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Supernatural RPG end of days.; The saga has just begun.
Topic Started: Jan 4 2010, 07:55 PM (1,108 Views)
Samuel the Demon Prince
The future Location -Jake the scientist home outside of town.
The end of days has come and it is a time of darkness and change. The world has slowly come undone the hope that was once in the hearts of many has slowly died and all that was once beautiful is gone. Once the town was ruled by a evil and uncaring demon prince named Samuel. A beautiful demon who had no heart to call his own created for one reason alone to rule over all the demons and bring forth the end.
Yes it was wrong but what is wrong is right as they say.Their is no happy ending in Samuel's dark world. Created by magic and by Fate all he had was a life that has no one to love or protect him. A lonely life really even when you have all the money and power in the world it can't make up for the love of a family that Samuel never had. Don't feel sorry for the demon prince he would never want you to cry for him or think of him as weak. He is as strong as can be and his plan is simple go to the past and find the winchesters and bring them to battle with each other. More on that plan later but for now let us get to the start of the story. The demon prince looked at the young scientist Jake and he rolled his eyes bored to tears in waiting for him to give in and let him use his lovely machane. He was never one to trust someone without thinking about the outcome. But the truth is he is using the man for his machane and if you can't use someone and get something from it than it's all the more worth it.
He was dressed in a suit and his eyes were demon black as he had come to look at the man and he begun to speak.
"You are going to do what I say and that is the end of it. So let me use the machane and I won't hurt you. Please do this for me. I don't have much time and you are wasting in for me"


He had stood with such grace and such anger looking on at the scared man who had come to only help him after they were both taken by hunters and Samuel killed the hunters without mercy and took off with Jake for his own personal plans. Everything was simple once and the future was once beautiful and filled with hope. Now it is just a waste land of old homes and broken dreams. He wasn't going to be trapped in this hell for the rest of his life.No not with the devil out from hell the past needed a prince who would rule without mercy and create a world that all the demons would be proud of. But at what price? Everything had a price and he wasn't ready for it yet.

The man had looked at the boy that he had come to find out about and he saw the anger and the desire to leave this world behind and start over again. He feared what the boy would do if he got angry and he wasn't about to find out. He had took a moment and begun to speak.
"Fine I will let you use the machane even if I didn't test it out before you took off to the past. You know this is a risk and I know that I can't talk you out of it. So good luck."
He had stood with such confidence even if his heart was beating out of his chest.The fear of this boy was too strong and he just hoped and prayed someone would stop him before he distroyed the past as well. He waited to see what he would do to him right now.

Getting what he wanted was a dream come true. The demon prince thought about leaving the man to live.No he couldn't do that the moment he left the man would talk. He would have to deal with this once and for all. Walking over to the man he took out his silver gun and he shot him without any form of mercy and he put his gun into his suit jacket pocket.. Walking over the dead body the demon prince gone to the machane and he typed in Location:Lawerance kansas: Year: 2010
Within the moment the machane took the boy to the year 2010.
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Location-Lawarence kansas year 2010
Looking around the boy smirked to himself. He was lucky that one of his demons left his car and his book bag where he could find it once he arrived. Let your men do the work for you that is how he was. He looked around and he saw how peaceful and busy the town was. Why here? It was where sam and dean winchester were born and where the brady bunch life had ended for them when their mom Mary was murdered by Azazel all those years ago. The perfect scene for samuels plans and for his end game to take place.
Finding his beautiful converable he had entered it and drove off to a hotel. He had to change out of his suit besides it was covered in blood and he had to act like Sam meaning dress like him as well. Driving to a local run down hotel the demon prince grabbed his book bag and he got out of the car and walked into the hotel. Looking around at how old the place was he rolled his eyes and he had looked at the man behind the check out and he begun to speak.
"I want a room for the day. Now don't ask any questions and just give me the key"
Everything he said was filled with evil and coldness. He threw some cash down onto the table and he grabbed the room key from the guy and he walked away from the desk and he gone and unlocked the door to his hotel room.It was small yes and old. Throwing his book bag down he opened it up and he grabbed a designer suit, a white dress shirt, dress pants and boots and he threw off his old clothing and grabbed from his bag contact lens to make his eyes more human and less Demon. He entered the small bathroom and he started up the shower and he gone inside and washed for a bit. Finally he finished his shower and he had gone into the bedroom and got dressed. He looked at himself in the mirror as he studied the perfect face looking back at him. The face of sam winchester. The boy who had a family and love. He took out the small contacts and put them into his eyes and blinked a bit before grabbing his bag and throwing his suit into it and leaving the hotel room. He had on sunglasses as well.



He walked over to the front desk and he had threw the key onto the desk. Looking at the man he had put up his hand and begun to speak.
"You never saw me.I wasn't here"
His voice cold and evil as he looked at the guy wondering if this would work. He had to cover his tracks. He can't have hunters on his back and most of all the cops now that he had his plans in motion to cause trouble for the winchesters and for this town. Shake things up a bit as they say. He walked out of the hotel and gone to his car and got inside and drove into town.

The diner Lawrence .
He saw a small diner and he parked his car right by it and grabbed his book bag and entered the diner. He had to find his pray someone who he can use as bait to get the winchesters to come to Lawarence and play a game with him. Every game needs players and he had to find the right one for this game to work. Looking at the people in the diner they were all looking at him like he was a god. He had nothing left to lose and nothing to gain. He would win them over with his looks and his smile.All taken from the boy known as sam winchester.
Going to the back he sat down at one of the big booths and he took out his journal from his book bag and his pen and he started to write.
I have made my way to the past. Lovely place really filled with many people to use and abuse along the way. But I have a plan and I must stick to it. You see I am not your typical tourist.I am here for a reason. A mission if you will. To find the boy named sam winchester and cause his brother Dean not to trust him. Hell it sounds evil I know and yet it is perfect. The boy thinks he can look like me and have the ideal life.I am not jealous I just have no time to be. Feelings are for humans and for those who care. Me I don't care less about anyone or anything in my way. Heartless yes and smart as well.
The reason I was made in his image is for the purpose to lead a demon army in the future and become what he could never be a ruler. Now that our world is a mess and the life I had is gone I decided to run away and never come back. Start over again and mabye lead a demon army here. I don't care who gets hurt in the way and when you have no one to love you and care about you this is what you become a heartless monster. For I know that everyday I have become less caring and more about my plan. Once I had love of a girl named Lizzy a hunter and someone who was in the way of the master plan. So she was killed.
I don't care about the man I killed he was just in the way. That is all for now. I must run.
Samuel

He put down his book and he had looked around scanning the place for the right one. He wasn't going to harm anyone too much. He just wanted to play a game and get the winchesters against each other. One of his best plans ever. He let out a sigh and he just kept his eyes open for the one now was the time and he would win and no one would stand in his way he had a part to play and now is the time. The time for change shell come.
Edited by Samuel the Demon Prince, Jan 5 2010, 08:00 PM.
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Opening up the refrigerator and looking at the contents Brooke Martinez sighed at the lack of things available to her, she really needed to do a shop but the bills were piling up and food was turning into more of a treat than a necessity. Closing the door and glancing to the clock it was getting late and she needed to get to work soon. Giving her one bedroom apart a quick tidy around the cold air pinched at her skin with a lasting sting, Brooke hadn't gotten around to paying that particular bill and her heating had been off for the past 3 days.

Walking into her small bedroom and grabbing a thick black sweater she put it on, it felt warm and offered her a comfortable, secure feeling for a couple of seconds at least. Tying her hair up into a loose ponytail and glancing into the mirror she spoke softly to herself “Keep it together girl, it could be worse” applying some lip gloss she gave a small but heartfelt sigh.

Brooke had not had the best of weeks, she had lost her job 6 weeks ago and had been working 2 part time jobs since to keep things running and even that wasn't enough. Her boyfriend of 3 years had walked out on her and to make matters worse her beloved car had decided to give up, she was now using a scooter to get her about but even with all that was going on Brooke always managed to keep it together, her motto was that as long as she had breath in her lungs and a beat in her heart then things couldn't be that bad.

Grabbing her helmet and bag she headed out to work.

Working two jobs was starting to show on her face and her whole body. She was tired but believed that someone would give her a break soon enough.

Ten minutes later Brooke was at work, heading into the small diner she went out back to get changed into her uniform and proceeded to start work. The job wasn't too bad, it was always fairly quiet and tonight was no exception.

Watching as a tall man in a dark suit and glasses walked into the diner there was something about him that made Brooke stand and stare. Sitting towards the back of the diner he had what looked like a journal or notebook in his hand, Brooke felt drawn to him in a strange way, he was extremely good looking and Brooke guessed he would have a smile that could melt a million hearts but the feelings that emanated from him were not good and this made her feel a little on edge.

He was sat in her designated area, so grabbing her pad and pen Brooke walked over to the table and noticed how he shut his journal quickly as she approached “Good Afternoon sir and welcome to Night and Day can I interest you in the specials?”
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Samuel the Demon Prince
Everyday was always the same old thing for the young demon prince. Living and breathing was just a game for him always fighting for something that would never come as some may say normal and to be human. He looked around the old diner and he studied everyone wondering what made them tick it was like they were all so normal and just beautiful in their own way even with their flaws and their so called hearts and feelings.It made him sick inside and at the same time he wanted to be part of their world and find out who they were and what made them tick.


Even if some people feared the young exiled demon prince that was better than being alone. Everyday it was a fight just to make yourself part of the world and blend in even when your nothing more than some carbon copy of someone else. You try and you try to be yourself and carve your own path in the world but maybe If Samuel was never told why he was created that would be better. It would give him some sense of identity and a sense of self worth and some humanity that would give him something to count on in himself and in the world. But no the more samuel tried to be himself and fall in love their was always this thing that would never make him human or normal being created and for what a lie? He wished that he didn't have to be so numb and cut himself off from real human emotions. The only way he ever was alive was when he hurt someone or told them what to do. It was almost living in a otherwise shell of a being.

Looking around and just looking back at the table he was hungry yes but he didn't think that he would be able to eat something. Knowing that he was playing a so called part today as Sam winchester the demon prince had to think and breathe like sam.Become someone else for the time being and if sam wanted to eat than he would surely eat. So pushing that aside the young demon spotted a lovley waitress standing by the table he took a few deep breaths and forced a sunny smile on his face and he had begun to speak.


"I'm just here on break from my job and I am not sure what is good around here to eat. Actually I was born here and I haven't been home and it's good to come home..I'm Samuel but you can call me Sam. Whats your name?"


He said this with such caring in his voice and calm. Everything was planned and put together like a well read script. He decided to play the part of sam winchester and pretend this is his home town and he is the one who just came back from personal affairs. The lies were becoming eaiser to sell and now all he had to do was get her to believe him and well want him. The plan was coming together and if this lovely girl would be his bait to get to the winchesters than so be it. He played with his sunglasses and he took them off giving her one of sam's trade mark smiles.Mabye home sweet home can fair for some fun. Hell he wasn't all about business at hand and she reminded him of his girlfriend who died and that made him almost feel this need to change and become a human being. But for now he had a job to do.No feelings nothing to get in the way of his mission just coldness and no emotions. No tears and nothing else. Just revenge. He played with his sunglasses and he kept his eyes on her wondering how this would all play out. The feeling of being Sam Winchester was overpowering and he could feel what he felt and it was just amazing.It was like they were one being and in being the boy he felt what he felt and he understood almost how it felt to lose everything. Mabye he was changing? No he wasn't he could never become part of the happy disney endings and the cookie cutter life that everyone so much wanted. All of these people here wanted a job, a family and just the perfect home. No he wanted to rule over the world and get as much power as he could. Mabye he was seduced by power and it's offerings. Or he was just too cruel to care about the human connection. Everything was working out according to plan and all he needed was this girl and than it would all work like Clock work one way or the other winning was the option and this was his Disney moment.

Edited by Samuel the Demon Prince, Jan 5 2010, 09:22 PM.
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Brooke
“Would you like to hear today's specials sir?” Brooke asked, she watched with unease as he took his glasses off and gave her that winning smile that could probably win her over if she didn't feel so strange around him and wasn't pining over her ex boyfriend.
Brooke always seemed to have a way with picking up on people, she always trusted her intuition and sometimes it wasn't right but she still always believed in her gut and right now her gut was telling her to get as far away from this guy as possible.
Repeated the question as he continued to look her up and down in an uncomfortable manner Brooke tried not to make eye contact as much as possible but there was something about his eyes, something different that she couldn't seem to draw herself away from them.


"I'm just here on break from my job and I am not sure what is good around here to eat. Actually I was born here and I haven't been home and it's good to come home..I'm Samuel but you can call me Sam. What's your name?"

Brooke was used to customers trying to chat her up or tell her their life stories, sometimes it was the perk of the job other times it was nothing but a hindrance, putting on her best smiley face Brooke knew this would be one of the times where she would have to fake it “Hello Samuel I am your waitress for this evening” Brooke began she really didn't want to tell this guy her name “Well we have lots of great things on the menu, I would recommend our special which is salt and pepper chicken wings followed by the steak, fries and onion rings” Brooke looked at her notepad as she spoke, it had nothing written on it but she found the way he was looking at her a little creepy “And for dessert we have keylime pie? So how does that sound? I can give you more time if you need it, perhaps a drink while you wait?” Tapping her pen against the notepad in an attempt to rush him Brooke awaited his reply.
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Samuel had a good way of reading people humans mostly he could judge how far he was going and how to pull back once he got started on his plans. His mind was on one thing revenge and on the things he could get from it. He was a prince of his time and respected and feared by so many even loved and to come here and see the way it feels to be one of these humans is a scary thing. Having all these emotions and these demons that you have to keep inside most of all the morals. Hell he couldn’t even think of a time when he put off killing someone just for fun. But than he was once in love and he didn’t kill anyone he just was happy and filled with hope blind hope really and that scared him and now being here in this town he was starting to feel the same fears pushing them out of his mind he put on his mask so to speak and became sam Winchester the young brother of Dean Winchester and the one who would see the true meaning of fate and destiny.

He calmed down figuring that his charms weren't working on this one and that he could just pull back and fake it and be nice until he had to strike. He was like a beautiful puppy when your so far away the puppy is beautiful and than when your upclose and personal with the puppy you will see it's flaws and it's darkness.It is something that amazes him the world and how you can't always use your looks to get what you want.It's something he has to learn to accept. Listening to the young lovely woman speak he had heard the specials and he had come to speak to her.
"I would like to have the special of the day please. I just don't meet a lot of people in my line of work and I am sorry if I made you a bit on edge. Please forgive me. As for something to drink I wish to have soda please as well. Thank you so much"

He always was on his best behavior and he never once shown his full intentions to the world or to his so called new friend. He liked to pretend he was human and yet no matter how hard the demon boy tried he would always be a demon and he could never be human.It was like Pinocchio wanting to be a real boy it happened for him. But this isn't a fairy tale and the demon boy would never get his happy ending and his chance at being a human being. He put his hand over his heart and he had felt that it wasn't even beating. All he was is just a thing. The lie would be his down fall and yet it would be his saving grace. When you have nothing or no one to love you the truth is you only have yourself and for Samuel he would always have himself and no one else even if inside he wanted a family that would never be. He snapped out of his thoughts and he faked a smile at Brooke getting himself back into character once more and playing sam winchester.
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Continuing to tap her pen she noticed him glance at her hand and she stopped, last thing she needed was any trouble or any complaints about her service and to lose her job, this job was about the only thing she had that stood in the way between her and sleeping on the streets in a cardboard box, maybe she needed to be a little more polite even if she didn't particular like the customer she was serving.

"I would like to have the special of the day please. I just don't meet a lot of people in my line of work and I am sorry if I made you a bit on edge. Please forgive me. As for something to drink I wish to have soda please as well. Thank you so much"

Great he felt her unease now he was for sure going to say something or tell her boss, Brooke knew she had to apologise and try her best to be as nice as she could even if she didn't mean it. Her boss Marvin would always say 'Brooke the customer is always right and even when they are not right they are right' and 'Being a waitress is like being an actress, sometimes you might like that who you serve but they gotta believe that you do, so get out there and act like you have never acted before'.

Giving a smile Brooke wrote down his order "I'm sorry sir, your not making me on edge at all its just been a long day, I'll be right back with your soda" heading across the room she could feel his eyes on her and this just made her want to keep walking, spotting Julia one of her colleagues out back she smiled and waved her over "That guy your waiting on, he looks like he got a lot of money, if I were you I would give him the best service you have ever given, there could be a good tip in it for you and I know that money is tight for you right now hon" Julia said enthusiastically "How do you know he has money?" Brooke asked as she grabbed the soda water and placed it on a tray "Trust me sugar, I have been working here a long time and I know money when it walks into the door" walking away Brooke needed the cash but at the same time did she really need it this much.

Placing his order with the chef she walked back over to the guys table "One club soda" pausing she wondered if she should try and make more of an effort, afterall how long could she go without any heat at home "So what brings you to town business or pleasure and how come I have never seen you around before? I'm Brooke I grew up in Lawrence too" she smiled as she acted her ass off.
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He could sense something was broken and lost inside the young girl something that he could relate to. He was broken inside and flawed beyond no end. Everything inside him wasn’t even real. His body could never have anything that humans had. Even if he dreamed of it that would never come true. He came here for a reason and he had work to do. The time had come for the prince to stop feeling like he was going to become human anytime soon. His beautiful sincere eyes had come to look at hers and he had gained back control again over himself and over his true feelings that lurked inside his black and empty heart.
“I can understand. You don’t have to worry about me I just was worried that I done something to put you on edge.It’s just you remind me of someone I lost my once girlfriend and you just remind me of what I lost"

He put his hand into his eye to fix his eye contact. The contact in his right eye was slipping out of his eye. He had took his hand and pushed it back in hating the fact that he couldn't show who he really was to anyone in this town. It was all about the art of surprise and Samuel was the master of surprise and if he was going to bait the winchesters back to their home sweet home he would need her to play a part in his little game. When she came back he leaned his head back on the booth and he had put his game face on and he had became sam winchester once again letting go of the exiled demon prince he once was of least for now he would have something to hold onto something real and something more he guessed. The young prince had come look at the soda and he took a sip of it and he had begun to speak.
"Nice to meet you Brooke. I'm here on pleasure and business actually.The reason I haven't come back to Lawrence is because my mom was murdered when I was a baby six months old. My brother dean and myself moved around a lot with our dad John. He was real strict and he raised us to move around a lot and never stay in one place at the same time. So that's why I left here too many bad memories actually and this is the first time I came back since."
He looked at her and his eyes had come to fill with tears talking about the time in his life that hurt the most. This game was getting so much better and all he had to do was keep it up and never waver or give himself away. The young demon prince would have what he wanted and if acting like the one sam winchester was the only choice he had. The world would come to be filled with peace and well chaos once he got his hands dirty and started his plans out for this dark and twisted world.
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“I can understand. You don’t have to worry about me I just was worried that I done something to put you on edge.It’s just you remind me of someone I lost my once girlfriend and you just remind me of what I lost"

Hearing these words Brooke didn't know whether to believe him or not, he seemed sincere but there was still a niggling feeling inside of her that made her doubt, when he said he lost this girl did he mean she left or died? Brooke didn't want to ask, it was one thing to be a waitress but a completely different thing to be a counsellor, the money wasn't that good.

She wasn't exactly sure either if the 'you remind me of someone I lost' was a good thing or not, was this going to be one of those stories that ended badly?

Moving his hand up towards his eye Brooke watched as he seemed to be in some kind of distress "Contacts?" she asked as more of a retorical question, she wore contacts herself so she knew what a pain they could sometimes be, straightening himself up he looked back up and smiled, Brooke could have sworn she saw a glint of black in his eyes, she really needed to get more sleep.

"Nice to meet you Brooke. I'm here on pleasure and business actually.The reason I haven't come back to Lawrence is because my mom was murdered when I was a baby six months old. My brother dean and myself moved around a lot with our dad John. He was real strict and he raised us to move around a lot and never stay in one place at the same time. So that's why I left here too many bad memories actually and this is the first time I came back since."

Now it was Brooke's turn to mess with her contacts as his story whether true or not brought a tear to her eyes as she thought of losing her own parents when she was younger, this was really not a good perk to this job, hearing peoples stories, especially when they were so close to home "I'm sorry Samuel....." she didn't quite know what else to say, if he was lying he was the biggest jackass on the planet, if he was telling the truth then well she really hadn't been fair on him "I guess at least you have your brother, my parents died when I was 7" why was she telling him all this, he didn't need to know but somehow even with all the weirdness it felt nice to have someone to talk to "Car crash.....I don't have any siblings so erm you know at least you have someone, I guess he is your saving grace" seeing his eyes begin to well up she pulled a napkin out of her apron and passed it to him "Here you don't want to lose that contact again" giving a half hearted smile maybe she was wrong about him, after what had happened with her ex boyfriend Drew she had found it hard to be around guys, especially really good looking ones, maybe her gut feeling had been wrong all along.

Hearing his order called she excused herself and went to fetch it, bringing it back she placed the starter and onion rings in front of him and gave a smile "If there is anything else I can get for you, I'll just be over there" she smiled sympathetically and walked back over to the counter, her eyes filling up as she thought of her own parents and loss she felt in her heart.
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The demon prince was getting too close too fast and too soon. No this wasn’t a good idea and it could never work. She was human and would never understand what he is. To be honest people freak when they hear I am a demon and not human. He spent most of his life training to become the prince over all demons and he done things that he had no choice but to do. But the wearing of a mask was the worst thing ever. Being someone your not and faking it for the world they say you can wear a mask to fool the world but you can’t fool yourself because you are who you are and that would never die. You have to wake up and look at yourself in the mirror and hate what you see. Thinking about Lizzy only made his confusion even worse. He told her he was a demon and she still loved him and even wanted to marry him. this was different to Samuel he was in a new world and nothing could fly past the Winchesters if one line in this act got messed up Samuel would be done for. He looked at Brooke after fixing his contact without any form of problem and he had folded his hands in his lap and begun to speak.
“yeah I wear contacts because I can’t see without glasses and I don’t enjoy wearing glasses so I wear contacts to see better. Because if I didn’t wear them I would be blind as a bat and in my line of work you need your eye site at 100% and you can’t have anything in the way of it. “


He hated having to hide his eyes from the world his demon black eyes that were nothing more than just another cross to bare in the list of many in his world that wasn't a fairy tale. No if it was one he would be the boy who would become human and get his wish to come true. Wishes don't come true and the thought of that only made him even more angry and out for blood. His anger drove him and it made him stronger and all the less human. Thinking about the fact that he could have been caught if she saw his eyes and what they really looked like it would be over. keeping up his confidence he took a sip of his drink and he looked at her and he thought about how he was telling sam winchesters life story and not his own. He didn't have a life story he wasn't born to parents and he wasn't even really alive. Kinda sad really but what is your curse becomes your strengh and Samuel was stronger since he in his own way accepted that harsh truth even if it hurt him everyday to be this way. Listening to her heart breaking story he put on a caring smile and he looked into her eyes with a sense of wonder at the human condition he wiped a tear from his own eye mirroring human emotion when he looked at her. Finally he thought about Dean and he begun to speak.
"My brother isn't with me. He's some place else right now we are close but lately we have been fighting a lot and I just wanted to come home and see the old house and find closure with my moms death. My dad died when I was much older and I am sorry for your loosing your parents. I know that must be hard on you Brooke and I'm sorry for bringing it up"
Once she came back with his food he had took a deep breath and thought about how easy it is going to be to just act like he is eating to pretend that he is human. It isn't hard to mirror a human eating and take that on as your own. All his life he mirrored human beings down to how they talk and how they eat. Even to how they dress he formed his identity from TV and movies and from Sam winchester learning all he could about him. The only way this could work is if he keeps up his act. He smiled at her warmly and begun to speak.
"Thank you for the food Brooke.I'm glad we got to talk like this.It helps"
Taking some of his food he had ate it and he had thought about the second stage of his plan. This was going to have to work she was intersted in the things he had to say and she was starting to like him. Mabye something told him that he could do this and become human. He didn't feel any form of guilt about his plan for Brooke and that it would bring him to the winchesters and than the war can begin. This wasn't about making friends and exhanging email addresses.It was about getting back the one thing he lost his throne and he would do anything to get that power back even if it meant killing for it. That was his word and no guilt would be inside of him when he done the one thing that he felt he had to do take everything at all costs. Drinking more of his soda he set it down with a loud thud and he looked around at the people in the diner wondering if she was the one or if he was off base with this plan. No he was as sure as the sky is blue about this one she was the one and once he set his plan in motion no going back. The wedge was about to be put between the two strong winchester brothers and on samuel's word he would do it and win with all he had inside his black heart.
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Hearing him talking about his brother Brooke felt sorry for the guy, it was one thing to not have any family but to be at loggerheads with the one family you did have must really suck. She often wished that she had, had a brother or sister but then sometimes things are better done alone.

Leaving him to eat his starter in peace she made her way to the counter. Standing by the counter and watching this young man as he ate, Brooke wondered if her intitial feelings towards him were feelings of something else, since her boyfriend left her Brooke had felt that her emotions and instincts were all over the place after all she had never dreamt in a million years that Drew after 3 years would leave her for someone else. Maybe she should give this guy the benefit of the doubt.

The rest of the diner was quiet and Brooke thought back to her parents once again, she had been thinking of them a lot recently and wondering what if, what would her life be like today if they hadn't died in that car crash.

“You Okay hon?” Julia asked coming up behind her and startling her, quickly straightening herself up she smiled “Sure I was just miles away” Brooke lied, she had grown really good over the years of hiding her feelings, sometimes though she wished she could just let them out “So you got anything out of the suit over their?” Julia nodded towards Samuel “He's just in town to pay his respects” Brooke replied, she suddenly felt like she had to protect him in some way “Well he looks to me like he could use the company, there's something extremely sad about that boy, why don't you take the rest of the night off and go and join him?” Julia said placing her tray down “It's quiet and we close in an hour, if I need ya I'll call you over” Brooke looked to Samuel who gave her a smile “I can't Julia I mean I need the money and.....” trailing off she felt torn, part of her still feel uneased but the other part wanted nothing more than to go and join him, he had a pull, a magnetism about him that was reaching out and pulling her in “Look hon I don't mean to pry but since your good for nothing boyfriend left you've kinda been mopping around, your a pretty girl and he can't keep his eyes off you, so go, you'll still be paid” taking her face in her hands the elder waitress smiled “It would be nice to see a smile on that pretty face again”.

Clearing away the empties from his table and bringing over his main meal Brooke paused slightly “My erm....I have finished my shift now and I was just wondering” was she making a huge mistake here? As he glanced into her eyes Brooke was past caring, she was lonely and this was the first time she had admitted it to herself, what harm could it do, he needed the company and she definately did “Samuel do you mind if I join you?”
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It was about a lie and one that he was good at. The truth was the demon prince had to keep the game going even if he was starting to get torn up inside for being someone he could never be. Someone who he just looked like and for that all he was is gone inside and the only thing since he got here was his plans for revenge and to rip the Winchesters apart as a family. They were stronger together and their weakness is each other and if they break apart they are going to be destroyed. Cause no matter how much Dean protects sam from the truth he is safe and if they fight and Sam leaves due to something Samuel is about to do. Than that makes his plan so much sweeter. But since he met Brooke all he was feeling is something more something that died inside of him when he lost his girlfriend and one true love the one who made the demon not feel dead inside. He ate more of his food trying to just keep up the act for a bit longer. He had a good plan take her to the old Winchester home in town and use her as bait to get what he wanted. No going back now it was too late to go back he was already in too deep now and he couldn’t run from this.
He thought about the story he heard about the puppet who dreamed of being a real boy and how much that made him smile and feel hope for someone would come and make him a real boy. It was stupid for someone of his standings to dream his life away when a war was at hand and he had nothing left to go home to. The truth was dreams don’t come true and if you long to believe that you’re stupid and your naive to how the world works.

He closed his eyes and his mind started to wander to his girlfriend and the day he met her. He was on the beach just reading his book and thinking about the world and at this point he was going to become the prince of the town and he didn't want that. All he wanted was her and to find out who he was meant to be. She was so filled with life and filled with wonder. When he thought about her at times he just felt sick inside and empty.The life that was inside him was and is dead and gone. He's just an empty shell of a man broken in two. Opening his eyes he didn't even think to wipe the tears from his eyes. What was happening to him? He forced a smile once more on his perfect face and he had looked at Brooke and than at his plate and begun to speak.
"I would like that actually.I'm going to my old home just to see it and pay my respects. The last I heard no one is living at it. Would you like to come with me? I may stay at the home I have a deed to the home and since the last family moved out well I figured I would buy it after all. So yes I would love the company"
His voice was caring and just over all sweet. The part he is playing is of one Sam winchester and sam was the ideal all american boy. He was sweet and parents loved him and when Samuel learned about the boy who he looked like he mirrored him and even dressed like him. Was it odd to say that he almost wanted to be him? No their is nothing wrong with wanting to be like someone else and doing all you can to play that role and never let that mask slip off .It is your armor and for Samuel he had to keep his mask on until he got to the old home and got his plans going for Brooke.
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Passing his meal over to him with a smile he smiled back.

"I would like that actually.I'm going to my old home just to see it and pay my respects. The last I heard no one is living at it. Would you like to come with me? I may stay at the home I have a deed to the home and since the last family moved out well I figured I would buy it after all. So yes I would love the company"

Taking off her apron and sitting opposite him Brooke wondered if she had made the right decision, it was one thing sat in the diner she worked at in a safe haven with her friend close by but it was a completely different one to go to the guys house with him, what if he was some kind of weirdo? Maybe she should get details off him and pass them on to Julia just incase or was she just been too over the top.

Excusing herself and nipping out back to change back into her denim jeans, t-shirt and black sweater she let her hair down and looked into the mirror, could this guy actually be good for her, maybe he was just what she needed right now. Drew had said she was too straight and never let her hair down enough or took a risk “Screw you Drew” she spoke into the mirror and gave herself a smile, tonight she was going to take a chance, what had she got to lose? Putting her black boots on and grabbing some keylime pie for Samuel and a slice for herself she went back to the table to join him.

“So where is your home Samuel?” she asked curiously as she spooned at her pie, Brooke had forgotten how good food was after several days with hardly anything in her system “How long do you plan to be in Lawrence for? I mean are you just here for a break and to clear your head or do you plan on staying a little longer” watching as he paused in thought Brooke wondered what was going on in his head “Sorry if I am speaking out of line here but you seem troubled, I'm a really good listener you kno if you want to talk, I'm not meaning to pry or anything it's just I know what it's like to feel alone and have no-one to talk to” eating the last of her pie she placed the fork down and awaited an answer.
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seemed too easy like icing on the cake really. Finishing up his meal he had looked around the diner and he had let out a small laugh to himself knowing that in his mind he got what he wanted the girl who would be his first prisoner and the one who at the same time would make him feel love inside his empty shell of a heart. He didn’t want to feel this way he wanted to just turn off his emotions and just close down and become the cold hearted Demon prince he once was in the past. The one who took control back and he took lives. Hell people feared him and they would give into his demands. He needed to feel alive once again and if hurting someone would make him feel alive so be it.
When Brooke came back and she was out of her uniform he couldn't help but feel as if he was falling hard for her and getting himself into trouble. Be on the job and become who your meant to be. No taking her out to dinner and a movie. This wasn't going to be pretty for her but it was too late now his plans were taking shape faster than any plan he ever had in his whole life. This was too good to be true and for Samuel now was the time to make his move. Humans were so easy to fool they would believe anything. Taking a bite out of his pie he had looked at her and licked his lips due to the fact they had pie on them. Taking a deep breath he begun to speak.
"I will show you where my home is.It's close to the diner actually. We can take my converable and go to the home that way. Don't worry I'm not going to hurt you. Your safe with me and you can trust me"
He had opened his book bag and took out his keys to his converable. In his book bag he had the book Pinocchio which was an old book and he had all his hopes and dreams in that book. A tale of a created puppet who dreamed of being a real boy. He zipped up the book bag and he had took from his pocket of his suit his wallet and he took out some money and he had put it on the table. Taking out a thousand dollar bill he looked at Brooke and he had set it down wondering what she would do if she saw the money. This was going to be fun and it was time for the games to start and he had ate his cake and he had closed his eyes lost in the moment and in the dreams of a better world.If this was a different time in his life he would want to date her. Could he really change his mind and fall for her? He was conflicted and for what it is worth you do what you have to do just to get what he wanted and eye on the prize always that is what he would really do.
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"I will show you where my home is.It's close to the diner actually. We can take my converable and go to the home that way. Don't worry I'm not going to hurt you. Your safe with me and you can trust me"

Why would he say he wouldn't hurt her unless he planned to do just that? Or maybe he sensed her unease, it wasn't like this was the kind of thing Brooke did every day, infact she had never been so forward with a guy like this, not that there was anything in it other than a little bit of company for both of them, at least that is what she thought, maybe he felt differently. Oh hell what was she getting herself into. She'd probably just been watching too many true life and horror movies, he seemed like a sweet enough guy.

Watching as he opened his book bag, Brooke noticed the book pinocchio and she gave a little smile to herself, a grown man carrying a kids book around, there was something very sweet and innocent but yet dark and alluring about this. Maybe he felt like he was Pinocchio the boy who wanted nothing more than to be alive, thinking about it more the book was pretty relavant to Brooke right now, she couldn't remember the last time she felt ALIVE.

Taking out his wallet, Brooke turned her attention away as she didn't want to appear rude or nosey, turning back as he placed a thousand dollar bill on the table she jumped "Wow" she spoke out loud without thinking "I'm sorry Samuel it's just I never....I've never seen a bill for that amount before, you do realise that the meal and drink only came to $7 I mean I like a tip as much as the next struggling waitress but this....this is too much" he didn't seem too bothered as he spooned at the remainder of his pie so naturally like giving away money was just an everyday occurance for him.

Brooke suddenly had a fear wash over her, what if he was paying her for her company? Should she say something or would that seem like she thought highly of herself "Samuel...Sam I hope you realise that when I asked if you wanted company I didn't mean, you know erm.....I'm not a hooker" she watched him laugh and her cheeks flushed red "I...I'm sorry I've embarrassed myself now, I don't know where my head is at these days" placing her head in her hands Brooke wanted the ground to swallow her up "I just I'm not used to this and you seem like a really nice guy but I just want to make my feelings clear here and I'm going to shut up now" like a moth to a flame she felt more drawn to this strange man with every second that passed by and for the first times in months she actually felt a little more alive.
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Grabbing the keys to the Winchester home from his pocket of his suit jacket he had put them in his hands nervously yes even a demon gets nervous about things. The whole thing was getting to him the way he was starting to feel about her and the thoughts of his plan to hurt her was too much for him. why did he have to feel so conflicted about this? it was an easy mission hurt her and have her go to the hospital and the Winchesters would come and see her and than they would find out about what he done and Dean would think it was sam and they would fight. But this was getting to be more of a burden than something that would be fun.

What was happening to him? was he loosing his evil nature or was it her making him feel something he never thought to open himself up to? He wasn’t sure of anything anymore he just wanted the pain in his head to stop and this confusion to end. Snapping out of his thoughts he looked at Brooke and he had gave her a small smile and he looked at the money on the table. To be honest he didn’t want it anymore being a demon prince he wouldn’t need the cash. He could have anything he wanted but what good is it if you don’t have the one thing you want most in the world to be normal? It was no good really but he forced a smile and begun to speak.
“I wanted to just give you this much money because well I don’t really need the money and I am happy to have met you and I want you to have this money because I know you need it and well I wanted to do something nice to help you out. Besides you’re the first nice person I met in this town and it makes being on my own easier for some reason. I’m sorry if I gave you the wrong impression Brooke. I just don’t open myself up to people much. It tends to get me into trouble and people just don’t want to be around me. your different and I thank you for that”
He had listened to her say that she wasn’t a hooker. Sleeping with her was something he didn’t see any time for and well he wasn’t here for that. Getting up from the small booth he put on his book bag and he had gave her a warm smile and begun to speak.
“I am sorry if I made you feel weird about the money. I know your not a hooker and well this is the first time I feel normal human really. If you don’t want to come to my home with me that is okay I understand . you can say no if you like I will not be offended.”

As he had come to look at her and he thought of his talking as he did. He had over used his money and his power which was a lie to him and he felt a bit off about his plans.As if he was falling for her. It was one big lie he liked her and yet he had to hurt her and use her to get what he wanted. He could hear Lizzy's dad in his head telling him don't loose your human side . Don't become a monster. He had lucked his keys in his hand and he had come to speak.
"Brooke I need to go outside to my car and put my bag inside. You should tell your boss you are leaving for the day. So they don't worry about you."
He said this in a caring tone and he come to look at Brooke and he had gone outside of the packed diner. He had threw his bag into the back seat his army book bag which is the same as sams. It was a cold day in Lawerance but the winter chill was not the only thing on his mind. He felt a change int he mood and it was as if his plan was shapping up to be the most impressive plan he had put together. He had put the keys to the winchester home into his pocket into the pocket of his worn leather montercylce jacket he had in the back seat of his car. He put it on and he leaned on the hood of his baby. He saw another car pull into the parking lot. It looked like Dean's impala ., He took a deep breath and he had saw Dean park it. He saw sam in the car as werll. Why were they in town? On a case mabye or just here for a break. A holiday but no that wasn't it at all.It was as if they had a clue as to what was going to take place in this town. No he can't let dean throw him off his game. If they are going to talk than so be it. As an actor you must play a part the best you can. Samuel looked to see if sam would stay in the car. His thoughts were tooo much for him. He started to think.He has to stay in the car. Hell Sam and Dean are at wwar with each other. I won and with this plan happening they won't stay on the same side and they weill be fighting forever. Come on Dean come outside. I want to play..It was easy for sam to play Brooke with this game but he couldn't play a hunter. Could he? He had stood with the air of confidence about him. One that would never back down. But why did this scare him? He wasn't going to get scared not so easy. Just wait and see that is all he could do.
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Location: Driving into Lawerence, Kansas.

Dean was concentrating on the road, and as he was begining to get tired from the length and quietness of the journey, he tried his best to stay alert and his concentration in tack..
Keeping in mind he had to try and relax for the sake of his brother, he knew also that he had to also stay on tippy toes.
As with the Winchester family, as soon as you let your guard down, you know something was coming right atcha.

"Remind me again why you wanted to go back home Sammy" Dean cocked his head temporarily at his younger brother Sam.Breaking the unusual silence and not forgetting to keep his eye on the road as he sped down the highway towards the home that they grew up in Lawerence, Kansas.

It had seemed like they were taking a form of hiatus and Dean had to keep double checking his agenda.
"You know what Sammy" he continued almost interupting his brother.. "when was the last time you went out on a date?" he tried to lighten the topic before he let Sam continue to answer him.

The past few days had been boring, driving down the usual straight road, was something of the norm. Listening to his brother, he caught a glance of a roadside diner, just on the outside of Lawerence and he thought it was a good idea to get some food before dusk kicked in.

"Hey.. you wanna grab some food?"

He pulled over into the carpark, "Looks Good" Sammy returned as gave a stretch with his arms.. Dean pulled in and the car grinded to a halt.. "Your shout.. I got the last one" he chirpped cheekly as he stepped out of his baby..patting the bonnet with pride of his chevy impala. Closing the door behind him, he stood temporarily taking a deep breath of fresh air.

It was in some way soothing that he had returned home, although his past still haunted him, it was like the saying goes "There's no place like home"

Walking around his car, he looked across to the Sammy " So what doya think eh"
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“I wanted to just give you this much money because well I don’t really need the money and I am happy to have met you and I want you to have this money because I know you need it and well I wanted to do something nice to help you out. Besides you’re the first nice person I met in this town and it makes being on my own easier for some reason. I’m sorry if I gave you the wrong impression Brooke. I just don’t open myself up to people much. It tends to get me into trouble and people just don’t want to be around me. your different and I thank you for that”

Brooke smiled she wondered how he knew she was struggling for money, or did the job pretty much say that for her. Either way she was very grateful for the extra tip, Julia was right he did have money not that this had anything to do with her going with him, she was just lonely and needed some company more than ever right now, the thought of spending another night alone in that cold empty apartment was enough to drive her crazy.

She could empathise with not opening herself up to people much, all her life she had, had problems with this. Drew had blamed her inability to let people in as the main issue in his relationship and why he went off screwing other people. With people like Drew in her life no wonder she didn't let people in, they only let you down anyway.

"I need to put my book bag in my car if you don't mind. We can still go if your ready.Meet me outside in a few minutes.It's just I will be right back"

Nodding she gave a smile and took the money gingerly "Thank you Samuel I mean, this....this is going to really help me out you have no idea" placing her hand on his arm she smiled again "You are a life saver, I'll meet you outside"

Brooke headed to the counter to sign out and to let Julia know she was going for the evening "So seems the suit has got more to offer than just a killer smile and a wallet full" she had teased Brooke "It's not like that Julia it's just for the company" she defended with a slight blush "Whatever you say Hon, but I want all the gory details tomorrow".

Leaving the diner and looking around the car park for Samuel, Brooke spotted a 1967 Chevy Impala, she had a real thing for old classic cars, it was black and Brooke admired it's beauty for a few seconds before turning around and spotting Samuel by the side of the his red convertable.

Joining him by the opposite side of the car she gave a smile "Okay you ready?"



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Listening to Brooke speak the young Demon prince had a smile on his beautiful face and he would in another life want to date her and take her out for dinner. But this wasn't love even if it felt a lot like Love. Standing by his car he felt shaky and just sick . He had come to eat real food but no it wasn't that. It was Sam he could feel the boy who he had come to look like his pain. He was having a vision and the hunter didn't have one in awhile and Samuel never felt this sick before. Seeing the Impala park into the park lot he felt this feeling of sam getting close to the truth the creation of the demon prince was for the purpose of a demon who could be Sam Winchester in looks and in his power without human emotions and a heart. Samuel was neather a hero or a Villian he just was. He was Azazels perfect creation and he never got sick or had a heart beat. He was almost a robot perfect in all the way he could be.
It was sick and tragic to even think of. He foreced himself to just go forth and act like he is a fighter. He figured Brookes boss and coworkers would say don't talk to strangers. She should have learned that long ago not to go with someone just because he looks like a male model and had this air about him that no one can shake. Don't mean that he isn't a dangerous snake. He is dangerous and a snake in the grass. He would do anything to get what he wanted. Why was Sam and Dean here? Mabye it was just a vision in w which lead him here. This works out in his favor in every sense of the word. Meaning sam would see himself with Brooke and he wouldn't know the wiser.
But it could lead them on a hunt to find out what is going on and than lead them to Samuel. But yet Dean could think Sam was going to harm Brooke and this could make the brothers become already broken even more than they were before. He won and Dean will be angry and blame sam for this. Or he would be here for him and support him. They say if you keep knocking on the devils door he will answer back and you won't enjoy whats on the other side.

He was trained to fight hard and to not have a heart and not care for anyone. That is sam's job being the hero of the world. He needed to kill again anyway so he could come back here or just go to a bar and get his pray. He was taking a risk with Brookes boss and her coworkers they may get worried of she don't show up for work. They may even call her or the cops. He had to think of some lie to give her to tell everyone if they wanted to know. He got clothing and food for her already at the home and for himself. He saw Brooke come outside and he smiled at her hiding the pain h in his head and the guilt for who he is and what he would do to her. He had got into the car and opened the passangers side for her. He had started up the engine and he had come to speak.
"Thank you for going with me to my home. I don't want to go alone the truth is I got my old home out of secret. If Dean found out he would get mad at me for doing this. He raised me once our mom died and I was only a baby and Dean was mom and dad to me. Our dad John he took off a lot and left Dean with me. He was the one who took care of me at the hotels we stayed at when we moved around a lot. He always protected me and he can't anymore. This is the first time since we had a fight that I felt happy and at peace in my life. people can change or try to. I just wanted you to know about me and dean and why I'm here. That I'm staying for a very long time here. The house is mine."
Driving out of the parking lot he had tried to ignore his feelings of confusion and love for the beautiful girl. She saw good in hime and he was hiding way too much keeping things inside his soul. If he had one he was in love once and he did get her hurt and he made his once love Lizzy die. She wasn't going to be his girlfriend once he hurt her in such a way that he couldn't just go back. She was in danger and this was too much of a price. They weren't that far from the home actually. Forcing himself to smile and not show any form of doubt and not tell Brooke to get out of his car and don't look back. No time for guilt over what he is well going to do.It is too late now. He parked the car closer to the old home and it still looked the same as it was before the fire.He had turned off his car and he had leaned over the drivers side and he had grabbed his bag from the back seat and got out of the car and gone to the passangers side to let her out of his car. He had felt better with his headache. He was away from Sam and Dean and he fould feel the love Mary had for her sons and for John. Samuel saw rage for his master and he had come to hate him. He didn't want to be created for a back up plan for what sam would never be. He looked at brooke and begun to speak.
"I am ready to go in when you are. We can wait outside and just talk for a bit if you want before we go in"
His voice was calm and he had this fear inside his voice that was hidden as if he wasn't sure if this is what he wanted. He had to follow blindly through with this as if he was taking orders from his master and playing by his rules. No it was samuels rules and his game. He was in the drivers seat of his own fate one can write it out for you and expect you to follow it as if you should. You make your own fate and you carve your own path in this world. He had to be his own man and still be a demon prince and have his demon army come to this town. If he backs out it's over. He would deal with Dean and sam in his own little way. The plan was his to control and he had no regrets and the nagging doubt would come to an end one way or the other. He held his book bag in his arm and he looked around outside the old home. Everything was going according to plan now and no going back and wavering as they say.
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Gazing out of the window as trees and buildings passed by, Sam Winchester was lost in thought. He could feel his brothers gaze as it occasionally fell on him and the silence in the car was welcoming, Sammy wasn't really in the mood to talk, he was feeling strange, almost surreal lately and he didn't know what or where this feeling had come from.

Spotting a sign for Lawrence he took a deep silent breath, it had been his idea to come back to there hometime, he wasn't entirely sure why but he just felt that he needed to be here for something, something of importance, like his future depended on it or something. He hadn't told Dean the reason for wanting to come here and so far he hadn't asked but it was only a matter of time.

Dean didn't think too highly of Sammy's whole ESP vibe and if he told his brother the truth that his psychic abilities were semi working again he knew that this would just cause arguements between the two brothers and he really could be doing without that.

"Remind me again why you wanted to go back home Sammy"

Maybe Sammy had thought too soon, looking to his brother he shrugged his shoulders "I think it's about time we came back and put some ghosts to res...." Dean cut him off half way through his conversation, this was one of Sam's pet hates "You know what Sammy?" his older brother spoke "What?" Sam replied through slightly gritted teeth "When was the last time you went on a date?" Sam rolled his eyes "Dean what the hell has that got to do with anything?" he asked defensively, truth be told he couldn't remember the last time he went on a date, not a proper 'normal' date anyway "Your not exactly one to be asking Dean, I mean when was the last time you went on a date" watching his brother start to speak he cut him off "And by date I mean proper date not a few beers then back to the motel for a little one on one" watching his brother clear his throat he changed the subject to another of his brothers favourite things.

"Hey.. you wanna grab some food?"

Sam hadn't realised how hungry he was until Dean had mentioned it, his stomach growled and as the diner came into view he figured it would be a good idea and to stretch his legs "Looks good" as the car came to a stop Sam opened the door and climbed out giving a stretch "Your shout" Dean called across to him "I got the last one" checking for his wallet Sam nodded and hoped that Dean wouldn't order everything on the menu.

Taking a few steps a strange feeling washed over him, the feeling that had drawn him here in the first place, his stomach began to twist and he felt like he was going to pass out, what was going on and why in Lawrence of all places.

A flash appeared in his head, Sam had not had a vision in over a year and the sheer pain that accompanied it was one that he had not missed. Seeing a dark haired girl she was in trouble, her hands and legs were bond together and she looked distressed, the flashes took on a more disturbing turn as he saw himself as the torturer stood before her with a knife. Hearing Dean call his name as he fell to the floor the vision continued as he saw himself approach the girl, all these mixed feelings washed over him of wanting and needing her but wanting to hurt her at the same time, as the vision came to an end Sam came back into reality and looked up to his brother who had a worried look on his face "Dean, we need to help her"
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Taking in the fresh local air, Dean felt the cold eastern wind blow bitterly around him. The Autumn chill definately was taking a bite of it's own on his bare skin. Looking around subconciously cautious of anyone being around that would provide a challenge for them. He looked at the approaching diner as if with a sense of an approval. They had been to a few diners in his day; some were so down and out he was better eating the food from off the floor. He'd left some of them and given the chance he could have made an evening of beer as a replacement for a meal. Well, he gave him self a small quirky grin, maybe a delicious girl for desert, it sounded nice.. but returning to focus upon the hear and now. Dean Winchester was ravished and this place he gave a nod of approval.

Taking in the scenery once again, he sensed an uneaseness. One moment he could see his kid brother, he was walking first ahead of him. Checking his pockets for his wallett he always liked to tease Sam as much as he could. In away Dean always thought that it was the easiest way of lightening the heavy atmosphere. It was more recently than ever before that they brothers had called the previous division between them the 'past' and now reconciling only just the previous differences and divisions between them.

Relaying all this in his mind, it was brought to an abrupt end. "Sam" he shouted as he became distracted by his brother's discontentment and pain.

"SAAAAM" immediately he was there by his side, Dean was there with backup.
"Sam..what's going on. .. I hope your not doing one of those creepy de ja vu jobs on me again" "Sam"

Watching Sam he continued to help Sam get to his feet. He knew it was too long for anything to not start re-appearing and it seemed that he was right. Feeling frustrated but concerned too... He listened to Sam
"We need to help her"

"Help who SAM" Dean replied perplexed but strong. "What we got?"
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The drive to his home was short and Brooke took in the scenary as they went, she recognised the area well and knew after living here all her life that it was a nice area, some parts of Lawrence were not so nice but as they drove Brooke admired the beuaty of the houses that passed by in a blur.

"Thank you for going with me to my home. I don't want to go alone the truth is I got my old home out of secret. If Dean found out he would get mad at me for doing this. He raised me once our mom died and I was only a baby and Dean was mom and dad to me. Our dad John he took off a lot and left Dean with me. He was the one who took care of me at the hotels we stayed at when we moved around a lot. He always protected me and he can't anymore. This is the first time since we had a fight that I felt happy and at peace in my life. people can change or try to. I just wanted you to know about me and dean and why I'm here. That I'm staying for a very long time here. The house is mine."

Smiling Brooke wondered why he was telling her he was staying for a long time, maybe this could go beyond a friendship or company, maybe they could spend more time together after tonight depending on how things went. There was still something that Brooke couldn't put her finger on about him, there was even a kind of familiar feeling like they had met in the past before. Thinking of her ex boyfriend again Brooke felt a sense of sadness wash over her, had the last 3 years meant nothing to him, why did she always seem to fall for the guys who treated her badly, was she just gulten for punishment or did she secretly liked to be treated like dirt? No she didn't, it broke her heart everytime, why did people always feel like she was a push over and could be taken advantage of? Whatever vibe she was giving out, it had to stop, tonight Brooke was turning over a new leaf, no more mrs nice.

Pulling up outside the house it was big and looked like it could make the perfect little family home, she looked to Samuel who looked a little unsure, the memories must still haunt him from the day his Mom died and Brooke could emphatise with this, placing her hand on his she smiled sympathtically, no words crossed her lips but she hoped that he would know why she had done it.

"I am ready to go in when you are. We can wait outside and just talk for a bit if you want before we go in"

"Samuel I know how hard it is to lose a parent, I still to this day can't go past the scene where my parents died, you have a great deal of courage to be doing this and I'm glad I can be here for you" smiling she opened the door "I'm ready when you are....and Samuel I'm glad that that you invited me, I hope that we can become great friends".
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They say its always darkest before the dawn and life isn't about being some toy and used as you shell wish.It is about being your own beautiful creation even if you can't be like all of the silly poison humans m who use others to get their way and break you untl you can't breathe anymore.The gester of when she had put her hand into his. It made him ache for her touch when he wanted it even more. The powetr was part of his plan.She touched him and he could love her in another life. He had a plan to do and he had to keep fighting his human emotions and his feelings for her. His caring died when Lizzy died. He felt trapped in a life he didn’t want. He felt this is a time for him to wear a mask to fool the world and destroy this town starting with the tarnished bond of the Winchesters easy place to start. Step one gain her trust step two was waiting in that old home he pulled his hand back and come to speak.


“”Thank you for this. this home is the place where I belong. I ran from myself all these years and my life. I saw myself as the freak of the family and dean he was the one who listened to dad and me I rebelled and left home. I had treid to be normal I am glad I found you. You don’t see me as a freak. You see me as a person even if I can’t see it. in myself.”



His words were sincere but his actions were underhanded and evil. He gone to the home and he had took out his key from his pocket of his pants and he had put his car keys into the pocket of his jacket. He had unlocked the door and he had set his keys down in the coffee table by the living room door. He had set his duffel bag down on the ground and removed his motorcycle jacket and his suit jacket. The home was amazing. He had entered the living room and he had old photos up of sam and dean as kids and photos of john and mary as well. In order to make his plan work he had to create the scene that he was sam Winchester not the demon prince of evil. He had saw the TV, a dvd player and a computer set up. He had l gone to the small gold mirror in the living room and he had took out his contacts. He was tired of living a lie and playing this role for his own personal gain.. He had took them out and his eyes were demon black with a tint of yellow in them. He was made by the yellow eyed demon after all. He could hear in his head Lizzys dad telling him to not do this. You are human inside and you can stop this. He saw a phone in the living room and he took the cord and he had cut it with his powers. He had to make sure she didn’t go and call her boss or the cops or anyone at the diner and tell them where she was and how bad things were. He had put his contacts back in and he saw Brooke and he had come to speak.


“Get on the chair brooke. The rules are easy to follow you don’t have to even think of leaving. You are staying put and I got work to do. You are my bait we could have been close but it had to come down to this. You were in the wrong place at the wrong time. I am sorry I am well I just have to do his”
His voice was calm and he had felt not sense of caring it hurt him to do this to her and well he would let her go to a hospital once It was over. And if Sam and dean got close he would put it back to sam and have him be the fall guy due to his visions and seeing Himself as the one who was doing these things to her.He would think that he was the one doing the killings if it was easy and it was. He had pointed to a chair in the kitchen and he had a knife in his hand. It was so complex Samuel was in this and he had no real way out of it even if his plans to come to pass. How would it play out? Would his feelings get into the way? He had to just find out.
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"SAAAAM, Sam..what's going on. .. I hope your not doing one of those creepy de ja vu jobs on me again....Sam"

The after effects of the vision gave Sammy a major headache, he also had a sick feeling in his stomach from what he had seen. It couldn't be him, he would never do anything like that? With thoughts of the past few months and the whole 'Ruby' and 'End of the world' stuff going on, how much would his brother believe him though? He had not exactly been the model Sammy that was born to this small town and had always played by the rule books and on the right side of the tracks. No Dean wouldn't believe him but as much as Sammy didn't want to tell him he knew that lying was not going to get them any answers or gain his brothers trust back again.

"Help who SAM, What we got?"

Standing up and shaking his head, the image of the girl was imprinted in his mind. "Dean we have to help her, I don't know who she is but....." pausing Sam didn't know how to say it "She was tied up and tortured.....Dean I was the one torturing her" Sam couldn't get his head around this fact and from the look on Dean's face he was having trouble with it too "You have to know Dean that I would never hurt anyone...you know that right? Look I know your having trouble trusting me since well since everything that has happened lately but you gotta believe me Dean" Sam pleaded as he awaited a response from his older brother.

Sammy wouldn't blame him if he didn't believe him, he'd not been the brother that he could or should have been but he was paying for that every single day of his life. The world was ending and it was through Sam's doing, every day he prayed for forgiveness but how could something like this be forgiven? Sam had been sucked in by a demon and now he was paying for that, if he spent every single day of his life saving someone it still wouldn't fill the void that he felt in his heart or the guilt.

If this girl needed help, whatever was going on he made a vow there and then to help her.

"It's happening here...tonight, we gotta do something Dean"
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”Thank you for this. this home is the place where I belong. I ran from myself all these years and my life. I saw myself as the freak of the family and dean he was the one who listened to dad and me I rebelled and left home. I had treid to be normal I am glad I found you. You don’t see me as a freak. You see me as a person even if I can’t see it. in myself.”

Walking into the the house with Samuel, Brooke had felt the heat as she entered, it was warm, cosy, homely. Giving a smile towards Samuel she looked around the living room, there were photos everywhere of Samuel and his family, his brother Dean, his parents. Brooke felt a pang of sadness for this young man, to lose everything in your life Brooke could emphasis with and she just wanted to tell him everything would be Okay, but unfortunately things usual weren't Okay.

The heat was beautiful to Brooke, after days with no warmth it offered comfort to her and security and Samuel made her feel like he was alive, even if she only saw him tonight then she had a feeling she wouldn't forget this evening for the rest of her life.

Turning to see Samuel walk into the room she smiled again "This is such a beautiful house Samuel, very homely" watching as he pullled out a chair what happened next was something she had never been expecting and something that would live with her for as long as she lived.

“Get on the chair brooke. The rules are easy to follow you don’t have to even think of leaving. You are staying put and I got work to do. You are my bait we could have been close but it had to come down to this. You were in the wrong place at the wrong time. I am sorry I am well I just have to do his”

Brooke found herself laughing "Samuel what are you talking about?" she kept her posture strong, was he playing some kind of game with her? Was he for real? This didn't make sense, why would anyone want to hurt her.

Seeing the look on Samuels face she suddenly became aware how much this was not a game, only maybe a sick and twisted game that he was getting a kick out of "No Samuel I will not" she felt a little scared but part of her felt like they had a connection, maybe she could get through to him or at least try "Look I erm I know that times are hard for you but let me help you, please....I know what your going through Sam, it doesn't have to be like this" seeing something glisten in his hand Brooke looked down to see a knife, Samuel's hand wrapped tightly around it "This doesn't have to be like this, I thought we could be friends" standing still not daring to move Brooke didn't know if anything she said would help her or hinder her.

Hearing a phone go off the two of them turned to her handbag, not sure if she should risk moving Brooke looked at the knife and then to Samuel and realised that it was probably not the best idea to move "If I dont get that people will worry" she tried a different approach on him.

Standing frozen to the spot Brooke couldn't believe that she could have been so naive to let her guard down even just for a second but why even with Samuel holdng the knife before her did she feel that she coud still save him.
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Samuel looked at her and he could feel the pain sam Winchester was in it was like they were connected and his head was hurting once more trying to fight this link between the two he had blinked a few times and he had took a few labored breaths acting like he was okay.and just not some crazy person. He locked the door so she wouldn't leave the home. He wanted his own life and he wanted his own hopes and his own dreams. But he could never be human and what he was is just the boy who was only made and well this was his life and even if his feelings for Brooke were that of pure love he had things to take care and she was just his toy and the sad truth was he had to close off all his feelings for her and do what had to be done for this to work. Looking at her he had forced himself to smile and he had leaned on the wall in the living room and he had come to speak.
“thank you for saying the home is lovely. It’s a place filled with horrible and good memories and for what its worth this is the place that I belong. I have no choice but to be here and you are special to me and it hurts me inside to think about what I am doing to myself and to you”
All he ever was is just a carbon copy of a boy who had love and had this family that would never leave his side. Blinking back a stray tear the demon had kept his hand tightly around the knife and he had tried to keep his hand from shaking breathing once more he could feel his chest slowly closing in around him. finally he had tilted his head and he could hear in his head freak, monster. All he would ever be was a monster. Trying not to drop the knife the young demon prince had come to speak.
“I’m just a freak and a monster brooke. Look at me I’m nothing and a girl like you could never be with someone like me. people who I love end up being hurt thanks to me and this is all part of the plan I have to keep going I can’t have my feelings for you get into the way. Your just like the girl I loved and lost she tried to save me but no one can. I’m broken. How can you help me?”
Hearing the phone ringing in her purse he had took a few moments to think about this and to make sure that he didn’t seem like a monster and like some evil thing. She could pick up the phone but he feared that she would end up telling them where she was and they would send the cops. But he wanted to make sure that she got the message and that she lied to them and never once told them anything or gave any form of indication that she was in trouble. His eyes had come to meet hers which weren’t his real eyes they were eyes that had contacts. Everything about him was something created by demons and it hurt. Tears streamed down the demon boys cheeks as he had come to gather his thoughts and his voice and he had begun to speak.
“you could pick up the phone brooke please just don’t tell them about this. you have to lie please. How can you look at me.I'm a horrible thing I'm a monster. You can shower and eat and change your clothing.I have to do this and I know that you hate me now.I'ts okay I understand."
He had leaned on the wall still holding the knife in his hand. He had started to feel himself slowly coming undone. He had no humanity left inside of him and his whole life was nothing and well he could feel sam close to the truth and the funny thing was if Samuel would end up breaking down right now and blowing his cover it would be over.No he couldn't come undone and give the whole thing away his plans and who he really is. The tears streamed down his cheeks as he looked at Brooke wishing that this was the part where he could stop and he could just become a real boy and not wake up everyday looking like someone he wasn't and the more he cried the contacts in his eye started to slip. He felt his cover slowly slipping away. Taking his hand he pushed it back into his eye hoping she didn't see his demon black eye again and it would be over.. Yes he was jealous of sam winchester but it was about carving out his own path. He was sure he would be killed for this and his death would be written in the stars and dreams don't come true and hopes don't happen for Monsters like him.No that is for the real boys of the world not of his own. Taking his time to calm down and become a wall of darkness that is what he was to do. He had to become stone and not act like he even gave any concern to her. This was just another mission to him.Or was it even more?
He could never be the boy who would become a real boy like in the book.No fairy tales don't come true and they are only lies. He didn't see the point in hopes and dreams. They would never come for him not now or ever and loving someone it was another dream one that he couldn't have.
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Watching as Samuel locked the door to the Winchester home Brooke felt a mixture of emotions wash over her body like a cold shower, why her? what was he going to do to her?

As he spoke Brooke began to get a sense of his character and his own emotions, in a sad and twisted was she could emphasis with him, maybe that empathy would help her escape this alive and maybe even she could help him. Every since she could remember she had wanted to help people, to break through their barriers and to help them see the light. For Brooke it was an escapsism to her own troubles and the one thing that she had always believed was that there was good in everyone, it just needed to be seen.

“I’m just a freak and a monster brooke. Look at me I’m nothing and a girl like you could never be with someone like me. people who I love end up being hurt thanks to me and this is all part of the plan I have to keep going I can’t have my feelings for you get into the way. Your just like the girl I loved and lost she tried to save me but no one can. I’m broken. How can you help me?”

"Who says a girl like me could never be with someone like you?" Brooke asked still not daring to move but also feeling deep in her heart that he wouldn't hurt her "You don't know who I am, you don't know what I have done in the past, what I am truely like so why would you want me to want you?" Brooke felt like she could connect with him on some level "I can help you if you let me Samuel, just let me try.....I need help too, we could help one another, you say your broken....Samuel I am broken too, please don't break me anymore"

Hearing her phone ringing she looked across at her purse and then back towards Samuel.

“you could pick up the phone brooke please just don’t tell them about this. you have to lie please. How can you look at me.I'm a horrible thing I'm a monster. You can shower and eat and change your clothing.I have to do this and I know that you hate me now.I'ts okay I understand."

Walking across to her purse and picking it up slowly she removed the cell phone and didn't recognise the number that was on the screen, debating whether to answer it or not she decided against it and placed it back on the side, maybe if he knew that she wouldn't try and run or call for help that he would let her go.

"I've switched it off" she told him "I promise Samuel I am not going to run or call for help but please just let me help you....talk to me" hoping he would do just that Brooke settled her posture down and took a seat on the big white leather couch, swallowing a lump in her throat Brooke hoped that she was making the right choice here and that she could get through to him.
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The demon prince could never feel anything but hate for the person he saw in the mirror a face who was only meant to be created in the image of someone who had a family and a brother who would die for him without any question or even thinking about it. He wanted someone to die for him and someone to care about him like that. But that would never be. Holding the blade in his hand which was shaking badly he had stared at her and he leaned on the wall trying his best not to break down and just cry. Everyone told him he was nothing and he was just a broken freak who had nothing in his life and would only exist for the good of being a demon army leader and that was it. He felt alive with Lizzy and human she saw the real him and that was the first time he took down his armor and let someone in. now listening to brooke he had gone to his book bag and he had unzipped it and he took out the book that he loved and could relate to Pinocchio he had held the book out to her and he had come to finally open his mouth to speak.
“this is what I am. I could never be a real boy no matter how much I tried and how much I lead a normal life and moved away from my dad and my brother. Everything I ever thought was normal and human could never be. that is why I’m a freak and a monster. Please just know this isn’t about you its about something you could never understand. I have to do this and it is my fate”

He had walked over to the fire place and he had took the book and threw it into the fire place watching in burn in his anger. This was never going to be his destiny to be a real human boy and have a life of his own. He had started to cry and he had felt his contact slip down as his armor started to break through the armor of a boy king and a strong killer who only cared about ending a life. he had stood and watched the flames dance in his eyes as if he was being set free from the chains of a lie that could or would never be. Fixing his contact with his hand he had walked over to her and he had took a few deep breaths and he had heard her words and the fear of death was constant for him but he was dying everyday and just slowly living on time that he could never have. All he was is someone who was Sam Winchesters clone and he didn’t want to be that clone. But what life would he have? He could get close to brooke and they could fall in love and get married in the future. He had set the knife down on the counter and he had come to speak.



“what do you think is wrong with me? I want to hear what you think is my problem . I'm glad that you didn't answer the phone.It must mean you do trust me. That is your mistake. Just know this isn't about you it's about something else something you won't understand.. You don’t know what its like being in my skin. I hate my body and I hate what I look like. I’m just a thing that people should kill or fear. But you don’t fear me you care about me. I have to do this to you and you don’t know how hard this is going to be for me. Because I"
He had ran out of the room and he had gone to the bathroom and he had closed the door and leaned on the wall breaking down and crying. In his broken mind he could hear inside his head You can stop this now Samuel. You don't have to hurt her. You can be happy and normal again.It's not too late you can fight for it. He had closed his eyes and he had shut the voices out of his head and the pain he was in and he had let himself just cry for her, for sam, for Dean and for himself. Staying in the bathroom he had sat down on the ground and rocked back and forth shaking and just hoping that he would get free from the chains that were around him. Broken and confused by what he is and what he could be. If he got out now he could be his own person and he would never listen to Azazel anymore. Even though the demon was dead he was still having his hold on the young demon and that would only end when Samuel wanted it to end. Getting up from the bathroom he looked at himself in the old mirror hating the person stairing back at him. He gathered up his nerve and he had unlocked the door to the bathroom and he had walked outside to Brooke and he had sat down on the chair and he had wiped his eyes and he had finally come to speak.
"So let's talk about you. I mean I want you to tell me about yourself. Being we are going to be here for awhile.We may as well get to know each other first before I end up doing what I came here to do."
His voice had no emotion and he was empty and just filled with zero caring and no remorse for what he was about to do. But the human side of him was in love with Brooke and he was playing right into the humans hand. Giving into her and making himself weak. He had started to feel sick. His head hurt and it was another vision. He felt that was good. He saw sam and Dean by the diner and this hate for sam was in Deans eyes. As if he was slowly breaking and that bond of Trsut the small amount he had for sam was dead and gone. He had no reason for his plan not to work. What is broken can't be fixed once again. This made his guilt wash away like waves on the sand. The thought of Dean and Sam's bond slowly ending it was too much. The look in Deans eyes and his unwilling ness to believe his own brother. Humans don't see the truth of least. His contacts were hurting him. He had took them out of his eyes and his eyes were demon black.



He had tried to put them back in. He feared brooke would see the monster he was inside. His whole cover would be blown and he had startedt o pace around he had no fear of dean or sam. The headaches and visions were to get the young hunter inside his head and to keep tabs n sam. This was the only way he had nothing to loose. He had grown to care for Brooke. He had come to a point where a plan was to take hold? Why should he care for her? He wanted her to see the monster inside of him. This was what had to be done. He would bring home people to kill and than she could see the real him. Love was a joke one he laughed at and saw as funny and the evil inside would never change not now or ever not even if she loved him. He would have to kill around her and she would see that he is a monster and never love him again.
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His brother stood up shaking what seemed to be the pain from his temples. His face still screwed up with the agony of the pain that seem to become partnered with the flashing scenes that flooded his mind.
"Dean we have to help her, I don't know who she is but"
"But What?" Dean interupted his brother. Sam still continued to have his say, whether or not he wanted Dean to interupt or not.
"She was tied up and tortured..... Dean, I was the one torturing her"

It was too good to be true, if he knew that the journey was going too smooth. It was going too sweet for his nature. Dean wasn't impressed and the scowered face said it all. He didn't have to say anything to Sam; he was disgusted. After all that Sam had done in the past and after calling it all quits. Now his brother was telling him the one thing that he just did not need to hear.

"You have to know Dean that I would never hurt anyone...you know that right? Look I know your having trouble trusting me since well since everything that has happened lately but you gotta believe me Dean"

Throwing his hand up in the air and half turning round in frustration and anger. He responded to his brother by turning back round facing him in confrontation.
"The hell you do" he huskily shouted out. " "Give me a break!"
Returning his hands to his pocket in cautiousness, in the first instance his brother looked normal, nothing seemed to be out of hand. His feelings seemed to say so too, but never the less this was not of great importance. Now his mind was running in the hills and figuring what else could be the cause of this event.
"So what you saying to me, that some innocent girl is about to get tortured by you and you're asking me to help you? Oh com on give me a break Sam"

Getting perplexed by the moment he turned on his heels and began to walk towards the door of the diner. Stomach growled as he listened to his brother's petitions.
Stopping and looking back over his shoulder he felt like, something may kick off, but he didn't want to believe the visions that his brother hadn't felt for almost a year. So why now? His brother knew him too well, but likewise hearing Sam, tell him that it was he who was doing the torturing. Dean only knew too well where this was heading.

"If you have anything going for you Sam, then you forget this like it never happened, it's like you say.. it's all in your mind. So whattdoya say we go and eat, and if you get another one of those cinema magic's visions, I'll consider it"
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