Earth in half. Many knew this, and it made them rather conscious of their faults when it comes to anger. Sam didn't need dressing down from his father for something that wasn't even his fault. Especially when John had no right to say anything; it wasn't exactly like it was hereditary.

“Did you know that there are different types of Kitsune?” Loki suddenly asked and Sam simply shook his head, a little stunned at the sudden change in subject.

“I'm not surprised, all but the fire ones stay hidden from human eyes because it's the fire ones that love to play tricks on people. Therefore, people assume that there is only one type of Kitsune; the fire manipulating, pranking ones. Now, there are snow Kitsune; they live far up north and are often mistaken for snow foxes, except their coats never turn brown or black. They are seen as being rather stand offish and kinda snooty, never really showing any emotion.”

“Like Vulcans?” Sam asked before he could stop himself and the other two laughed.

“Yes nerd-boy, like Vulcans. Instead of their power being centred around fire, theirs are centred around snow and water. Then there are earth Kitsune, who live mostly in deserts, sometimes being mistaken for jackals because of their color. Their attitudes are down to earth, which means that they are sensible without being a bunch of stuck up ass wholes like your arctic friends. As their name/title suggests, they are connected to the earth, which means that they can hurl rocks and boulders at you, they can make plants grow and they can feel it when someone disrespects the earth.”

“Man, they must be gloomy a lot.”

“Yeah, can't say as I've seen a truly happy earth Kitsune in the last fifty years or so. Then, there are wind Kitsune, who are very loopy and have a great sense of fun, even though they don't pester humans. They are found only in the highest peaks of certain mountains where the air is still mostly fresh. They can use their tail's rather like propellers and actually fly with them.”

“And I'm a fire Kitsune.” Sam concluded but Loki shook his head.

“I wasn't finished; the last breed of Kitsune are the rarest and most powerful of all. They are called storm Kitsune. They are so called because they are able to control all of the elements. Air and wind, cold and ice, earth, fire and heat, electricity, metal, water and moisture; they control it all. They can summon snow on the hottest day in July, summon water in the Sahara, call down electricity from a benign sky and so on. They are a very secretive bunch that, thankfully prefer peace over war and chaos, otherwise they could very well take over and you'd never even really know it until it was too late. Especially because I saw what one who had a talent for wind manipulation get angry at someone once; they sucked the air right out of a persons lungs until they almost died of suffocation. Another one with metal manipulation used a person's own gun to kill them; they just used their abilities to grab it, turned it on them, and fired.”

“Is the point of this that I understand there are those worse off than me?” Sam asked and it was Cas who answered

“Something that Loki didn't mention is that fire Kitsune can be rather sadistic; sometime even attacking their own kind for no reason. Also, these people do have people to teach them how to control their tempers.”

“So your saying that once I fully embrace what my powers are, I'll be like that?”

“Sam, personality isn't governed by what we are, but by our choices and how we react to situations. Besides which, storm Kitsune are very loving people that would rather not fight, but will do so when aggravated. Also, they are firm believers in their own opinions, but are not so pig-headed that they will not listen to the other so long as it's presented the right way.”

“What's that got to do with anything?” Sam asked, though he thought he may just have an idea of what they were talking about.

“Whenever you got really angry, did electricity maybe spark from your hands? Maybe you thought it was only a built up charge of static electricity. When you got mad at your dad, did hail suddenly appear out of nowhere? A freak hailstorm perhaps? When you've gotten scared, did an earthquake happen at the same time?” Cas asked and Sam thought he was nuts before Loki asked

“Do you get claustrophobic in tight spaces? Not the Impala precisely, but other places where some find it hard to breathe? If at all possible, do you keep a window open in your room at all times?”

“Why?”

“Storm Kitsune can easily get claustrophobic Sam; it's not part of their nature to be locked up, they are meant to run free, with nothing holding them back.”

“Uh, I think we should get back to practising.” Sam said as he quickly got up and started working on his fireball again. The two looked at each other; they would need to look further into the situation before they tried that again. Unfortunately, it seemed the only way they would be able to tell for certain would be to put him in some sort of danger that would force him to do such a thing. Despite what people thought of them, they didn't want to hurt Sammy unless he provoked them or gave them reason to believe he would become a threat to them.

“Sam? How about we leave that for now; your agitated and worried, you won't be able to create the kind of fireball we want. What do you say we work on your shape shifting abilities? You told us that your dad wouldn't really let you practice that one.” Sam looked at them and simply shrugged.

“If you want, what do you want me to try first?”

“Let's try some simple stuff. Hmm, turn your eyes silver, change your hair to red, and make a scar appear on you face.” Cas suggested and Sam nodded before closing his eyes to visualize what they wanted. His hair started to lighten and they saw the beginning's of a scar over his left eye. When he opened his eyes, they were a mixture of blue, silver, and green.

“Not bad, not bad at all, for your first try.” Loki said as he undid everything. He was about to turn away when Cas grabbed his arm in a vice. He quickly turned back around and saw Sam had a nose-bleed that looked like Niagara Falls just before he passed out. The two just managed to catch him before he hit the ground.

“I don't get it! It was a simple transformation! Nothing extreme!” Loki said before they transported to Sam's room.

“I think we were pushing him too quickly to soon; first the fireball, then the idea that he might be a Storm Kitsune, then the shape shifting. Don't forget; his father used him as a weapon, he hid the whole thing while he was at Stanford, and he's been working on that locator ability of his.” Cas said as the gently laid Sam on his bed. Loki absently waived his hand and Sam was in pyjama bottoms.

“I know Cassie! It's not like I want to see him in pain, but we have to figure out just what abilities he has! Azazel was supposed to create an Anti-Christ, not a Kitsune! There has got to be a reason and I want to know it!” Cas watched as his lover left the room. He looked down at Sam and thought 'Loki, don't forget that curiosity killed the cat. But I won't deny, you are an interesting puzzle Sam Winchester. I look forward to figuring you out.'
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