June 27th excerpt:
“Well, if you’re not going to tell me your name, I’ll just have to figure out what to call you then,” Sam said glibly. “How about shorty? Short stop? Pint-size? Half-pint? I could go all day with these.” Mischief shone in his eyes.
(Story 1 of the Brothers Lost series)
Cowritten by @nightmares06 and @neonthewrite
Saving people. Hunting things.
It was what they were supposed to do. Who they were supposed to be. Instead, that life was stolen from them by a witch and a curse in childhood, stripped away and replaced by one goal:
Survival.
Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Jacob Andris, Bobby Singer, Rumsfeld
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(Story 4 of the Brothers Found series)
Cowritten by @nightmares06 and @neonthewrite
Did you know that you and Dean-O are the first humans in over a generation to actually manage to befriend little guys like Sam and Bowman? I mean, sure. Dean had a bit of a leg up there with Sam actually being his brother, but there have been other families in the past split by size like that and they never bothered with each other again.
Of course your life is a game. Everyone’s life is a game. And the name of the game?
Survival.
Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Jacob Andris, Bowman Leafwing, the Trickster
Warnings: Horror story. Please read full warning on first chapter of story.
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June 25th excerpt:
“I told you I’m not going to hurtcha,” Sam said, frowning at the exaggerated movements from his hand. “Just… don’t want to get my laptop wet.”
He bit the cap off the bottle of holy water, which was in an extravagant clear plastic bottle shaped like Mary, Mother of Jesus, and tilted it so a drop hung out, then shook the entire thing to jar the drop free and send it splashing onto Jacob’s head.
(Story 1 of the Brothers Grounded series)
Cowritten by @nightmares06 and @neonthewrite
Jacob Andris thought that ‘strange’ ended at the sprite village he discovered in the Wellwood forest, but that’s only because he hadn’t stopped at the Trails West motel and met two of its most curious residents…
Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Jacob Andris
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(Story 3 of the Brothers Found series)
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Bowman Leafwing would scoff at the idea of ‘giants’ out there in the forest, but after a run-in with Sam Winchester and his larger hunting buddies, he’ll have a hard time denying their existence.
Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Jacob Andris, Bowman Leafwing
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(Story 2 of the
Sam wakes up out in the open in a motel room and doesn’t know at first where he is. Takes place directly after Chasing Family.
Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Jacob Andris
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June 23rd excerpt:
Oscar scanned the table from his new, surprised perch on the book. His eyes were wide and he clung to the mini-sandwich like it might disappear if he didn’t. Food containers towered over him, and they’d make decent hiding places if he could hop down and scurry behind them in time.
The only reason he didn’t try was sitting just a few feet away, holding onto a much larger version of the sandwich in his hands. Oscar eyed Sam, but when the kid didn’t reach for him he ducked his head to nibble at his food.
It was so good, his tears nearly made a comeback.
(Story 1 of the Brothers Found series)
Cowritten by @nightmares06 and @neonthewrite
In. Out.
Four inch tall Sam Winchester’s family needs food and all he can find is a cracker dropped on the floor in a room with a human.
How hard can it be to grab it before he’s seen and vanish back into the walls?
Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Jacob Andris
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June 22nd excerpt:
Dean shook his head ruefully, unable to resist reaching over to pluck the kid up, sitting him down on the book instead of huddling next to it. It happened so quickly that the little guy hardly had time to kick his tiny legs in alarm. “Sit,” Dean said dryly, pushing the mini-sandwich into his arms. “And eat. Sam, if he’s thirsty give him some water. He looks like he hasn’t eaten for a few days.”
Brothers Apart 