Hi,
Here's the 2nd "episode" of my SUPERNATURAL story. The 1st "episode" is called Piece of Heaven.
My goal is to give you the feeling of a TV-episode. Hope you won't be scared off by the many chapters, they're very short each!
Please enjoy, and I'd love some comments! :o)
Playing Thin Lizzy – The Boys Are Back in Town, the '67 Impala flew over a bump in the road. The sun was frying and there were no other cars in sight.
Sam looked over at Dean, chuckling into his cell phone:
"All right buddy, let me talk to your mother for a bit." Dean turned to Sam while waiting. "The little weasel... They're talking about the Civil War at Jim's school. He wants to know if we know any 'cool ghost' who can tell him all about it."
"That kid is NOT afraid," Sam smiled.
"No, and he's not gonna be…" Dean gazed at the road with a determined expression. Sam paused for a beat.
"Hate to rain on your Little League, Dean, but he's already seen what's out there."
"He's seen his quirky uncle read out loud from books," said Dean. "And me pass out in the yard...which is bad, but that's about it."
"So, you're not gonna teach him the family trait then?"
"Nope. This one's actually gonna have a life, Sammy." Dean tapped the steering wheel. "Maybe when he gets old enough I'll tell him a few things he can do to protect himself. You know, just the basics: salt, iron, silver...stay the HELL away from crossroads…"
Dean's thought was interrupted by someone talking to him on the cell phone.
"Hey baby it's me, were in Georgia. Yeah it went okay. Sam got slimed on…"
Sam turned his head scowling Dean, who just shrugged at him and continued: "Yeah, the… Hello..? You've got company?"
Suddenly there was a blood curling scream on the other end of the phone. Dean steered the car to the edge of the road and stopped with screeching tires.
"Allie?"
Dean listened closely, trying to pick up any sounds that might tell him what was happening. Sam stared attentively at Dean, his only source of information.
"Alice!" Dean tried again in a demanding voice. His eyes widened as he heard something else. He turned to Sam in desperation. "Son of a bitch, they've got Jim!"
Sam didn't know what to say. Suddenly something rushed through Dean's body; he gasped, had some kind of seizure and fell back lifeless in his seat.
"Dean!" Sam leaned over and tried to shake his brother awake. No reaction. "Come on, come on..!" Sam mumbled franticly as he tried checking for a pulse.
Dean came to life. He sat back up and gave Sam a glare that made him flinch back and press up against the car door.
"Michael..?" Sam frowned. Michael stared back at him in silent contempt.
"He needs you," he said, then reached out and touched the dashboard with two fingers.
The Impala with everyone in it zapped away, before us laid only the empty road.