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Sad Exchange	By : annehunter Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2033 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Sad Exchange (5/?)
Author: Anne Midnight Hunter
Beta: None!
Fandom: Supernatural
Pair/Characters: Ben, Jesse, Dean/Castiel, Sam/Gabriel, Bobby, Impala,
Rate: PG-13 (It can go up)
Type: Slash/Angst/Dark/AU/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: Hey, well. This is a pretty weird fic, which my mind refuse to write it any other way. I think my Jesse is totally insane. *sigh* I love how my Jesse turned up :3 Enjoy!
Chapter 4: Pure
OOooOO
The night was a cold one, Ben wrapped his jacket around him as he gaze at the building he had once called home. Rage boiled inside him and he begins walking toward it. Determination radiating from him. How dare those filthy bastards take his house too! He suddenly stops when he felt a small hand grab his. He looked back and saw Jesse's light eyes lock in the house.
"The vampires are in there, Ben." He looked into rage-filled brown eyes and gave him a smile. "We can mess with them a bit." The older boy whispered. Ben felt a shiver at the malicious tone Jesse had used. He heard voices inside the house and dragged the un-resisting boy behind the fence. He squat down, taking Jesse with him and glared at the brunet.
"Why're you helpin' me? You don't even know me." He whispered; still holding Jesse's soft hand. He felt that if he let it go, he was going to crumble. Jesse gave him a sad look and turned his head to the side.
"A year ago, I meet Sam and Dean. Their angel friend tried to kill me." He smiled as he remembered the events. "The demons were, and still are, after me. Sam wanted me to go with him and Dean, but I refused. I escaped and completely disappeared from the radar." He lock his gazed with Ben and the younger boy clutch his hand. Pain marred his light blue eyes and Ben couldn't bare the emotion tainting those beautiful blue/green eyes. "Six months later I returned home. I found my parents ripped apart into little pieces, blood everywhere, painted the walls. I wanted revenged after I cried myself to sleep."
"But, if I get revenge on the demons, I will lose myself. I will become what they want me to become." He smiled again, but there was a mad glint in his eyes, a spark that had Ben overcome with fear and a warm sensation form in the pit of his stomach.
"So, why are you helpin' me then?"
The mad glint came back. "So I can practice what I'm gonna do to those bastards. And I can feel the pain in your soul. I have that same pain." Said Jesse and hugged Ben, resting his head on the broader chest. "I can drive them completely insane, causing them to tear each other to shreds." Ben smiled, he could feel his mind fog up, thoughts that usually he kept in the back of his mind came forward, that human dementia intensified and he gave a laugh.
"Okay, but let the leader live." He took Jesse by the hand, leading him to the house; he walked backwards so he could talk with the other boy. Brown eyes turning a bit red as the blood thirst grew. "We can play with him a bit, Jesse." Jesse laughed into the night; loving how smooth and good felt to be inside the younger boy's mind.
"Sure. Whatever you want, Ben."
OOooOO
12 hours later at Bobby's
"Boys, get yer assess up! Gotta feed ya!" He called from outside the bedroom door of Ben and the new kid. He waited a few long seconds and when he didn't hear anything; Bobby opened the door of the room and cursed when he saw the empty bed.
"Goddamn! Those idjit kids!" He shouted and ran downstairs, grabbed his phone and dialed Dean's phone.
"Hey, Bobby. It's-"
"Those two idjit boys are gone!" The older man shouted into the phone, he heard the loud music, that Bobby was pretty sure it was 16 Warrant 'Cherry Pie', be lowered, and the car stopped completely.
"Bobby, what the fuck you mean?" Dean's furious voice came from the receiver. Bobby sighed and sat on a chair.
"I mean exactly that, Dean. The boys are gone. I don't know how they did it, but they ain't in the house." He heard Sam's low timber, but couldn't make out what he said. "Whatchu sayin, Sam?"
"Sam says that maybe Jesse teleported them somewhere and we have a pretty good idea where." Said Dean in a controlled tone. Nu hu, not good. The boy was more than furious. He was going to kill the brats. "I'm gonna kill him! I told him to stay put!" The car was turn on again and he heard Sam yelp a 'Dean! What the fuck!' as the car ran in the highway toward Battle Creek, Michigan. "Bobby, stay there in case those two turn up there. I'm gonna bring him back!" And he hung up.
Bobby gave another sigh and slumped back, he had a feeling that the boys were going to be okay, that the vamps weren't gonna be a problem, and Dean was going to give them a lecture and maybe a good spanking. But what worry him was if this Jesse kid was going to be more trouble than anything else.
T.B.C.
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