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It's the week leading up to Sam's birthday, which means *drumroll* pain! Pain and horror and terror and illness - and a wee bit of comfort too!

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THE MASTER LIST
(with shortened prompts - full prompts at link)

Back to Where We Were by authoressnebula
After Sam gets his soul back, Dean's become even more mother hen than usual ... Sam can't understand why Dean's so, well ... brotherly, after their downhill relationship the last couple of years...

Creepy-Ugly by glovered
Sam now has a Thing about cages. A jail cell is a cage.

And In My Soul, An Icy Dread Remains by authoressnebula
Sam gets himself locked in a freezer. The memories of Hell's frozen lake. Lucifer's icy touch, all those fun things, are banging on the wall and Sam? Sam's not coping too well.

Which Way Do I Steer by mercuryblue144
Jess was a vegan and Sam has some trouble readjusting to the hunter diet of Mountain Dew and Burger King.

Fire and Ice by weesta
Sam gets himself locked in a freezer. The memories of Hell's frozen lake. Lucifer's icy touch, all those fun things, are banging on the wall and Sam? Sam's not coping too well.

I'll Be There For You by cherry916
Sam has nightmares. Dean comforts him. Slash or gen.

Untitled by erisinia
Gen. Sam is stranded in the middle of the desert. Heat stroke, dehydration, mirages.

Same Time, Same Place by twoskeletons
Highlight to Reveal Summary - Spoilers for 6.18 [Sam & Castiel... Cas desperately needs to power up a lot and often to fight his war, and the soul of Lucifer's vessel is the most powerful one around. Sam helps him willingly, but it's still extremely unpleasant and draining.]

And Thus Was a Giant Felled by running_hot
Tall guys constantly get roped into changing light bulbs when shorter humans would need to get a ladder -- like the bulbs in the twelve-foot kitchen ceiling at Jess's parents' house. Sam really should have known better than to stand on a swivel chair to do it.

A Sore Topic by phx69
Highlight to Reveal Summary - Spoilers for 6.18. [Sam, who is the very definition of a novice rider, had to ride 20 miles to Colt's and 20 miles back. I would love me some saddle sore, limping Sam.]

Here It Comes, There It Goes Again by lavishsqualor
What with detoxes and resoulings, Sam's memories of the panic room can't be good. So it's unfortunate that they are under some supernatural siege at Bobby's and retreating into the panic room and closing the door is the only way to be safe.

Better On Our Own by si_star_x
Small fracture in a limb--not OBVIOUSLY broken, but hurts like hell, and no, you really can't use the limb. Sam gets it checked, but the first x-ray misses it.

Carried Home by samidha
Highlight - Spoilers for 6.18. [Dean, after hearing how soul juice helps Castiel, gets the bright idea to use his own soul to help Sam with the whole wall thing ... And if that isn't Sam-hurty enough for this comm, make the process of healing Sam's soul involve remembering hell. Bonus points if the fallout from this involves le classic telepathic soul-bond.]

Visible Evidence by authoressnebula
Sam's always spent a lot of time online, researching this and that, even when there's no immediate hunt. Dean doesn't think there's anything significant about it now. Though Sam's getting obsessed. Dean wakes up at three, four in the morning to the glow of the laptop screen and the tap of the keyboard. exhausted!sam

A Certain Beginning by mimblexwimble
AU Pilot. As horrible as the situation is, Dean's still sort of glad to know that 22 years later he can still carry his baby sister out of a burning building, even if she's now a heavily pregnant amazon.

Shot Down in Flames by winchesterhaunt
Highlight to reveal - spoilers for 6.18. [In the final shootout, both guns were fired. Dean's shot found it's mark. The Phoenix's shot went wide...and hit Sam.]

Hell Shall Not Wash Us Away brosedshield
The problem with permanent damage to the soul is that death does nothing to fix it. The wall lasts through Sam's life, and he and Dean are in their shared heaven, but there begin to be cracks and fissures. Sam stumbles from happy memories into memories of hell. And because this part of heaven is actually constructed of memory, this is shaking the fabric of things. Just Dean and Sam's heaven for now, but it's going to spread. Cas has a responsibility to heaven; he's going to have to seal off this part and set it adrift. Dean has the choice to leave if he wants to before that happens, but do we really think he'll take it? Cue Dean and Sam in their own bubble apocalypse, where the islands of sanity are fewer and farther between every day.

Panic by ratherastory
What with detoxes and resoulings, Sam's memories of the panic room can't be good. So it's unfortunate that they are under some supernatural siege at Bobby's and retreating into the panic room and closing the door is the only way to be safe.

Daydreams You Have in Hell by wave_obscura
Sam now has a Thing about cages. A jail cell is a cage.

balance good, everything good by de_nugis
Sam and Dean are sparring and Dean slips/misjudges and cracks one of Sam's ribs. Sam doesn't mention it.

Unravelling by emmram
Highlight to read - spoilers for 6.18 [Castiel has become addicted to the whole soul-touching thing, and Sam's soul? That's something special he can't get enough of. That doesn't make it any more pleasant for Sam.]

Along Every Horizon by twoskeletons
If Dean were to die on Sam now I don’t think Sam would ... fade, get killed by some random monster, not out of any suicidal drive, but just because he was having trouble paying attention to details like food or sleep or ravening creatures with lots of big, nasty teeth.

Kiss it All Better by sakura_no_mi
Sam and Dean are having sex and it goes all wrong. Sam falls off the bed and then manages to slam his head against the head board when he and Dean try again. Dean feels guilty and goes overboard in trying to help him recover.

You Have One Saved Message by killabeez
After Sam gets his phone back, it's time for a new one. The phone company's awesome enough to retrieve his contacts, his address book, his games, his photos, oh, and one voicemail he's had saved for what's now going on almost three years. Dean gets a hold of the new phone with all of this stuff first. Dean hears The Voicemail first. Dean is so not cool with it. Because to keep an email for beyond fourteen days, someone's gotta keep listening to it and making it fresh and resetting the delete date. Which means Sam's still been listening to it.

nothing left to lose by sikeminatural
When Sam is pulled from Hell by some unknown force (up to the author) a year after the showdown, he has his soul and goes to find Dean who is not living with Lisa but alone, and still hunting. Dean takes him in but its easy to see that Dean depsises Sam, he beats him, verbally abuses him, uses his memories of Hell to hurt him and blames Sam for everything that has happened. Sam becomes brainwashed and at first fights back but then starts to accept it. Would love if Cas or Bobby come and save Sam and make Dean see the error of his ways!

Never Buy Yellow Shoes by tversan
Sam buys a pair of cursed shoes that squeeze his precious little feet. He hobbles around, unable to take the wretched things off and they seem to get smaller and smaller the more he tries.

Heart of Stone by mamapranayama
A curse slowly turns Sam into stone. Frist his feet, then his legs - working its way up until he's completely motionless, cold hard rock. Your descision whether or not he's accompanied, whether the curse is broken, or whether he's simply left to turn to stone alone.

Some Guys Have All the Luck by si_star_x
Gen. S1-S3. Sam passes a Kidney Stone... or a series of them (your choice whether there's only one or several of them) -- and possibly has a kidney infection on top of it. Just give me whimper-y, tear-y Sam trying to piss and failing and the little he manages to pass is bloody and feels like shards of burning glass.

Let it Bleed by sakura_no_mi
Sam got into a fight (with a person or a monster), he's roughened up a bit, sore, bruised, scratched and dirty, and he really, really doesn't have any strength left. Dean drags him (carries, really) to a motel room, undresses him, grabs a wet washcloth and starts to clean him up in silence. His touches go from caring to sensuous to heated while all the time being very slow, deliberate and careful. Sam lies there and takes it, mesmerized by his brother's touch, his breath catching and heart beating faster.

To Die For a Memory by authressnebula
Season five. Sam is captured by a Djiin or some similar creature that keeps its prey docile by trapping them in a mental prison. Whatever the brain spits up as a treasured, wonderful memory becomes the gilded prison that keeps you docile and too happy to fight back. Dean saves the day and kills the creature, but Sam won't wake up. Desperate, Dean whips up some dreamroot tea and goes in after him.

Out of the Dark by samidha
Sam accidentally gets trapped in the panic room for reasons up to the author. Dean doesn't find him until Sam's in the midst of a flashback with Accusing!Dean and doesn't recognize real!Dean. Dean has to talk him back to reality.

Fade, Far Away, Dissolve, and Quite Forget by minviendha
Gen or Wincest AU of "The End"- In "The End" when Dean tells Sam that they should stay away from one another, Sam takes it to heart. He cuts off all ties with Bobby and any other mutual acquaintances in order to avoid inadvertently having contact with Dean. Not because he doesn't WANT to see Dean (he does) but he knows that Dean doesn't want to see HIM, and he's pretty sure he's a curse to anyone who cares about him. So it's just better that he disappear.

All is Fine by moviegeek03
Teen!Chesters. Dean's away on a hunt with Caleb and with Dean gone there's no buffer between Sam and John. Sam isn't meaning to be all angsty and rebelling against his Dad but the new school he's in he's having a hard time because he's getting bullied almost constantly and it's hard hiding bruises and cuts from his Dad but he manages somehow. He didn't want to tell Dean because he doesn't want to appear weak in his eyes and he sure as hell doesn't want to tell his Dad because he knows what his Dad will say No son of mine just get's bullied. Cue John not being a total dick but somehow finding out what Sam's been going through and comforts him/takes care of the problem.

He Ain't Heavy by beamin_sunshine
After getting his soul back, or maybe after a couple seizures, Sam wakes up in Dean's bed, which is definitely not where he was when he went to sleep. Sam is embarrassed, even though Dean doesn't really mind all that much. But then it keeps happening, with Sam never remembering getting up. Now Dean's starting to get a little annoyed because, as much as he loves the kid, Sam is not the best person to share a bed with, he moves around and makes noises and clings, so Dean gets him his own hotel room, just so he can get some sleep for once. But even that doesn't keep Sam away. As mangled as his soul is, once the brain is shut down, it's going to go find it's mate. Gen, please.

Big Things, Small Packages by winchesterhaunt
2.06, No Exit. H.H. Holmes doesn't usually take men, but he is getting dangerously close to his lair. Sam's trapped in a space nearly to tight for him to turn his head. His knees ache from being crammed up against the top, his scalp is bleeding, he's pretty sure his wrist is messed up worse, there's a hysterical woman with him for company, and all he can do is wait and hope for Dean and Jo to find him.

Points of Authority by kiscinca
So the boys have just gotten back together after taking a break, and they're already arguing with each other, or really, Dean's arguing with Sam while Sam's attempting to not argue but still getting pissed off at Dean. Then Dean throws down the trump card: that Castiel was the one who saved Dean, not Sam. Sam was obviously too busy screwing Ruby.

Really Bad Day at Black Rock by gwendolynd
Dean has to cut off one of Sam's limbs.

Just One of Those Weeks by authoressnebula
Sam is having a really, really, really, crappy week and just needs a hug...

To Die for a Memory authoressnebula
Sam is captured by a Djiin or some similar creature that keeps its prey docile by trapping them in a mental prison. Whatever the brain spits up as a treasured, wonderful memory becomes the gilded prison that keeps you docile and too happy to fight back. Dean saves the day and kills the creature, but Sam won't wake up. Desperate, Dean whips up some dreamroot tea and goes in after him. He finds Sam reliving the same memory over and over again - the two of them as kids, playing hooky from training, laying out in a field of grass on a summer day watching clouds and wrestling and just being BROTHERS.

Until Death Do Us Part by phx69
I don't care what the situation. I just want Dean carrying Sam bridal style.

All Waters Have the Color of Drowning by minviendha
Meg captures the boys -- somehow -- and decides to have some fun with them -- because she's crazy. And as she goes to work on Sam, she somehow accidentally triggers a Hell seizure. Her reaction: Ooh, Sammy. Twice the bang for the buck. Let's do that again!

Aim, Shoot, Repeat by authoressnebula
"There's a pattern in the system,
there's a bullet in the gun.
That's why I tried to save you,
but it can't be done.
It can't be done."

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Dean blames Sam

[alxtorres33.livejournal.com]

I had posted this prompt before and no one filled it so Im hoping to have some more luck this time around.

When Sam is pulled from Hell by some unknown force (up to the author) a year after the showdown, he has his soul and goes to find Dean who is not living with Lisa but alone, and still hunting. Dean takes him in but its easy to see that Dean depsises Sam, he beats him, verbally abuses him, uses his memories of Hell to hurt him and blames Sam for everything that has happened. Sam becomes brainwashed and at first fights back but then starts to accept it. Would love if Cas or Bobby come and save Sam and make Dean see the error of his ways!

filled: nothing left to lose (part 1)

[sikeminatural.livejournal.com]

Sam was not sure what he was expecting really when he knocks on the motel room door. The Impala was parked out front and Sam knew that Dean was here. He was sure that he would have known anyway. Sam had finally climbed out of hell a few months ago and ever since he’d been searching for Dean.

He’d been surprised to find out that he’d been in hell for just about a year. He’d been clawing his way out of the fiery pits of a hell made up of raw flesh and blood for what seemed like forever. Sam just couldn’t believe that he was here, alive...breathing in fresh air. Sometimes he swore that he could still feel the searing heat on his face, spreading through his skin and burning up his inner core.

But he’d held on, prayed and hoped that one day he’d make it out. That he’d see Dean again. Everything will be okay, he’d told himself, Dean’s going to make it all okay .

Funny how things were never that cut and dry.

When Dean opened the door, his mouth fell open and his eyes widened as he saw Sam standing in the doorway. Sam stared back at him as he revelled in the sight of seeing his brother for what felt like the first time in years. So the cold splash of water in his face made him jerk backwards in shock. He wiped the water from his face and he looked into Dean’s eyes,

“It’s me Dean, it’s really me...” in a sincere tone and Dean just looks at him with the same blank stare he’d been giving Sam since he’d opened the door. Sam didn’t really think much of it. Obviously Dean needed time to deal with the fact that he was alive, and Sam was more than willing to give him time.

However, after one day with Dean, Sam really didn’t think that time was an issue. Something had changed in Dean over the past year; he was cold, dark and bitter. When he looked at Sam, his eyes were full of rage and disgust and Sam just didn’t know what to say. It will pass, he told himself.

But he knew it was a lost cause when Dean had basically given him the silent treatment for an entire week. Sam found himself getting frustrated and he lashed out eventually.

“Dude, what’s your problem?” Sam asked as they drove back from what had
previously been a coven of witches (they’d dealt with it pretty efficiently, way too efficiently for Sam to even pretend that things were even remotely okay between him and Dean. Dean remained silent as they drove along a deserted highway, the Impala silhouetted by the shadows of the night.

“You,” Dean said finally, as he pulled into the parking lot of another nondescript motel, “You’re my problem.” His voice was full of contempt and disgust and Sam swallowed down his fear when Dean turned to look at him; his brother eyes were full of hate. Hate that was directed at him, Sam sighed as he felt his newly constructed world falling down around him.

filled: nothing left to lose (part 2)

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“You’ve been following me around like a bad smell for a week now, maybe you should take the hint, Sam, I don’t want you here!” Dean shouts as they start to get settled in the motel room. Sam briefly wondered if he should have gotten another room, he didn’t want to fight with Dean but he couldn’t understand where all of this was coming from. After all, he was the one who’d gone to hell in order to save the damn planet.

“Look, I’m sorry if you’ve found this past year hard but I had to do what I did, it was the plan all along!” Sam pleaded desperately though he wasn’t sure why he was explaining himself, Dean knew all of this already. He just didn’t know what he’d done to piss Dean off and Sam had to admit that this hurt more than he was letting on, this was his big brother, one of the only people he had in this world and Dean was treating him like he was nothing. Sam was so lost in his thoughts that he didn’t hear Dean approach him until he was thrown into one of the walls. Sam winced as his back collided with the concrete and he shot Dean an exasperated look. The look in Dean’s eyes chilled his bones, it was like looking into an icy, green river. It was completely devoid of emotion and for the first time, Sam wished that he’d never come back. That he’d never bothered Dean.

“So that’s why you’re here? To make me feel guilty? Is that it?” Dean said as he hovered over Sam who was frozen to his spot on the wall. He grabbed Sam by the throat, his grip was firm and tight and Sam struggled to breathe easily,
“You don’t know how hard this year has been, so how about you shut the hell up!” he said in a cold voice and Sam flinched and looked away from Dean. The punch to his jaw came as a surprise and he found himself getting angry.
“You can’t do this to me Dean!” He spat out furiously, “Don’t dump all of your shit on me!” Dean suddenly let go of him and Sam tumbled to the floor, panting heavily as Dean glared at him. Sam could see there was anger and confusion in his eyes but he just didn’t know what to do, and how to make everything just...go away. He hadn’t known how to do that for a long time.

“You’re not Sam,” Dean said quietly, “You’re not my brother; my brother is dead.”
Sam clenched his fists tightly as he looked up at his brother, there was a flash of fire in his mind and he winced slightly. He’d gotten used to the brief flashes of hell he’d been getting ever since he’d gotten out. Sometimes it was fire, other times it was the smell and sight of roasting flesh. A burning sensation trickled down his spine and Sam shuddered slightly.

“So, how was hell then Sammy,” Dean asked cruelly as if he’d spotted signs that Sam was remembering something and assumed that it was hell. Though, Sam supposed that Dean would be familiar with it all. He’d even hoped that in time, Dean would help him to try and get over it. Sam had hoped for a lot of things, he just hadn’t expected Dean to rebuke him so maliciously.
“Answer the question!” Dean demanded and Sam felt his head colliding with the wall as Dean laid another punch on him. A sliver of blood trickled down from his bottom lip had slipped and Sam wiped it away with a rough swipe at his lip.
“Why are you doing this,” he asked, “It’s been a whole week, why are you doing this now?” he asked and Dean just laughed and shook his head.

“This is all some trick isn’t it? You’re not real,” he replied, “This is just a cruel way of being reminded that you’re down there, in hell...burning in agony as they pick at your flesh...flames constantly washing over you...”
Sam groaned as the images flew into his subconscious, as the shadows of the pain he’d suffered crept up on him.
“I thought you’d like that a reminder of what it’s like down there, where the real Sam is.
Sam’s head was spinning as Dean grabbed him and shook him hard, not caring that Sam’s shoulders where smashing into the wall. What if Dean was right, what if he wasn’t real?
What if this was some sick figment of his imagination and he was really trapped in hell.

Forever.

No, he thought, NO

filled: nothing left to lose 3/3

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“You’re wrong,” he said as loudly has he could, “I am real, Dean, I’m your brother!” That only served to make Dean angrier and Sam felt another burst of pain as Dean hit him repeatedly, Sam tried to struggle with him and eventually he managed to push Dean off him and he backed away into the corner of the square shaped room they’d booked.

He found himself wishing that none of this was real because he just couldn’t handle Dean looking at him like that, like he was evil and unworthy.

He simply couldn’t.

“It makes sense that it’d be you,” Dean said as he pulled out a chair from the small table across from where Sam was huddled into the corner, “I was already hearing voices, having nightmares of you down there...I was waiting for when I’d see them while I was still awake and I knew that it’d be you...that you would be the one to taunt me, hell I’ve been hearing your voice for months! What’s changed now?”

Sam just stared up at Dean his eyes wide and distant? His thoughts were a hazy mess inside his head and he found himself thinking I’mnotrealI’mnotrealI’mnotreal over and over again.

“You think I don’t know that Sam being dead is my fault that I should have stopped him from going ahead with that stupid plan?” Dean continued, “I didn’t ask for any of this...and now you’re here to what? Make me feel even shittier than I have done for the past year? Well you can’t.”
There was a long silence in the room as Sam tucked his knees against his chest and wrapped his arms around them protectively. He didn’t know why Dean couldn’t believe that he was real. The only legitimate reason would be that....he wasn’t real. And he was...wasn’t he? The same thoughts were just circling around and round and he just wanted it all to stop.

“Dean,” a voice called suddenly and Sam lifted his head up suddenly only to see Cas standing halfway between him and Dean. He was still trying to wrap his head around that fact that Cas was alive when Cas turned to Dean and said,

“It’s really Sam, I don’t know how he did it but he got out, I can sense his soul and that is your brother.”

“How can you be so sure?!” Dean argued and Cas sighed,

“Because I lead him here to you, it just didn’t occur to me that you’d need confirmation of your brother’s humanity. I thought that you could “read” each other.” He said in his monotonic voice which Sam found soothing for some reason.

“You’re telling me that....it’s Sam? He’s really here...he’s alive?” Dean asked, sounding a little lost and Cas looked at him with a pitiful expression on his face.

“Yes,” he replied simply and Dean’s stood up slowly, his eyes widening with shock when he saw the state of his brother.
“It’s really you...” he said to Sam as he approached him, "God, I am so sorry."

Sam looked up at Dean but he could only nod in response before suddenly Dean had reached him and he engulfed Sam into a tight embrace.
And even though Sam was still confused over what had happened to him, still angry and terrified at the things that Dean had done and said to him, this moment right here made it all go away.

Just for a moment as Dean held Sam in his arms, Sam could only think one thing.

He finally had his big brother back. He was home.

Re: Dean blames Sam

[sikeminatural.livejournal.com]

I'm nearly done with this but I can't type any more because of my eyes. The rest will be up tomorrow ;)

Re: Dean blames Sam

[alxtorres33.livejournal.com]

You don't even know how hard I squeed when I saw someone had filled my prompt!!!! OMG THANK YOU! I can't wait for the rest! Please rest up your eyes Lol I need you nice and fresh for more hurt!Sammy! *evil cackle*

Re: Dean blames Sam

[sikeminatural.livejournal.com]

Finished it! Hope you like the rest ;))

Re: Dean blames Sam

[alxtorres33.livejournal.com]

AH!!! I loved how you took my prompt to a whole other level with Dean believeing that Sam isn't real! Amazing! You kept the characters so real it had me tears near the end! :( Thank you so much for filling it! Excellent work.