Saturday, December 25, 2010

Wedding Favor Wording

[Supernatural] Burning

Fandom: Supernatural
Character: Adam Milligan
set of themes: September 7 - The Lion King
Prompt: 08. No rules no responsibility
Rating: PG13
Warning: What if?, Spoilers up to 06x10
DISCLAIMER: Adam Milligan and Supernatural belong to Kripke, the CW and having right, with this gain nothing written there.

Burning

"Adam? Is that you? "
felt that familiar voice call for a name as familiar.
barely opened his eyes, feeling the discomfort that comes when the light is switched on suddenly after hours spent in the dark. Yet there was no light, even a meager flashlight to illuminate what looked like a slightly foggy night.
"Adam?"
Another voice called his name, too familiar.
It was decided to look up the two individuals standing at the side to him, trying to focus.
Dean Winchester.
Sam Winchester. Winch-
Adam Milligan.
names surfaced in his mind with a spontaneity that left him stunned, and realized that was quell'Adam who continued to call him.
"Adam?" The voice of Dean was not just worried, was also skeptical.
incredulous, as if he were to be there, like a mirage, only made of flesh and bone.
"Dean." He mumbled trying to get up and immediately helped the other.
from his older brother, reminded his mind.
"How is it possible," asked Sam, with a slight note of irritation in his voice.
"Let's get out of here, then we will investigate." Dean snapped, taking him by the arm and guiding it to un'Impala black.
their father's car, she whispered again that voice inside your head.
Adam felt confused.
What happened?
Why was there, in a physical state is so battered by almost believe him to be recovering from a bad wrestling match? Why
his brain sent the pulse combustion delay, remember things as basic as the same name that was supposed he should already know?
closed his eyes, tired and dizzy.



*** When he awoke Castiel - another memory from his head to burst out slow - the slid one hand inside the body, without experiencing the pain that would have tried, without reminding him that he was an angel and that whatever he was doing was probably for his own good.
"There." Castiel said, pointing to Dean once withdrew her hand after having left there lying on the bed sore.
"Thank goodness." Dean sighed wearily rubbing his hands over his face.
Sam was sitting on the bed in the room, looking away as if his mind was miles away from them.
Adam coughed violently, realizing that there was half a centimeter of his body that did not hurt but the pain was more of a spiritual and physical. Something that he could not explain.
"But it's battered." Castiel said, always turned to Dean, after a moment's hesitation.
"In that sense battered?" Asked the other, and a gray shadow passed through the eyes of Sam.
"Michael and Lucifer." Confined himself to answer the angel.
"W-what happened?" Adam asked, trying to sit up and realized that this was probably he was in the room of some seedy motel.
"I do not remember anything?" Sam spoke for the first time.
"N-no." Strained to say the boy, succeeding with a huge effort to sit down.
"Michael has taken possession of your body, my Lucifer, the one we fought against each other and eventually we ended up locked up in some cage hell in hell indeed. And Michael and Lucifer started to play ping pong with our souls, that is why yours is battered. "Sam explained in one breath.
"Sam," Dean interjected.
"What? He has a right to know "said Sam, rising shooting irritated.
Adam slumped back on the bed, his head throbbed violently, and felt a slight feeling of nausea seize him. He closed his eyes, the last thing he remembered was to be trapped in a strange room, then was surrounded by a blinding light and a voice had come mightily in his head ... Michael.
In reality it was a memory rather confusing and strange, a statement so absurd that hardly seem real.
closed his eyes and sank back exhausted into unconsciousness.

***

He opened his eyes suddenly, the sound of an inhuman scream that only then realized come from his own throat. There was something burning inside him, something he was trying to set fire to his whole being.
"That's why I'm damn better that way. - Was told to Sam, as she sat beside him and grabbed him by the shoulders trying to calm him down - Do some deep breaths and try to relax. "
Sure, he was easy.
But, to his astonishment, following the advice of his brother slowly burning disappeared.
"Are you better how?" He asked after a while ', when his breath came regularly.
"Soul. - Answered the other by Adam shrugged and stared. - I too have returned from Lucifer cage like you, only that those who brought me here has forgotten a piece of me down there. For this first case has controlled the state of your soul. "
" Who brought me here? "Said Adam, whose mind was desperately trying to piece together all the pieces of the puzzle, with little result.
"We do not know, Dean is investigating."
"And you? Who were you given? "
" It can not be the same person. - Sam replied, according to the logical thread of thoughts of his younger brother - the demon that pulled me out of the sub is dead. "he added, as if they do not give anything.
"My soul ... it is she who is so bad? "
" Yeah, that bastard. "
" You can not live without a soul ... "Adam whispered, more to himself than to Sam. It was impossible, right? But there were so many things in which he believed before a ghoul kill him and his mother, and had proved more wrong than the other.
"I'm alive." Confined himself to meet Sam.
"E. .. do not suffer? "Adam closed his tired eyes, what questions were you doing? It was obvious that Sam did not suffer indeed.
"No, but I suffer a lot if they can bring back the soul. As you are suffering much worse because you and those two sons of bitches will have found my soul much more attractive than yours. "Sam clenched his fists and Adam realized that someone - probably Dean - was trying to save his soul lost and he did not want. How could not she wanted his life?
"And how are you? I mean without a soul. "He asked opening his eyes.
"No rule, no responsibility. - Sam answered simply. - If you have something inside that commands you, you're basically free. "
Adam was about to reply, but the fire burning inside him again with more violence than before.
screamed again and then lost consciousness.

***

burning again, but this time in his head.
not remember where he was or why not even remember his name.
He knew only that his presence there was wrong, he felt deep in his chest and hidden in the recesses of his mind was on fire.
There was only darkness around him, dark and distant voices calling him by name incessantly, in panic, fear, denial of fate that you were doing before their eyes, again.
And then nothing.



*** On his deathbed, Sam and Dean watched his lifeless body, a soul consumed by too much evidence to support the weight of a new existence.
wondered why Adam was brought back to life, how and by whom.
Dean wondered why they were touched to see him die a third time without ever having had the opportunity to know, not really.
Sam wondered why Dean did not desist from about give him his damn soul.

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