Brothers Apart 1Background: In this fic, Sam was hit with a witch's curse when he was 10 and Dean was 14. Unable to find him or his attacker anywhere when the dust settled, John and Dean Winchester were eventually forced to give him up for dead. Unbeknownst to them, Sam was saved from the witch and adopted into a new family, and they've trained him to take care of himself as best he can in the world, and protected him from the witch's gaze all these years. And now...Brothers Apart 1in Brothers Apart - Series - IN PROGRESS, Stories
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Sam stood at the entrance to the motel room, surreptitiously scanning to make sure he was alone. The last thing he needed was to get captured by a human on one of his morning forays. Neither of his adopted parents approved of his choice to explore the motel during the day. But he'd found that when a room was vacant, humans weren't likely to 'check in' in the morning or early afternoon. For the most part, people would start to arrive in the early evening and night. It was incredibly rare to see anyone sooner. So,
The Golden Touch 1A/N: This is the second part of the Brothers Apart series, if you want to read the first part, there is a link to my stories below.The Golden Touch 1in Brothers Apart - Series - IN PROGRESS, Stories
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After being separated for over a decade, Sam and Dean are still trying to get used to living with each other again. Four inch tall Sam is just starting to adjust to living with a gigantic human when they find something in Dean's pocket that sets them on the road with a new case.
She flew through the dark forest, dodging scraggly branches that reached for her, claw like tips scratching her wings if she brushed too close. Her quarry was running still, long legs trying to outdistance her with an unexpected determination. Gritting her teeth, she pushed herself to the limit. She couldn't let him escape, not with what he'd taken. Not with what was at risk.
She and her sisters were bound by birthright to protect it, sacred vows taken that chained her to her purpose. It was as natural to her as blood. And now it had been stolen.
Brothers Apart: First InterludeA/N: This is the third part of the Brothers Apart series, if you want to read the first two parts, there is a link to my stories below.Brothers Apart: First Interludein Brothers Apart - Series - IN PROGRESS, Stories
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After a routine salt and burn the boys decide to take the night off. Drinking with a four inch tall brother ends with some interesting times.
Sam Winchester shivered in the chill night air, pulling his little green jacket tighter around him.
He was standing at the edge of a grave his brother was digging up, well protected in a thick circle of salt along with the rest of their belongings. Because he couldn't exactly help Dean dig up the grave, he'd become the posted lookout, keeping his eyes peeled for any dangers. Whether it be the spirit they were putting to rest or cops come to stop them, Sam waited to give the alarm. While Sam kept watch Dean did all the digging. Since, ya know, digging up a corpse was a federal offense and it wasn't easy to keep watch at the same time as digging.
So far, the case had passed unev
Brothers Apart: Second InterludeA/N: This is the sixth part of the Brothers Apart series, if you want to read the first five parts, there is a link to my stories below.Brothers Apart: Second Interludein Brothers Apart - Series - IN PROGRESS, Stories
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After John calls up Sam and Dean out of the blue, the boys get into a fight, resulting in Dean off on another hunt and Sam storming off... under the bench seat of the Impala.
Sam stared at the phone in shock. The last thing he'd expected was to hear his father’s voice on the other line. He's alright, he's okay... Sam was amazed at the amount of relief he felt fill him. He'd been starting to believe John hadn't been in contact was because something had gotten to him... but here he was, talking to Sam.
"Dad?" He could barely get the word out in his shock.
Sam twitched away from the phone, torn. On one hand, the person on the other end of the phone was yet another hunter, huge and dangerous. On the other hand... "Dad? Are you hurt?"
It was his father.
His father that he hadn't seen in