Supernatural

The Amulet

The amulet falls, I draw back aware of my brothers growing supernatural powers, the further consequences of them and to do anything more at this moment. Jeopardises his life more than my own as I instead call out to him:

"Dean"

With the words at first not penetrating as I call out again louder this time as the knife in his hand, circles dangerously to within striking distance:

"Dean it's me Sam brother."

As I hesitate unsure of whether Dean is still really in there or not the dark hazel eyes showing no glint of recognition as my own hand now reaches for the colt finding a smile of my own.

That it at least has got his attention as I swing it directly onto my big brother pulling the trigger slowly as I reach out again my tone level:

"I don't want to use this but I might just have to and what the hell have you done with my brother you son of a gun?"

The words hanging in mid-air with there being no response, no wisecrack and no hint that Dean Winchester's soul is still within that body as I finely get some sort of answer:

"This house meant something to your brother and the colt is useless. Unless you want to truly send your brother back to hell Sam Winchester."

Our gaze meeting feeling sweat on my brow, the tension remaining and I am not about to give up on him. That Dean is still in there somewhere this darkened lifeless house belonging to both our childhoods.

With the back up I am, desperately needing at this moment being nowhere to be seen Bobby and Castiel elsewhere thanks to my so-called brother. As I now deliberately risk it:

"How long have you been in their death and what do you want with my big brother?"

This causing a thin smile from the usually handsome features as I get a response:

"Wrong their Sammy and your brother is still the chosen one as far as some are concerned."

Our gaze locking as I swallow hard seeing the look of pure hate and unnerving malice that resides in that dark stare I am now receiving. My next words less certain:

"This is all meant to be over and Dean would never let you become his vessel Michael?"

As my gaze swings to the amulet on the floor between us a bad feeling deepening within me as my brothers gaze follows suit. The features turning into a menacing grin the tone hitting with more clout than the words:

"Really Sam but your already to late in trying to safe your brother life and you've been there before too."

TO BE CONTINUED