⚠ Warning: Some swearing

A/N: These characters comes from the show Supernatural.

A/N 2: This is requested by
Kermit_King

Thanks for the request. I hope you like it.

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<<<(Dean P.O.V)>>>

We knew exactly where to look for Rowena. There was only one place that red haired bitch could be, next to Crowley. After the apocalypse Crowley claimed the position of mayor. He put a spell on Rowena to keep her with him as his slave.

As we entered the city hall, Crowley sat on his chair like it was throne. "Well well, look who walks in my hall. Never thought to see you boys again."

I glared at him. "Cut the crap Crowley. Where is Rowena?"

He raised his eyebrow. "What business do you have with my mother?"

"That's none of your concern." Sam said, which caused Crowley to snicker. "Don't you have a master to please? I thought you were sold a few days ago, Moose."

I stamped angrily at Crowley and grabbed him by his collar, lifting him up in the air. "Don't talk that way to my brother."

"You are going to tell us where you stacked your mother."

"Or?"

I punched him in his face, breaking his nose in the process. "Ow!" He yelled out.

"Son? You called?!" There she was.

Sam instantly rushed to her. "You need to help us."

We explained to her what was going on. She just stared blankly at us. Probably because of the spell. I quickly turned to Crowley again. "Break the spell."

"Now why would I do that?" Crowley chuckled. "I like my life the way it is now."

Dammit, of course we could have expected this. We just had to come up with a list. "Oh well, we could just let Lucifer rule I guess, he looks good on the throne." I made a mental reminder to hug my brother later for that smart remark.

Knowing that Crowley can't stand Lucifer, he probably wanted payback for beating him all those years ago. "Yea, Sam is right. It should be you who is pulling the strings."

It was almost like you could see something explode in his head, it was really funny. I would have laughed if it was not for the fact that Crowley was glaring daggers to us.

"Shut up Moose."

"Come on Dean, let's go. Apparently Crowley likes being Lucifers bitch." I sniggered quietly and let go of him. Now we only had to wait for the correct words:

"Wait! Fine, what do you need?"

~~~Timeskip~~~

<<<(Third person P.O.V)>>>

The Winchesters walked happily over the streets. Seeing their world back to the way it once was made them very happy.

After they went to Rowena, they managed to go back in time to defeat Lucifer like they were suppose to do. Non of the horror had ever happened, the apocalypse never happened.

The brothers were the only ones who remembered the terror. They remembered how the h/c haired vampire saved the entire human race, when he doesn't even knows it himself.

It was hard for them, mostly for Sam. He had to carry the trauma of being enslaved for two years with him and it was a heavy burden. Of course his brother tried to help him wherever he could. But no one truly knew how Sam felt.

Sam froze when he saw a h/c haired male skipping over the streets. A taller male walked next to him with his arm around him. Y/n had a soccer ball under his arm. The taller one must be his older brother.

They unconsciously followed the two vampire brothers. While keeping a save distance, they watched them walk home. Unsure where they made a mistake, Y/n turned around facing the Winchesters, they have been spot. He shifted and his brother instantly stepped protectively in front of the younger vampire.

"Hunters. Run Y/n!" The older one whispered. "No, I'm not leaving you!"

Sam quickly put his hands up in defense. "We are not here looking for trouble, we just want to talk."

Y/n's brother bared his fangs, ready to defend him and his younger brother if necessary. But the young vampire slowly pushed his brother aside.

"They mean no harm." Y/n slowly said. He didn't know why he knew that, it was just a feeling. His brother looked like him like he went crazy, walking up to a skilled hunter like that.

"Do you have a death wish?" His older brother scolded at him.

Y/n just smiled and ignored his brother. "You two seem familiar, but I don't know where from."

"Those are the Winchester brothers, the ones who defeat Lucifer."

He made an oohhhh look. Now his brother said it, Y/n indeed recognized them. "I know a good bar around the corner, want to grab a drink there? It's on us." Sam offered.

Y/n seem to think it through. Going for a drink with the two most wanted hunters in the monster world seem like bad idea. Even though his head said it was a bad idea, his heart told him that he should accept.

"Why not."

Indeed, why not. After all they were not that much different. All four of them could see the similarities.

Y/n's brother and Dean seem a bit hesitated, but went along with their younger brothers. Chatting like old friends, they walked to the bar.

The Winchester brothers learned their lesson. Not everything is what it looks like. Not everything with fangs or claws is a monster.

They know now that the boy in front of them is indeed not a monster.

He's just a boy who loves his brother.

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Word count: 1026  ✦  08.11.2022