Alt Ending

Alt Ending…2.0

Dis: I don't own BTVS/Supernatural...
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“NOOOO!”

Dean jumped then relaxed when not recognizing the scream.

“That was Amy… Who’s with you Dean?”

“Willow. A good yet kinda scary witch,” said Dean as he let the chains fall. He looked his brother over and winced at the gashes. He propped him up and Sam braced himself against his brother’s stronger body.

“I’m hungry Dean…”

“We’ll stop at a place. I think there was a hamburger hut.”

“No… I’m hungry now…”

Dean stilled and closed his eyes in emotional pain as he stepped away from his brother. Sam’s eyes glowed in the dim room and his face had the ridges of a vampire.

“Sam… No…”

Dean now noticed the twin puncture marks on his brother’s neck. He also noticed the crusted blade of the nail file and rage filled him at what the dead vampire did to his brother. Now this demon dared to desecrate his brother’s body!

“Oh Dean. I was always the weaker brother. Now look at you… You aren’t going to cry are you?”

“You aren’t him,” said Dean as he rose a shaky hand that had the armed gun.

“Oh, I am, Dean. I remember all the screams dear Sammy screamed as that file entered his skin. Look at my hand Dean, I think there is one nail left after my Sire pried them all off. Let’s just say the only place she didn’t cut was my dick. She was a pretty good ride.”

Sam tilted his head to the side and the gun flew from Dean’s grasp into his own.

“Goodbye brother…”

Sam fired the gun three times then let it fall.

“I’ll see you in hell.”

Now, as for the other witch, Willow, she would be smarter. He couldn’t quite handle her power yet so he stepped over his bleeding brother towards the trap door. He opened it and stepped inside just as the shocked wails of the Wicca reached his ears…
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“Dean!” Willow ran to the fallen brother. “Dean? Oh Goddess!”

“Willow… Sam… He’s changed…”

Willow’s eyes widened in understanding and she brought shaky hands up to Dean’s chest.

“Be still…” Her hands glowed a pure white light and Dean blinked when feeling slightly better. “I’ve stopped the bleeding. We need to get you out of here.”

Willow levitated him with her magic and soon she was walking them both out. She passed the stone statue that resembled Amy. That WAS Amy. The spell was strong. Strong enough to hold the dark witch until a team could pick her up and put her in containment.

She froze the club goers with a time spell so that her and Dean could walk past them, as if they were mannequins. She opened the back door of the car and settled him in. Then got into the drivers side. She called for the keys and they flew in her hand.

Dean was numb by now. His eyes were closed as his mind shut down. Sam. Sammy was gone. Replaced by some demon. He never thought that the day would come where he’d have to hunt his own brother. However it was here, and he’ll do nothing but search for the vile creature that was halting his brothers spirit to fully be at peace. He would find the bastard, and kill him.

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