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Sam woke up with a jolt, the nightmares were coming again. The ones of Jess.

But these were different from the ones he had before she died. These ones blamed him. They blamed him for her death, but the worst part was that he believed them.

He reached up and touched his cheek, noticing how they were wet from tears.

¨Sam?¨ Dean said, worried. Sam didn't notice him get up.

Dean sat on the side of his bed with a worried look on his face.

¨I'm fine.¨ Sam lied

Dean raised an eyebrow in doubt, but got up to get ready. Sam sighed once Dean was out of earshot, and wiped the tears out of his eyes, wondering when the dreams will go away.

Dean came out of the bathroom stating where they would go next. It turned out to be a young girl who had gotten slaughtered, but there was no noise, and the poor girl had been forced to do it herself, she had been kept alive while she did it.

They got in the car and drove off.

As Dean drove the Impala they listened to his old albums. They pulled up to a seemingly new motel. Paura Nella Notta the sign on top read.

Once they got their room, Dean looked it up on the nearest computer.

¨It´s Italian.¨ Dean simply stated.

¨What is?¨ Sam asked him.

¨Paura Nella Notte. It means Fear The Night in Italian.¨ Dean answered him.

¨Why would someone name a hotel that?¨ The long haired boy questioned.

¨Who knows, maybe their demons.¨ Dean said sarcastically. A smirk spread on his face.

Almost as if on cue, a scream rose from down the hall. The boys looked at each other for only a moment before running out of the room, they looked for anything, people, spirits, blood, but nothing was there. Seemed as if no one else even heard it. There were no other people in sight. But they knew that they weren't imagining it because they both had heard it.

They decided to ignore it for now, and look up if anything like what happened to that poor girl in the past. It was called a Kraeckle (Crackle) It turns out, once it happens once, it waits a year, then two, then three, then four, and so on. But each year it happens, that's how many minutes the person is kept alive. This time, it was six minutes.

And every time it kills a hunter. A hunter that makes a deal with a crossroads demon.