The Lady in Black – A Supernatural Musical Episode (1/2)
Rating: PG
Pairing: Your average Supernatural Episode. You'll get a girl of the week as well as hints of Sam/Dean and Dean/Cas if you want to see it.
Author's Note: Welcome to the Supernatural Musical Episode. You may know shows like Buffy got a musical episode where the characters started singing, but unfortunately, Sam and Dean haven't gotten the chance yet to prove their musical talent except for maybe forty seconds of Bon Jovi's Dead or Alive. Now here's a take on what a Supernatural musical episode could be like.
In order to make it feel as real as possible, I created a song-medley-file for you to listen to during the chapter. This file can be downloaded via the first link for you to play on the media player of your choice or listened to on youtube via the second link. In any case, you'll have to pause the medley after each musical part and resume playback as soon as they start singing the next song.
I hope you enjoy reading and listening to this story as much as I enjoyed creating it. Thanks a lot!
The medley file (mp3 + YouTube links provided):
"mitglied(dot)multimania(dot)de/purrrin" (without quotation marks, replace (dot) with real dots and copy to your webbrowser)
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters of the Supernatural universe. The lyrics and music are property of their respective owners.
Now let's get started!
THEN
//TRACK 01
+++ACDC – You Shook Me All Night Long+++
[start playback & keep reading during instrumental part]
(A concert hall, filled with crowds of people.)
(Colorful spotlights illuminating the band on the stage)
Guitarist: (lifting his guitar for a heartfelt solo)
Lead Singer: (into the mic) Do you want another song?
Crowd: (cheering)
Lead Singer: You'll get another song!!
Crowd: (cheering)
Lead Singer: Here's You Shook me all Night long!
Crowd: (cheering, applauding)
Lead Singer: (singing) She was a fast machine
She kept her motor clean
She was the best damn woman I had ever seen
She had the sightless eyes
Telling me no lies
Knockin' me out with those American thighs
Taking more than her share
Had me fighting for air
She told me to come but I was already there
'Cause the walls start shaking
The earth was quaking
My mind was aching
And we were making it and you
Shook me all night long
Yeah you
Shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me
Yeah you shook me
All night long.
[stop playback]
//FIN
The crowd started cheering and shouting with joy as Ionas Gualtiero put the microphone down and bowed. "Thanks so much" he said, waving at the crowd, sweat dropping from his forehead. The spotlight was burning in his eyes. He felt terribly exhausted, but there was still one song to go.
The fans didn't calm down.
"Alright, alright, I know what you want." He smiled at the crowd. "So, what's wrong with you guys? Have you fallen asleep? I want to see your hands up in the air!!"
The music started again.
Ionas Gualtiero prepared for the encore. The spotlight had been blinding him all night, but somehow, right now, he felt as if the lights started flickering. It's just the exhaustion, he thought, it has to be. But suddenly there was a strange noise on the headset. It hurt his ears; he pulled the device out and felt himself dropping to the floor in a sudden fit of dizziness. Immediately his band members were there with him, but as he lifted his head, his eyes met those of a single woman among the crowd, with long black her and a glittering dark dress. She looked at him as if she knew him and in her face he could read an expression of sadness and regret.
The noise was gone and Ionas shook his head.
"What's wrong, man?" The drummer helped him get back on his feet. "Do you want us to call a doctor?"
"No." Ionas wiped his eyes with the sleeve of his shirt. "I'm fine. I was just feeling a little dizzy. I'm alright now." He waved at the crowd and his fans immediately started to cheer again, relieved that their idol was doing well again.
Ionas turned to his band members. "Music!" he commanded and seconds later the sound of drums, guitars and keyboards filled the hall again.
Ionas waited for his entrance, he took a deep breath and started singing: "Everytime I think of you…" He froze. His voice hadn't hit a single note.
His band members stared at him in shock. Never before had they heard him sing that much off key.
Ionas swallowed and tried the second verse. "Tell me, honey, do you love me, too?"
Some people among the crowed started to laugh, others shook their head in disbelief.
"What's wrong, dude?" the keyboarder whispered to Ionas.
Ionas stared at the microphone in his hands and then back at the crowd, searching for the strange woman he had seen a few seconds ago, but he couldn't find her anymore.
"Dammit!" he shouted, embarrassment coloring his cheeks in bright red, as he rushed off stage.
"Ionas!" His manager ran towards him. "What happened to your voice?!"
Ionas pushed him aside. "Out of my way! This show is over."
NOW
"It's not about your smelly socks on the floor, Dean." Sam turned around. He felt exhausted. He was so tired of arguing, but his brother did his best to get on his nerves. "And it's not about the molding pizza in the sink. Not really."
Dean turned his head. "Oh, the pizza's already moldy? That's a pity."
"Dean!"
"No, honestly, Sam. Is that my fault? I'm sorry I'm living my life the way I am. I'm sorry if you can't stand it."
"I can't stand this mess you're leaving in every room, all the gross food you devour all day and the fact that you seem to be doing this just in order to make me angry."
"I am. A little bit" Dean admitted.
Sam rolled his eyes. "I don't know how I am supposed to survive this."
"What?"
"You."
"Thanks." Dean's face became serious. "You know what I can't stand? I can't stand it that you're always nagging at me. Are you my mother? It's not like you didn't have your own faults." He paused. "At least I drink beer and not blood like a freaking vampire!"
"Don't start with that again, Dean!"
"Don't you start again with that! Sam!!"
//TRACK 02
+++Various Artists - Fight Medley+++
Sam: I don't wanna talk
About things we've gone through
Though it's hurting me
Now it's history
Dean: (shocked) Dude, you didn't just… do that.
Sam: Do what?
Dean: Sing? You just sang. You sang ABBA.
Sam: …I guess…
Dean: (turning away) You're such a freak.
Sam: Yeah thanks. That's all you ever do. Criticize me, insult me.
Dean: I insult you? You're insulting me all the time.
Sam: If you just tried not to do everything in defiance that I don't like, we'd get along much better.
Dean: I've done so much for you, Sam. You have no right to say that to me.
(pointing his finger at Sam)
Now I will tell you what I've done for you
Fifty thousand tears I've cried
Screaming, deceiving and bleeding for you
And you still won't hear me
So go on and scream
Scream at me, I'm so far away
I won't be broken again
I've got to breathe, I can't keep going under
Sam: … You just sang, too.
Dean: Don't you dare change the subject, Sam! I have given everything for you and you're spurning it!!
Sam: No, Dean, this is about you!
You're as cold as ice
you're willing to sacrifice our love
Dean: (ironically) Yeah, right. The problem with our relationship is that we can't even get divorced.
Sam: you never take advice
Dean: Not from you, at least.
someday you'll pay the price I know
I've seen it before it happens all the time
closing the door you leave the world behind
you're digging for gold you're throwing away
a fortunate feeling but someday you'll pay
Dean: We'll see who pays in the end. I've had enough of this crap.
(takes his bag to leave)
I know that I can't take no more
It ain't no lie
I wanna see you out that door
Baby, bye, bye, bye...
Bye Bye
Dean, Sam: Don't wanna be a fool for you
Just another player in your game for two
Dean: You may hate me but it ain't no lie,
Dean, Sam: Baby, bye, bye, bye...
Bye Bye
Don't really wanna make it tough,
I just wanna tell you that I had enough.
Sam: It might sound crazy,
But it ain't no lie,
Dean, Sam: Baby, bye, bye, bye
//FIN
Dean grabbed his bag and turned around to leave, when suddenly Castiel appeared a few inches before him. "Oh, come on, not you now!" Dean greeted angered.
Castiel looked at him with a grave expression. "We have a serious problem. Something terrible has happened, Dean." He paused. "…I sang."
"What." Dean lifted his eyebrow. "Something like Kumbaya my Lord?"
"No, it was The Earth Song by Michael Jackson."
Dean stared at him with huge eyes. "Wow. You've really got a problem there."
"Wait, wait, wait." Sam stood up and lifted his hands as if to calm everyone down. "You mean, you sang too?"
"What do you mean, too?" Castiel replied.
Dean rolled his eyes and put the bag down again. "We were just singing a fight."
The café was already filled with a few people even though it was so early in the morning. Raindrops were falling against the large windows facing the street.
Dean watched business men hurrying to work and kids strolling to school until a young waitress walked towards their table. She was wearing a blue dress and a small sign on her apron said her name was Laura.
"Good morning. What can I do for you? Would you like to have something for breakfast?"
Dean turned his head and smiled at her. "With pleasure."
"Great, so just give me your order." Laura looked back at Dean.
//TRACK 03
+++Various Artists – Breakfast Medley+++
Dean: Milk and toast and honey
Make it sunny on a rainy Saturday
Hey, hey, hey…
Sam: Somebody bring me some water
Can't you see I'm burning alive?
Laura: Alright, milk, toast, honey and a glass of water.
(turning to Castiel) And what about you?
Castiel: I don't need to eat and
Don't want to drink, I'm just
Waiting here for you.
Laura: For me?
Dean: No, no. That's just the way the lyrics are.
//FIN
"I see. Alright, I'll be back in a few minutes."
"Wait, Laura, please." Sam grabbed her wrist. "Don't you think it's funny that we just sang our order?"
The girl looked back at him and shrugged. "Uhm, not really. I think it's kinda cute." She smiled. "Everyone seems to do that lately."
"What do you mean, lately?" Castiel asked.
"I don't know. I guess since yesterday morning. Yeah, that's right. Since yesterday people started singing all the time. There was this guy who tried to hit on me singing a song from the Backstreet Boys."
Dean grimaced. "Wow, I do hope you dumped him."
Sam leaned forward, interrupting his brother. "They started singing yesterday you say? Do you remember the first person who started to sing?"
"Let me think…" Laura put her finger to her chin. "I guess it was Ben Cooper. I didn't think much about it, though. He's always acting a little strange lately. Always the brooding, depressed kind of guy, but yesterday he was all happy and cheerful. What a wonderful World was his song. I mean, Ben Cooper, can you image?"
"And you know where that guy lives?"
"Sure, it's the house at the left corner just down the road."
"Thanks, Laura, you really helped us out." Dean nodded, trying to send her away to get breakfast.
"Glad I could help" the waitress replied and disappeared to the kitchen.
Sam, Dean and Castiel leaned closer over the table conspiratorially.
"So people started singing yesterday morning and that Cooper guy was the first one" Sam summed up the facts. "Any ideas?"
"Maybe Cooper wanted to cheer up his life with songs and", Dean shrugged, "I dunno, maybe he's a witch and put a spell on everyone."
"It's true that Cooper could be the source", Castiel agreed, "but maybe he's just the first victim."
Sam nodded. "I guess there's only one way to find it out. We'll talk to Cooper."
"Of course. But first", Dean leaned back as he saw Laura reappearing in the kitchen door, "we'll eat."
The sound of the doorbell rang through the silence. A short guy with dark blonde hair opened the door. Even though there were dark circles around his eyes, he was smiling. "Good morning. Can I help you?"
"Yeah, hi" Dean said and pointed at Sam and Castiel. "These are Mr. Ryan and Mr. Ocean, my partners, and I'm Linus Caldwell, FBI."
Ben Cooper stared at them in shock. "What happened?!"
"You don't have to worry, this is just a routine inspection" Sam assured. "Were looking for a suspect, he was at the café yesterday, so we have to find some witnesses."
"I see." Cooper seemed to believe their story. "I'm not sure if I've seen anything."
Dean looked back at him with an encouraging expression. "You know, he's quite a dangerous fellow, so anything unusual would be fine."
"I haven't really seen anything suspicious. There was this woman, I've never seen her before, but you say you're looking for a man."
"He has an accomplice" Dean interrupted quickly. "A woman."
"With black hair and a black dress?" Cooper lifted his eyebrows.
"Yeah, yeah, that's her!" Sam nodded heavily.
Cooper turned his head. "Nah, I can't image her being a criminal. I'm sure she's not the one you're looking for."
"Tell us about her, please."
Cooper hesitated. "I've never seen her before… She just… appeared… suddenly."
Dean threw a glance at Sam and Castiel. "The whole story, please. From the beginning."
//TRACK 04
+++Uriah Heep – The Lady in Black+++
Ben: (looking back at them, thinking hard)
She came to me one morning,
one lonely Sunday morning.
(smiling) Her long hair flowing in the mid-winter wind.
Dean, Sam: (exchanging meaningful looks)
Ben: I know not how she found me
For in darkness I was walking
And destruction lay around me from a fight I could not win.
Sam, Dean: (joining, clapping hands) Ahhhahahaaahaa… ahhahahahaha….
Sam: What kind of destruction?
Ben: I lost my job two days ago. But she just smiled at me, sang a gentle song and told me not to lose hope.
Dean: And what happened next?
Ben: Thus havin' spoke she turned away
And though I found no words to say
I stood and watched until I saw her black coat disappear.
Ben, Sam, Dean: Ahhhahahaaahaa… ahhahahahaha….
Ahhhahahaaahaa… ahhahahahaha….
Dean: And where did she disappear to? Did you see where she went?
//FIN
"I'm afraid, I don't know. It was such a magical moment. I mean she was a total stranger, and still, when she sang to me, I got the feeling that all my problems were, in fact, not… so bad. I've never experienced anything like that before." Ben Coopers eyes shone brightly as he spoke of her.
"And after that woman visited you, you went to the café and started singing yourself?"
"I just felt like it."
Dean turned away. "Okay, I guess that's enough. Thanks for your cooperation. We'll let you know if anything happens."
The rain still hadn't stopped when Sam, Dean and Castiel returned to the motel.
"So technically that strange woman in black was the first one to sing." Sam hit the power button of his laptop and grabbed the newspaper from the table.
"Maybe she's a witch" Dean speculated. "I mean she simply sings a song and Grouchy Smurf suddenly feels all smiley and happy?"
"Hey, check that out." Sam reached the newspaper to his brother. "Over there. Gualtiero in concert: Embarrassing performance. The concert was the day before yesterday. The night before the singing started."
"Gualtiero…" Dean looked at the picture. "He's that bloke the ladies like, isn't he?" He put the newspaper back on the table. "I don't like him."
Sam rolled his eyes. "Dean, you don't like any guy who's popular with the girls."
"Well", Dean grinned, "I do like me."
"Yeah, nobody can miss that."
"Hey."
"Look. I just think it's a strange coincident. There's this singer giving a concert and suddenly he can't sing anymore and then there's the people around here who start singing just around the same time he stops." Sam looked at Dean and Castiel for support. "Don't you think that's suspicious?"
Castiel sighed and closed his eyes for a moment. "I think we're dealing with a muse here."
Sam and Dean turned around. "A muse?!" they said in unison, Dean throwing a weird look at his brother.
"Yes." Castiel nodded.
Sam widened his eyes. "You mean muse like muse in the Greek mythology?"
"The muse of song, respectively. Her name is Aoide." Castiel sat down on the chair next to Sam. "Her song is said to heal emotional wounds. And she is able to make people sing."
"And why would she do that?" Dean wasn't convinced. "I mean I understand why someone would want Gualtiero to stop singing, really. But why would she want to make everyone sing?"
"I don't think she took Gualtiero's voice away by choice, Dean." The angel's expression was pensive. "It's more likely she made him sing in the first place. It's possible that she got somehow separated from him and now she strays around looking for him. And as a side-effect people start singing wherever she passes."
Sam rubbed his chin. "That would mean we have to find her and bring her back to the place she belongs?"
"Correct. But we should be careful. We don't know what force is keeping her away from Gualtiero."
It was early afternoon. Sam, Dean and Castiel had split to search the city for the muse of song.
Sam could hear people singing from everywhere. Wherever the muse was right now, it had really gotten to this town. He pulled the hood of his jacket over his head and walked towards the entrance of a large shopping mall.
Suddenly however, he stopped and turned around. Among the many voices around him there was one voice that was different. It was a beautiful sound, clear and soft like the sound of gentle chimes.
He turned around, his glace stopping on the lonely, rainy park next to the mall.
Slowly he walked over. The voices of the crowd got quieter as Sam stepped through the iron gate and passed a flowerbed with white roses. The sound of the rain mixed with a gentle song. There was not a soul around except him.
He turned around.
She was sitting on a bench under the sheltering branches of a huge tree, water dripping from her pitch-black hair hanging over her shoulders in beautiful long curls. She was staring at a picture in her hands.
For a moment, Sam simply stood there staring at her and listened to her voice.
//TRACK 05
+++Within Temptation – Wish you were Here+++
Woman: Wish you were here
Me, oh, my country man, wish you were here
Sam: (whispering) Oh my God… She's… beautiful.
Woman: I wish you were here
Don't you know, the snow is getting colder
And I miss you like hell
And I'm feeling blue
Sam: (slowly walking closer, careful not to disturb her)
(stops a few meters away and listens to her song)
Woman: (stroking the photo in her hands)
Wish you were here
Me, oh, my country man, wish you were here
Sam: (background) I wish you were here
Woman: I wish you were here
Don't you know
Sam: (background) Ahhhh…
Woman: the snow is getting colder
And I miss you like hell and I'm feeling blue
I've got feelings for you
(lifts her head)
Do you still feel the same?
Woman, Sam: From the first time I laid my eyes on you
Woman: I felt joy of living
I saw heaven in your eyes
In your eyes…
//FIN
She looked up and her eyes met his.
"Oh, I… I'm sorry…" Sam stuttered. "I didn't mean to…"
"You don't have to apologize." She put the photo down so that Sam wouldn't see it.
"It was beautiful. Your song, I mean."
"Thank you."
Sam stepped towards her. "I'm Sam. I think I am looking for you. You're Aoide, right?"
The woman's eyes widened. "How do you know?" She was so beautiful.
"You're making all those people sing, don't you?"
"It makes them happy to sing" Aoide explained. Her face was all wet and Sam couldn't tell whether it was the rain or actually tears.
He sat down next to her on the bench. "It that Ionas Gualtiero?" He pointed at the picture she was clutching with her hands.
Aoide lifted the photo. "I am worried about him. I've been looking everywhere for him, but I can't find him."
"What happened, Aoide? Do you remember? What separated you from him?"
"I don't know! He was giving a concert and I was there with him, but suddenly I could feel him fading away. I couldn't feel his presence anymore. And then I realized that it wasn't actually him fading away, it was me. And now I'm lost and I can't find him anymore." She turned towards Sam. "Can you help me? Find Ionas again?"
Sam smiled at her. "I will try." He pulled out his cell phone.
"What are you doing?" Aoide asked.
"I'm calling my brother and a friend. They will be here soon and then we'll try to take you to Gualtiero, okay?"
Aoide looked back at him with a grateful expression in her eyes. "Thank you, Sam."
Dean had just left the police station and was running across the street towards the car as his cell phone rang. "Sammy?"
"Hi Dean" the voice on the phone said. "I found her. We're in the park next to the shopping mall. Call Cas and come over, okay?"
"Okay, see you." He opened the car door and got inside. Castiel however was already sitting on the passenger seat.
"Uhm…" Dean looked at him. "What are you doing here?"
"I heard what Sam said" Castiel replied plainly. "Let's go."
Dean turned towards him. "Wait a minute. Are you saying you're monitoring my cell phone?!"
"Dean. We should hurry."
Dean shook his head. "Man, you've really got some nerve. I'm going to sue you. Someday." He turned the key around and drove towards the destination Sam had told them.
The mall was filled with crowds of people. Probably because of the rain, Dean thought silently and stopped the car across the park's entrance gate.
Castiel and Dean got out of the car and were just about rush across the street, when Castiel held Dean back and pointed at a few people who were looking straight at them.
"What's wrong with them?" Dean asked warily. "They're so pale… Are they…"
"They're ghosts" Castiel explained.
Dean stared back at the angel. "Ghosts? What are they doing here?"
"They want to keep us from Sam and the muse. Look, there are even more over there."
"Cas, why would ghosts want to keep us from the muse?"
"I think we should figure that out later."
"Dammit!"
More ghosts appeared at the park's gate. There was no way they could enter without getting rid of their opponents first.
Dean stared at the park's entrance. "Sammy… Please be okay." He opened the trunk and took out a gun loaded with rock salt. "You better get out of my way." He pointed the barrel at the ghosts and shot a few times. "Man, I just hope the people at the mall are too busy fighting over winter sales, otherwise those guys over here won't be our only problem."
With fearsome screams the ghosts started rushing towards them and a few seconds later they were surrounded.
Castiel touched those who got too close with the palm of his hand, making them disappear in one instance.
Dean reloaded the gun and kept shooting, until it was empty again. "We won't stand a chance!" he shouted after a while. "There are too many!"
"No, we can do it" Castiel replied and turned towards Dean. "We're strong enough to save Sam and the muse."
Dean looked back at him. "I hope you're right, Cas."
//TRACK 07
+++Bon Jovi – Livin' on a Prayer+++
Castiel: We've gotta hold on to what we've got
it doesn't make a difference if we make it or not
we got each other and that's a lot for love
we'll give it a shot
Oh we're half way there
oh oh we're living on a prayer
take my hand, we'll make it I swear
oh oh we're living on a prayer
Dean: living on a prayer
(grinning) Wow, Cas. Classic Rock, I'm impressed. You just scored a few points with me.
Castiel: (apologizing) That was not my intention.
Dean: Yeah, right. Be careful, over there! (shoots)
Dean, Castiel: Ooh we've gotta hold on
ready or not
Dean: you live for the fight when that's all that you've got
Dean, Castiel: Oh we're half way there
oh oh we're living on a prayer
take my hand and we'll make it I swear
oh oh we're living on a prayer
//FIN
"They'll be here any minute." Sam put the cell phone down. "Don't worry about it. I know how it feels to be lost and wander around aimlessly." His face became thoughtful.
Aoide put her hand on his shoulder. "What do you mean?"
Sam looked back at her. He could hear Castiel's words in his head, her song is said to heal emotional wounds. "It's quite a long story."
"Go ahead."
Sam hesitated. Did he really think she could help him with her song? He thought at Ben Cooper. Her song had given him new hope. "When I was younger, I didn't get along too well with my Dad. It was… kind of difficult. And in the end I left my family to go my own way. I felt just like you do now."
"Tell me about it." The look in Aoide's eyes gave him courage.
//TRACK 06
+++Genesis – No Son of Mine+++
Sam: Things were never easy for me
Peace of mind was hard to find
And I needed a place where I could hide
Somewhere I could call mine
I didn't think much about it
I swore that, that would be the
Last they'd see of me
And I never went home again
They say that time is a healer
And now my wounds are not the same
I rang the bell with my heart in my mouth
I had to hear what he'd say
He sat me down to talk to me
He looked me straight in the eyes
He said:
"You're no son, you're no son of mine
You're no son, you're no son of mine
You walked out, you left us behind
And you're no son, you're no son of mine"
Aoide: That's horrible…
Sam: I think I understand now. But back then...
Oh, his words how they hurt me, I'll never forget it
And as the time, it went by, I lived to regret it
Aoide: (putting her hand on Sam's heart) I can feel how difficult that was.
//FIN
The rain kept pouring down, but for a moment, the world disappeared around Sam. Aoide was lowering her head and quietly started to sing as if to herself. It was more a humming than a song, but her gentle melody touched Sam's heart deeply. He closed his eyes and enjoyed her beautiful voice. He could feel what Ben Cooper was talking about.
Suddenly, Aoide stopped and stared towards the gate, eyes opened widely in shock.
Sam opened his eyes again. "What's wrong, Aoide?"
"They're here" she whispered silently. "They are here to keep me away from him."
"Who's here?" He held his breath for a second, realizing they were surrounded by hordes of ghosts. "Impossible! What are ghosts doing here?"
"They are raised by Hecate. They are her minions. She's behind all this!"
Sam turned his head towards her. "Who's Hecate?"
Aoide jumped to her feet and covered her face with her hands. "Sam!!" she screamed, but it was too late. The ghosts came rushing towards them and swallowed them like a giant wave.
Sam whirled around to find something to use as a weapon, but all he could hear were Aoide's screams.
"Sam!!" It was Dean's voice that caught his attention.
The ghosts were gone and so was Aoide.
Dean and Castiel arrived next to him. "Sammy, are you alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine, Dean. It's okay. But they got her."
"Who got her? The ghosts?" Dean looked at his brother. "Why would ghosts want to abduct a muse?"
"They are working for someone" Sam explained. "Aoide said a name, it was Hecate, but I don't know…"
"Hecate is an ancient Greek goddess" Castiel said solemnly. "She is the goddess of magic, of the spirits and ghosts. She is an evil and fearsome creature."
"Oh no…" Sam shook his head, desperate. "I couldn't save her… But I will. I will find her and I will save her." For a moment he could hear her song in his heart again. He smiled gently. "You should have seen her. She is so beautiful. She's as sweet as an angel."
For a moment there was a weird silence and everyone gave Castiel strange looks.
"Yeah, well…" Dean cleared his throat after a while.
"Aoide…" Sam's expression was dreamy.
Dean lifted his eyebrow. "Sam?"
Sam sighed.
"What's wrong?"
//TRACK 08
+++Elvis Presley – Can't help falling in Love+++
Sam: (looking back at his brother) Nothing's wrong. Quite the contrary.
(in a deep voice) Wise men say
only fools rush in.
Dean: (staring at him in shock) You've gotta be kidding!! Not Elvis!
Sam: But I can't help
Falling in love with you.
Dean: Oh, come on! She's a magical being!
Sam: Take my hand
Take my whole life too
For I can't help
Falling in love with you.
For I can't help
Falling in love with you.
//FIN
To be continued…
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