{"id":10992,"date":"2018-05-26T20:32:47","date_gmt":"2018-05-27T03:32:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/?page_id=10992"},"modified":"2018-05-26T23:05:15","modified_gmt":"2018-05-27T06:05:15","slug":"in-media-res","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/the-generals-office\/bj-jones\/supernatural\/in-media-res\/","title":{"rendered":"In Media Res"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Title<\/strong>: In Media Res<br \/>\n<strong>Author<\/strong>: Bj Jones<br \/>\n<strong>Rating<\/strong>: FRM<br \/>\n<strong>Summary<\/strong>: A decision had been made<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">***<\/p>\n<p>Dean stood at the crossroads, his face up toward the night sky. The moon was at its fullest, its light shining down on them.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;This could be considered a violation of our deal.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Dean looked over at the demon with a half shrug. &#8220;Not really. You&#8217;re here. I&#8217;m here.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;But we can&#8217;t leave.&#8221; He pointedly looked around the crossroads wondering how the brothers were able to design a Devils&#8217; Trap that quickly.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And the operative word there is &#8216;we&#8217;,&#8221; Dean smirked. &#8220;I can&#8217;t leave either.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Where&#8217;s Sammy?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Around.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The demon sneered as he stepped closer to his prey. &#8220;You still thinking little brother is going to save you?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Dean looked into the cold black eyes. &#8220;You better pray he does.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p><strong>The Church of St. Jude <\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Sam stood at the front of the chapel looking up at the large wooden cross.<\/p>\n<p>A simple man died for all, that all might live.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Amazing how you are worshipped for your sacrifice but others who sacrifice themselves are just thrown into the pits of hell.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Samuel Winchester.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam turned slowly, studying the being in front of him.<\/p>\n<p>He was shorter than Sam, then again it was rare for him to find someone taller.<\/p>\n<p>He wore simple jeans and a flannel shirt. His dark hair was slicked back and his deep brown eyes could pierce any man&#8217;s soul.<\/p>\n<p>Sam hadn&#8217;t been sure if it would work; calling down an Angel was tricky, but then desperate times called for desperate measures. &#8220;Not quite what I was expecting.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Let me guess, you were thinking of the whole white robes and big wings look?&#8221; He smirked. &#8220;They went out about a thousand years ago.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You know why I called you here.&#8221; Sam got straight to the point. He didn&#8217;t have time to discuss the fashion trends of Angels over the centuries.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You will get no help from us,&#8221; the Angel answered.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;We&#8217;re fighting your fight. We&#8217;re the ones on the front line day in and day out; saving innocents from creatures your God made. And you&#8217;re going to just toss us to the Hell Hounds?&#8221; he asked, not moving from his spot by the altar.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;This isn&#8217;t about fighting the good fight. What Dean did was purely selfish.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;He saved my life!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Dean couldn&#8217;t live without you so he made a deal with the Devil,&#8221; the Angel sneered. &#8220;Just because he&#8217;s killed a few demons doesn&#8217;t mean he gets a &#8216;get out of jail free&#8217; card.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Dude, did you miss the part about him sacrificing his own life for mine?&#8221; Sam argued. &#8220;We never asked for this. We never wanted it, but we&#8217;ve given up our lives, our futures, our loved ones for this fight. How can you expect us to sacrifice everything then get nothing in return?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Even if Dean didn&#8217;t give up his soul,&#8221; the Angel stated flatly, looking pointedly looked at Sam, &#8220;he was still destined for Hell Fire.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam gawped at him. &#8220;Dean is the most giving person I know. The world has only kept on taking from him, yet he keeps going. So he has a few vices? But under it all his heart is pure and you know it!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s tainted and it&#8217;s tainted you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Tainted&#8230;?&#8221; Anger boiled up from Sam&#8217;s heart.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Incest is an unforgivable sin.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam laughed. He turned and glared up at the cross. &#8220;You can forgive David for having an affair with a married woman, murdering her husband, and then claiming her as his own wife. But you can&#8217;t forgive Dean for loving me?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s different.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam turned back around. &#8220;How the FUCK is it different?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;He&#8217;s tainted you.&#8221; The Angel stepped up closer to him. &#8220;You are a special one Sam.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;FUCK YOU!&#8221; He pushed the Angel back violently.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You are destined for a greater good, to be reward with an eternity of peace. Do not concern yourself for Dean&#8217;s dark soul.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam blinked a few times. &#8220;I&#8217;m going to heaven? You&#8217;re telling me I&#8217;m going to heaven while you send Dean to hell? I have Demon blood in me! It&#8217;s only ever been Dean&#8217;s love that&#8217;s kept me grounded.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Dean has used you&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m the one who pushed him against the wall and stole his breath away with a kiss.&#8221; Sam growled as he advanced on the Angel. &#8220;I&#8217;m the one that laid him out on the bed and worshipped his body. I&#8217;m the one that fucked him until he screamed my name to the heavens.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Once he&#8217;s gone you will see your place.&#8221; The Angel reached out slowly and touched Sam on the cheek. &#8220;You are pure and can be saved.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam pulled away from the touch, a sneer on his face. &#8220;I will not waste the time I have left in debating this with you. I will ask one question, and you need to think about the consequences before answering it.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The Angel held his ground, his gaze never wavering. He gave a slight nod. &#8220;You may ask.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Will you save Dean?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened them, he knew his decision had been already made. &#8220;Then we are done here.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>He walked calmly to the door, ignoring the Angel&#8217;s exhortations that he stay.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">***<\/p>\n<p>Dean heard the Impala way before she pulled up to the crossroads.<\/p>\n<p>He glanced over to see Sammy step out of the car.<\/p>\n<p>The demon rolled his eyes as he watched the youngest Winchester walk toward them. &#8220;Nothing you can do will&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam ignored the Demon and stepped up to his brother, intent on him and him alone. He reached out and cupped Dean&#8217;s face, pulling him into a loving kiss.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Well that adds a whole new meaning to the phrase &#8216;brotherly love&#8217;.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I suggest you keep quiet!&#8221; Sam snapped at the Demon, his eyes never leaving Dean&#8217;s.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;There is nothing&#8230;&#8221; The Demon paused in mid sentence when he saw the strange dagger Sam pulled from behind his jacket. &#8220;Where did you get that?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Amazing what&#8217;s on EBay.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Dean looked up at his brother, his hand reaching to caress his cheek, his heart pounding with anticipation. &#8220;I take it things didn&#8217;t go well?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Refused to compromise,&#8221; he shrugged. &#8220;I will not live without you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I know Sammy,&#8221; Dean whispered. &#8220;I couldn&#8217;t live without you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam took Dean&#8217;s right hand in his and sliced down his palm, quickly doing the same with his own.<\/p>\n<p>He flung the knife into the center of the crossroads, then took Dean&#8217;s hand in his, mixing their blood watching as it dripped onto the dirt. &#8220;I&#8217;m bound to you as you are bound to me. Heart, body, soul and blood.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;NO!&#8221; The Demon moved toward them, screaming, flailing, trying to stop them. He glanced over to see an Angel on the edge of the Devils&#8217; Trap. &#8220;What have you done?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The Angel shook his head. &#8220;I did only as I was told. This is not my doing.&#8221; He turned to the brothers but was bound by Heaven and powerless to set foot within the Trap. &#8220;Stop this! You can&#8217;t do this!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sam pulled Dean to him and took his mouth in a powerfully deep kiss.<\/p>\n<p>The Earth shook.<\/p>\n<p>The Heavens trembled.<\/p>\n<p>Hell was opened beneath the soil.<\/p>\n<p>He pulled back and looked into his brother&#8217;s eyes. &#8220;You and me Dean.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Us against the world.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>And the world that was created in seven days trembled and fell in only five.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Title: In Media Res Author: Bj Jones Rating: FRM Summary: A decision had been made *** Dean stood at the crossroads, his face up toward the night sky. 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