A new family

Dean said confused "Resurrection? I am dead?"

The frog calmly said "There are two types of death, bodily death and soul death. I could not save your body, your body was destroyed when they brought out, there is no saving it. The you here is only a soul."

Dean looked at his weird demonic body, moving his long fingers then said "That is good, I don't want a body that looks like this. I can just convince my family that is me later. The faces they would make, I can already imagine it"

For the first time the frog had a recognizable expression of discomfort, but even in discomfort he said "You won't resurrect in your world, not even in the same universe. As I said before your world doesn't have magic, it inst supposed to have, if I tried to put you back there it would reject you"

Looking down, his long hair covering his face, he said with a sad tone "Oh, I see." releasing a long sad sight right after.

Breaking the awkward silence that lasted for almost a minute the frog said "There is as a very good world, lots o humans and other talking species, advanced magical technology and more importantly a lovely family with a beautiful mom, handsome dad, pretty sister and a cute family pet."

Dean released another sight then said "I know you already did a lot for me, but I have to ask can you make my parents believe I died? I don't want them to believe I abandoned them"

The frog said "Of course that is an easy thing to do, so are you good with your resurrection?"

Dean got up and said "is for the best, I died already, maybe is good they don't see this me. Thank you for everything, I wish I had a way to repay you".

The frog laughed a little then said "Don't worry this is more fun than fixing those holes. I will do my best to minimize the bad effects of your soul on your body, Have a good second life mister Dean"

With the frog man waving him good bye Dean suddenly fell into deep sleep. When he woke up again he was being held by a doctor, with purple skin and the eyes of a lizard, wearing a blue uniform and a disposable mask.

After having the blood cleaned of his baby body by a nurse, he was held by a strong handsome man, with big light blue eyes, a slight tanned skin, short black hair and a stubble beard, smiling as he talked to Dean in a language he never heard before.

Dean thought "So this must be my new father, it looks like I will have to learn a new… language" starting to fall to the calls of sleep, even though he had just woken up, Dean slowly closed his eyes and feel begun sleeping.

He suddenly found himself standing on top of a sea of blood, organs and in-human bones, some as big as buildings, a pitch black sky above him.

He looked at his four long tattooed gray arms and thought "So it will be like this from now on. Sigh, looks like I will need to get used to this somehow, maybe I should try some meditation"

Seating with his legs crossed Dean just waited for the time to pass by patiently, trying his best to clear his mind of any thought or impulse.

In a dark room a tall young boy at the age of 14, with long black hair, a slightly gray skin and fit body, wearing a loose white kimono, sat with his legs crossed at the middle of a circle of lit candles, half of them burning in blood red flame and the other half burning in black flame, a circle of blood flowing around him mid air.

Keeping his eyes closed at all times, the young boy Dean got up and begun doing a series of fast movements that flowed like the blood in his veins, and as he moved the floating blood and the shadows in the room accompanied him, both turning into extremely sharp blades and spikes that cut the air.

Not once did any of the candle flames flicked for the half hour he did the fluid movements.

When Dean repeated the long series movements ten time, without stopping, he sat back on the wood ground with his legs crossed, the floating blood absorbing the shadows, turning black, then dividing equally into one crystal for each of the twenty candles.

Sweat begun forming into his forehead as each of the crystals begun reshaping the same time, each turning into a different slightly complex rank E spell formations. When he was done a smile formed on his lips, as he breathed heavily, but he still maintained his eyes closed.

After turning all the blood into a single dense crystal sphere, which he swallowed, and extinguishing all the candles at once without moving a finger, Dean opened his completely pitch-black eyes.

His eyes quickly returned to a normal black as he happily took a black and yellow school uniform and walked towards his bathroom to take a good long shower, happily humming a song as he did it.

Getting out of the shower he saw his beautiful teenager sister, with an aesthetically pleasing face, blonde hair like their mom, blue eyes like his father and a short fit body with a big bosom, who was waiting in front of the bathroom looking like she still wanted to be in bed.

Dean said in the language he learning in this world "Morning Emily, have a nice hangover" which made her roll her eyes and enter the bathroom without saying anything.

Seeing his beautiful mom Sarah and handsome dad Brian, in the kitchen connected to the living room, both barely looking like they aged at all, Dean said happily "Morning mom, morning dad, guess who will become the youngest hunter in the family? No take backs"

Almost chocking on her coffee, his mother looked at him very surprised while his father stared at him for a few second with hist mouth slightly open, Brian then said "You managed to create 10 different rank E spells at once?"

With a small smile on his face Dean said "Nah. I did that 4 years ago, but I also knew you wouldn't let me even if I did. Which made me really wanted to impress, so I set my goal higher. I did 20 at once".

Making a loud breaking noise the mug in that was in his mother hand fell on the ground, then, without even looking at it, she said "You can't become a hunter! its too dangerous"