Chapter One

First Wincest story. Please like. No bad comments please!

Characters: Sam, Dean

Pairings: Sam/Dean (duh!)

Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own Supernatural or any characters.

Song I was listening to: Far Away by Nickelback

Lovely song.

Dedicated to you Wincest fans out there.

Sorry if I don't get the personalitys right.

A/N: Everyone but yellow-eyes, Lilith, Ruby and John are alive in this story.

A/N2: This chapter is Sam's POV.

Dean and I were dressed as FBI agents, as we usually do on a case. We were interviewing somebody who was a clear witness. Dean was listening. I was trying to listen, but was distracted.

'Why? Why does he have to look so good in a tux?' Sam asked. I didn't even pay attention when the girl left.

"So what do you think about the case?" Dean asked.

"What?" I asked.

"What has been up with you lately?" Dean asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked, although I knew what he was talking about. I didn't wanna talk about it though.

"You've been distracted alot lately." Dean said.

"It's nothing Dean..." I said.

"Like hell it isn't! What's up? It's been effecting you alot lately!" Dean said.

"Dean, let it go! I'm not talking about it and that's it!" I said stubbornly, hoping Dean got the message.

"We're talking about it when we get back to our motel." Dean said. I didn't say anything.

"So, what did the girl say?" I asked, wanting to focus on the case for once.

"She said the victim was Gabriella Jones. She was the most popular person in school. Was an enemy with every person who was a geek, nerd, basically whoever wasn't popular. Apparently there was one girl who no one liked, and studied the dark arts..." Dean said.

"So, you think we're dealing with a witch?" I asked.

"Yea. Most likely." Dean said.

"Great. I just hope you won't die." I mumbled.

"What?" Dean asked.

"Nothing!" I said, trying to act like nothing was wrong.

"Okay then..." Dean said.

"I'm gonna go call Bobby. See if this witch has anything in particular that we need to be worried about." I said, hoping Dean would be fine alone, although I was doubtful. But I decided to drive to Bobby's. After all, I had to talk to him about something anyways.

"I'm going to drive to Bobby's. I need to talk to him anyways." I said.

"You arn't possessed, are you?" Dean asked.

"No! The reason for the tatoo." I said.

"Oh. Right. Sorry." Dean said, embarressed. I smiled.

"It's fine." I said. "Can't be too careful." I said, understanding why he would ask that.

"So, I guess that you should keep in touch." Dean said.

"Yea. Be careful." I said. 'Please don't die while i'm gone.'

"You too bro." Dean said. I smiled as I followed him outside. He climbed into his Impala and me into the rental I rented.

Dean was heading to the motel to sudy, and me? I was going to Bobby's to talk to him.

Hey!

Hope you enjoyed!

Anyways, I was bored, so I started this!

Next chapter will be up probably soon after this story posts.

After All:

waiting for this to post plus writing while this post equals fast update!

***EDIT: Reposted from old account.

***EDIT2: I didn't change any words.