Every Fairytale Has Its Troubles (12/?)

Feb 27, 2015 21:25

Title: Every Fairytale Has Its Troubles (12/?)

Rating: NC-17

Pairing: Sam/Dean

Characters: Sam, Dean, OMCs, OFCs

Warnings: AU, Mpreg, Sexual Assault

Summary: Sequel to Fairytales are for Princes and Dreams Do Come True. You'll need to read those two first for you to understand what's going on in this one. A couple of years have passed since Adrianna was born. Everything has been peaceful, the kids are growing. Until one day a new guy blows into town. He sets his eyes on the Winchesters, not caring that they're married or have children. He always gets what he wants, even if by force.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything but my characters, Kripke owns the rest.



Chapter Twelve: True Colors

"Bobby I have an emergency. I need you to do another background check on Kendall again."

Bobby was startled when he heard how desperate Dean's voice sounded, "Son, what's goin' on? We already looked him up months ago. We found nothin', the guy is squeaky clean."

"I'm not so sure. I don't think he's as good as he made us believe. I think we need to look deeper. Sammy might be in danger."

"Dean what is goin' on?" Bobby was even more worried.

Dean explained to Bobby everything that had been going on with Sam and Kendall. He had a feeling that there was more to Kendall than the nice guy persona he'd been convincing everyone with. He should've told Sam about his suspicions since Ash had talked to him. Now it was too late.

"I'll try again Dean. You go get Sam; I don't care what you do. You get our boy away from that man." Bobby booted up his laptop.

"I will Bobby, thanks." Dean went to talk to Ash.

"Let's go to my place and see if we can look up somethin' on this guy. We'll drop the kids off with Mike and Alex."

"How do you know they're home?"

"I heard you with Bobby so I made a call of my own. Now let's go, we're wastin' time."

"Let me get some stuff from and then we'll go." Dean practically ran up the stairs.

-SDSDSDSDSDSD-

"Sam are you okay? You looked very agitated when you walked out of your house?"

"I'm fine. I just had an argument with Dean before leaving. I'm okay now." Sam bit his lip.

"Are you sure? You still look upset. Did you guys fight because of what I told you?" Kendall hoped they did.

"Kinda, but don't feel guilty 'cause it wasn't your fault. Dean was the one being a jerk. I just needed to get away for a bit." He yawned.

"It looks to me like you didn't get any sleep last night."

"Well that's 'cause I had all three babies using my bladder as a trampoline the whole night. They prefer to sleep during the day."

"Why don't you get some sleep and after I'll make you some lunch. You'll feel better once you did." Kendall led him to his room. "You can sleep here, I promise I'll be quiet."

Sam hesitated, "I don't want to impose. I mean I called you and I didn't even bother to ask if you had any plans or anything."

Kendall waved his hand in dismissal, "I had no plans and you needed me. So now go rest. I'll watch some TV for the time being."

"Okay, I really could use a nap." Sam lay down and was instantly asleep.

Kendall grinned, everything was going the way he wanted. Sam was going to be his and no one would be coming to save him. He went to the living room. He was going to wait till Sam was really asleep so there wouldn't be any interruptions.

-SDSDSDSDSDSD-

"Dammit Ash! There has to be something on this guy. His record is too perfect. Like not even a parking ticket."

"Calm down man I've only just begun. Bobby hasn't called either. We just have to keep lookin' I mean the guy comes from a rich family. Maybe Daddy paid off some of Kendall's indiscretions."

"We better find something soon. I want Sammy home safe and sound. I already called out of work."

-SDSDSDSDSDSD-

Kendall crept into his room, not wanting to wake the pregnant man just yet. He looked so beautiful sleeping. He would've been perfect if he wasn't heavily pregnant. That wasn't going to stop him though. He'd been waiting months to lure Sam into his trap. He had to actually thank that the pregnancy was what helped him get Sam.

"You're going to be mine, Winchester." He whispered. He slowly lay down next to the sleeping man. "Whether you want to or not."

Kendall gently ran his fingers down Sam's face. Sam didn't even flinch, he was knocked out. He ran his hand down the sleeping man's body. He skipped over the bloated belly. If only he wasn't pregnant Sam would be rock hard with muscles. He'd seen Sam before he was pregnant. The man was an Adonis along with his husband Dean.

"Sam you're wearing too many clothes." Kendall whispered.

Kendall couldn't wait to see all of Sam. Hopefully he was proportionate like everywhere else. He wondered if he should tie his hands. He figured that with the pregnancy that he would be weaker. Not wanting to take any chances Kendall got out a pair of handcuffs from his nightstand. He took one of Sam's arms and slowly positioned it above his head and handcuffed it to the headboard.

"There, now you can't get away." He smiled. "Now for the clothes."

Sam stirred when Kendall moved to pull down his pants. Kendall stopped and looked up at Sam. Thankfully he stayed asleep. He finally pulled off the maternity jeans. He didn't bother with his shirts.

"Hmm Dean." Sam didn't open his eyes. He thought he was still dreaming.

"Sorry Sam, but it's just me." Kendall grinned when Sam's eyes shot open.

"K-Kendall? What's going on?" He pulled his arm and was surprised to learn that it was handcuffed. "What the?"

"Sorry, but you're not going anywhere." He ran his hand down one of Sam's legs. "You stayed asleep through it all. You must've been real tired." He mocked the shocked man.

Sam cursed himself for not being aware like in his hunter days, "Why are you doing this?"

"Why Sam? Have you not seen yourself or your husband? You guys are hot!" He caressed Sam's face. "What I want I always get and what I want is you."

Sam flinched away from the touch, "Well I don't want you, now let go of me!" He struggled against the cuffs. He needed to get out of there and fast. He and his children were in danger.

"I don't think so. I'm gonna have my way with you first. I'm gonna fuck you so hard you'll be feeling me for a week. Your precious Dean won't be able to save you. He's working at the shop as we speak." He tugged at Sam's boxers. "What should we do first?"

Kendall leaned over Sam and forced a kiss on him while holding his free arm when he forced his tongue inside of Sam's mouth. The pregnant man bit the offending appendage. Kendall howled in pain. He backhanded Sam's face in retaliation.

"You bitch!" He wiped the blood from his lips. "I'm having you whether you want to or not just like all the sluts from the city."

Sam's eyes widened, "All the others?" He realized that Kendall came to stay in his town for another reason than what he had made him believe.

"Aww you look so shocked. You caught me." He raised his hands in mock surrender. "Daddy Dearest sent me away 'cause he was tired of covering up all the accusations of rape that surrounded me." He chuckled. "The bastard doesn't know that I did rape each and every one of those sluts. Then I arrive here thinking I was going to die of boredom when you and Dean crossed my path." He grabbed his crotch. "When I found out you guys were married I knew I had to find a way to separate you and then you got pregnant. After that it was so easy. Your hormones made it super easy for you to fall for my lies. Dean never said anything bad about you. In fact it was the exact opposite." He laughed. "You guys dealing with the aftermath is going to be hilarious. Too bad I won't be here to see it."

"Let me go you sick fuck! I'll scream until your neighbors hear me." Even with no way of escaping Sam looked defiant.

-SDSDSDSDSDSD-

"Boy you need to get your brother outta there. That Kendall guy is a rapist." Bobby didn't even give Dean a chance to say hello.

"I'm guessin' you found the same info we just did." Dean saw red.

"His father paid off the cops or the actual victims so it wouldn't get serious. Now go get Sam. Do whatever you want to that asshole."

"Will do, thanks Bobby." Dean looked at Ash. "We have to go now. That bastard better not touch Sammy or he's dead."

Dean and Ash rushed out of Ash's house. Dean had his favorite gun with him. He would kill Kendall if he raped his little brother.

-SDSDSDSDSDSD-

"Sam I'm going to have to gag you if you keep giving me problems." Kendall had once again slapped Sam when he yelled for help.

"I told you to stay away from me! Help! Someone help me!"

Kendall got the gag he had in his drawer and struggled to gag Sam, "Don't make me hurt the babies." He grinned when Sam instantly stopped struggling. "There was that so hard." He went back to Sam's boxers and pulled them off.

Sam's screams were muffled behind the gag. He wanted Kendall's hands off him. He'd be destroyed if Kendall were to succeed and rape him. He flinched when Kendall fondled him. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he turned his face away.

"Don't turn away from me. I want you to see everything I'm going to do to you." Kendall got on top of Sam touching everywhere he could.

Kendall was so distracted that he didn't hear Dean break his door open. He was surprised when he was pulled off of Sam.

"What the fuck?!"

"You fucker I'm going to kill you!" Dean aimed the gun at Kendall. "Ash, get Sammy out of here."

Sam was relieved when he saw Dean burst through the door. He couldn't bear having Kendall's hands on him any longer. He would've thrown up on Kendall if he went any further. He didn't want anybody else's hands on him other than Dean's.

Ash picked the lock and freed Sam from the handcuffs. He helped the pregnant man with his pants, "C'mon Sam let's get you out of here." He was gentle with him. Sam couldn't stop shaking.

Sam didn't look at Kendall, he never wanted to see that man ever again, "I don't feel so good…"

"I'm gonna take ya' to the hospital."

"Dean. I want Dean."

Ash led Sam to the car, "Dean'll catch up with us later. He's takin' care of that scumbag first." Before Sam could say anymore Ash was driving to the hospital.

-SDSDSDSDSDSD-

Dean glared at Kendall as the other man cowered on the floor. He was scared that Dean was going to shoot him.

"Kendall, Kendall, Kendall. What am I going to do with you?" Dean was dying to shoot Kendall in between the eyes.

"Please don't kill me. Please, I don't want to die." Kendall pleaded. "My father has a lot of money. He'll give you whatever you want."

"I don't need your fucking money! Why should I spare you! You piece of shit! You didn't care about Sam or those other poor victims that you raped. Who protected them when your asshole of a father paid off the cops so they wouldn't press charges? I should just kill you now. I would be doing the world a great service."

Kendall's eyes widened, "H-how?"

Dean scoffed, "I have my ways. The cops are on their way. Your daddy won't be able to get you outta this. I'll see to it personally that he can't pay off anyone else. You messed with my husband and nobody does that unless they have a death wish."

Stupidly Kendall lunged for Dean. He didn't want to go to jail, he just wanted to go back home and get away from Dean and Sam as fast as possible. Sadly for him Dean's reflexes were still in top shape and he shot Kendall's knees. Kendall went down with a shriek. Just as he cradled his legs the police walked in. Dean had already explained to them everything. They didn't even bat an eye when Kendall accused Dean of shooting him. Dean got a ride to the hospital after he gave his statement. Sam needed him.

-SDSDSDSDSDSD-

"Sam the police are going to be here soon to get a statement from you. Will I have to do a rape kit for you?" Ashley gently asked Sam.

Sam shook his head, "N-no. He didn't get that far. Dean and Ash saved me before he could." He just wanted to go home, curl up in his bed, and forget the whole ordeal. He hated that he could still feel Kendall's hands on him.

"Are you sure? If you were I need to know Sam."

"I'm telling the truth Ashley. He only touched me and that was it." Tears rolled down his cheeks. "I just wanna go home. I don't wanna talk to the cops. I want Dean."

Just as he finished his sentence Dean rushed into the room. Sam broke down as soon as his brother was by his side.

"Sammy! Is he okay and the babies?" Dean had his arms around Sam as he looked at Ashley expectantly.

"He's got some bumps and bruises, nothing too major. The babies are doing fine too, but we'll be keeping Sam overnight to make sure." Ashley pointed to Sam's wrist. "He'll need to be careful with his wrist. It's going to be sore for a while."

Once the doctor left Dean finally took a good look at Sam. He had a black eye and swollen lip. He could even imagine how his wrist looked like. Sam wouldn't even look him in the eye. He was firmly looking at his belly.

"Sammy." Dean tried. Sam didn't react. "Sammy please look at me baby."

Sam finally looked at him with tears rolling down his cheeks, "I-I'm sorry."

Dean was shocked, "Why are you apologizing? This was not your fault. It was that bastard's fault. Now he's going to do time for what he did."

"But I let him manipulate me. I believed his lies. What kind of hunter am I? I used to be better than this." He sobbed.

Dean tightened his arms around his husband, "Don't do that to yourself. You're not a hunter anymore. You're a husband and father. You were vulnerable and he took advantage." He kissed the top of his head. "I love you Sammy."

"I can still feel his hands on me. He told me about all the people he raped and what he was going to do to me. I wanna go home Dean."

"You can't go home till Ashley springs you. We gotta make sure that all four of you are okay." Dean wrapped his arms tighter around Sam.

"I don't wanna talk to those people Dean. Please don't make me." Sam pleaded.

"Shh, it's okay Sammy. I won't make you if you don't want to. How about if you write down everything that happened for me and I'll give it to them."

"Ashley says that they'll need pictures of my injuries…" Sam trembled. "I-I can't do it. Please."

Dean's heart broke even more at Sam's pleas, "I'll talk to them. At least let me take the pictures and I'll give it to them."

Sam really didn't want to, but after a while he agreed with Dean, "O-okay."

Dean quickly took the pictures he needed and wrote down what Sam remembered from Kendall's assault. Sam was relieved when he didn't have to talk anymore. Dean let him rest while he went to look for Ashley.

Sam feared that Kendall would be coming back for him. What if he snuck into the hospital? Dean hadn't told him what had happened between them. He wanted to take a hot shower to get the feeling of being touched off him. He couldn't wait to go home.

"Sammy?" Dean gently called out to his husband.

Sam flinched, so lost in thought, "Wh-what?"

"I gave the stuff to the cops. They had just arrived when I went to look for Ashley. They won't bother you unless they have to. I doubt they need to, they should have everything they need."

"What happened with Kendall? You didn't tell me." Sam looked at his wrist. "Do the police have him?"

Dean wrapped Sam up in his arms again, "I shot him Sammy. He's not coming near you, ever."

Sam's eyes widened, "You killed him?!"

Dean shook his head, "I wanted to. I really wanted to, but I shot his knees. The cops arrived soon after that. They already knew what had happened. I filled them in on that bastard's past."

"Please get me out of here I wanna go home. Please Dean." Sam begged again.

Dean palmed Sam's face, "We already talked about this. Just one day and tomorrow you can go home. I promise baby."

Sam shut down after that. Everything became too much. Dean was even more worried. Nothing he did or said made the pregnant man react. Dean decided to let him be for now. He was going to talk to Ashley to see what they could do to help Sam. Sam and triplets health depended on it.

TBC…

sam/dean, wincest, mpreg

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