Summary: After their dad died, Dean and Sam become witches. As they meet the Charmed Ones, they become the only power greater then The Power of Three, The Power of Five. Will be Wincest later on. Charmed/Supernatural crossover
This takes place at the beginning of Season 2
For those of you who don't know, Wincest means Dean/Sam. :P
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or Charmed. If I did, the shows would be a WHOOOOLE lot crazier.
Sam and Dean walked into the room of the house with their guns raised and their back to each other.
"I don't know about you Sam, but this shit is a bit stronger then our average demon."
Sam snorted. "Duh! Maybe it's like the trickster in a way?"
"Yeah, but instead of being an awesome guy that kills off bastards that deserve it, he targets innocent people based off of their fears instead of jokes!"
"Well Dean, at least it can't get you. We aren't near any planes."
"Yeah…" he muttered.
"You boys are so… gullible," said a gray haired man to their right.
Dean and Sam shot him immediately, but the guy just laughed as the bullets went through him. "It will take a lot more than that to kill me. I'm the demon of Fear."
"Demon? Shouldn't you be possessing someone?"
He laughed. "Oh, I'm not that type of demon. I can walk the earth on occasion all on my own…" He smirked. "Now, let's see what your greatest fears are…" He smirked at Dean.
"Well, you're out of luck there you son of a bitch! We're nowhere near any airplanes!"
The demon chuckled. "You really think that is you greatest fear? You need to look deeper than that."
He waved the back of his hand across his face and smiled. "Ahhh, your greatest fear is to lose Sam."
Dean froze where he stood and stared at him in horror. The demon merely smiled and waved his hand over Sam's face. He chuckled to himself, looking like a cat that got the cream.
"Oh, why Sam, your greatest fear is to lose Dean. How… perfect. There's nothing like killing two birds with one stone."
Dean stood in front of Sam protectively. "You stay away from my brother you asshole."
The demon laughed and snapped his fingers. The guns in each of their hands turned and fired on both of the brothers, hitting them in their chests. Sam fell first and Dean fell closely afterwards, landing next to Sam screaming.
"SAMMY NO!" he screamed, pulling himself closer to Sam and picking him up in his arms. He coughed harshly and blood dribbled down his chin.
Sam raised his hand up to cup Deans face weakly crying. "No Dean, don't die on me…"
"Wha…are you talki…ing ab…out. You're… dying t-too Sammy." Dean gasped and rolled onto his back clutching his stomach in pain.
"I don't care if I die…" He muttered and buried his head into Dean's shoulder, coughing up blood himself. "As… as long as… you l-live."
Dean wrapped his arms around Sam's shoulders and pulled him even closer to him to hug him tightly. "And leave me here alone you asshole? I'd rather be dead…" he rasped.
Sam gasped and shuddered violently. "D-Dean!"
Both boys felt paralyzing fear shoot through their hearts, each clutching to the other for dear life, unable to move or do anything else, they just locked their embrace as tears leaked from both of their eyes. Then, spots of white light glimmered in the space near them and a boy with brown hair and blue eyes appeared with a glass bottle in his hand. He turned to the demon.
"Hey, those are my charges asshole!" he threw the bottle at him and the demon burst into flames.
"This will not be the last of me! I will come back! I always come back," he screamed before bursting into flames.
"Dad!" the guy called out.
Another circle of white lights shimmered into view before a man with short brown hair and blue eyes appeared.
"What is it?" he asked.
"My new charges are hurt; they need to be healed right away!"
The man, 'Leo', knelt down besides the two Winchesters and healed them both, Dean first and Sam second. After being healed, the boys lost consciousness.
"So Chris, do you want to take them back to their place or mine?"
The guy, now known as Chris, shook his head. "I'll take them to their place. If I need you guys, I'll orb over. I might need you again when they wake up."
"Okay, I have to go, the girls are calling me."
"I don't know… but something is freaking them out."
"Yeah, thanks." Leo disappeared in a flash of bright lights.
Leo orbed in to see the girls. Piper was calling him frantically.
"I'm here. What's wrong?"
"SOMETHING'S WRONG WITH THE BOOK! THAT'S WHAT!" Piper screamed. "It changed. Look at it!"
Leo looked at the book of shadows held in front of him. The cover had changed. Instead of the power of three symbol, there was now a pentagram.
"I'll go check in with the other elders to see what they know about this…"
He orbed out while Phoebe and Paige were desperately trying to calm down a frantic Piper for about ten minutes before he orbed back in with a shocked look on his face.
"What? What is it?" Piper asked, worried.
"It's begun… It's actually happening. The other Elders didn't think it would happen in at least another century or more…"
"What's happening Leo?" Phoebe asked.
"The only way your book would turn into the pentagram symbol is if the power of five was born. This is amazing. The power of five is the strongest power of good only comparable to the power of three. Obviously, you three were part of the power of five, but now the other two witches must have come into their powers to create the pentagram. They are also descendants of Mollinda Warren"
"Then who would be the other two?" Paige asked.
"I don't know exactly, but I met two male witches tonight who just came into their powers when their father died… So that means…"
Chris orbed in with the Winchesters. Dean was holding Sam in his arms, frantically screaming his name. Sam himself was doubled over in pain. His hands were buried in his hair and his eyes were tightly squeezed shut. Chris ran looked over to the surprised girls.
"Something's wrong with Sam! Every time he uses his power, it crippled him with pain. I think something is interfering with his powers!" Chris said urgently.
The Pentagram glowed on the Book of Shadows before fading. Paige looked at it. "I guess they must be them…"
"Uhm, I need some help here!" Chris shouted.
The girls then finally went to work to save the mysterious boy.