Author's Note: This was written for Enkidu07/Onyx Moonbeam's Weekly Drabble Challenge. Please let me know if you liked it or not. Thanks!
Episode:No Rest for the Wicked
Players:Enkidu07, Onyx Moonbeam, Mad Server, IheartSam7, Orange Autumn, NC Girl, Nana56, MuffyMorrigan, mahtalie, Sherry Darling, supernaturalsammy67, Twinchy, twinchaosblade, PADavis, InSecret, deangirl1, Supernoodle, Vanessa Sgroi, moonlight80, Chailyn, Dream Painter, Thru Terry's Eyes, writergirl94, sweetysmart0505, silver ruffian, letting the rain in, xFaithyx, Dreadedfemale, DeansBabyBird, PlatinumRoseLady, SciFiRN, Helen Bache, TheDarklighter, jasper03, 1983Sarah, Batman'sBeauty18, Sensue, mysticsilver86, KatyMM, sammygirl1963, Vampyvii, ExpandingDarkness, Ayumidah, Fuu43, JandJFan92, HappyChaos913, parisindy, Realhuntress, FallenAngel218, J.A. Carlton, Miyo86, Scare4irony, Jen Burch, Musica Diabolos, Anjelicious, Impaladreams, TJ Sparkes, Stacee Phelps, ilovesteve, Micaiah, LivingForTv, LamiaJade, supernaturalmydreams, The Tribble Master, woodburner, bhoney, Merisha, Mirrordance, Catalina Day, xxAkira-chanxx, adder574, Mady Bay, Port-of-Seas, Swellison.
Challenge Word: Alert
*SPOILERS* Takes place in between season three and four, after No Rest for the Wicked.
Pain and Suffering
He was hypersensitive; fully aware of everything that was going on around him. Dean could hear the screams of the other damned souls. He could smell the sulfur and the death.
Closing his eyes, Dean tried to dull his ever-alert nature, but it was not to be. He could still feel it all, the chains that ran through his body. A body that shouldn't even exist but somehow did here. Dean made a slight gurgling noise then released a painful cry, one word.
"Sammy!"
"Hello Dean, time to play," a snakelike voice suddenly said.
"Oh no. Not him. Not Alistair."