Drip… Drip… Drip… Cramp.
Drip… Drip… Drip… Why is there a pain in my shoulder?
Drip… Drip… Drip… Where am I? Why am I here?
Drip… Drip… Drip… Sam? Dad? Where are you?
Why do I feel so alone? How did I get here? It's so cold in here.
Creak…
What was that?
Creak…
Where is it coming from? Has someone found me?
Creak… Thump… Thump… Thump…
Hello? Why can't I talk? Why am I bound?
Thump. Thump. Thump.
Why don't I feel relieved at someone coming? Why am I bound?
Thump. Thump. Silence. Click. Creak…
Seeing a face that wasn't Sam's or my Dad's wasn't very relieving. I'll ask again, why am I here? Why in the dark?
"Hello, Dean." The man smiles at me softly, "You don't know me yet, but I will become your everything…"
Grunt… I try to speak, but it ends up being muffled instead. As I looked around, anything except the man in front of me. Suddenly smells unpleasant smells came to me: Urine. Blood. Vomit. Sweat. What did I get myself into?
Then the man raises a syringe, bringing my attention to him. "This will be your salvation, My Love. It will release the hidden, harnessed powers that your father found in you, thinking a Demon had gotten you to somehow. But there is no Demon Blood in you." The needle moves closer to my neck. He gently tilted my neck, and pierced my neck with the needle. "Let the serum do its work, Love." Then the worst pain imaginable started. It hit my brain, my eyes, my skin, my organs. As the pain went on, I soon passed out.
