Chapter 1

"Dad, you never listen to me!"

"Sam! This is for your own good. Dean and I will be back in two hours tops. We know where he's buried. It's a simple salt and burn."

Even though John was convinced it would be easy, Sam's gut was telling another story. But John never listened. So Sam was just supposed to stay back, listen, and obey.

John and Dean left after gathering all the necessary supplies. Leaving Sam with nothing to do, but look for their next hunt.

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Truth is John hated leaving Sam behind. He liked it when his boys were in his sight. You never know what's going to happen in their line of business. But, this hunt was too risky for Sam. The spirit they were hunting only targeted teenage boys. Even if John had brought Sam, there was no way Sam would stay focused.

Sam maybe wasn't the best hunter but he sure did a good job at research. Sam was able to find out just about everything there was to know about their vengeful spirit. Albert Johnson lived with his two sons in an old house ride outside of town. When his boys were 14 and 16 they vanished. Their bodies were never found. Then boys in the town started to disappear. When the police came to Johnson's house, they found his smelly decaying corpse. In the past month four teenage boys had disappeared. The last place they were seen was the old abandoned house at the edge of town.

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Sam watched as the Impala disappeared into the darkness. He knew is father meant well but something was off about this hunt and he couldn't put his finger on it. Sam made his way to the kitchen table just as a pounding headache began forming. He brushed it off, thinking it was from all the stress. But when his vision began to blur, he wished Dean was there.

Sam's world went dark, but as quickly as it went out of focus it came back to focus, but he wasn't in the hotel anymore. Sam was standing in what looked like an old basement. Then it hit him he was standing the basement of Albert Johnson's house. Sam saw something move and immediately tensed. When he turned he saw Dean tied up to a chair. He ran to Dean and tried to untie him but he slipped right through. Sam was horrified. Did he die and come back to save his brother? Now if he was dead he would be able to communicate with his brother, no this was just a dream, or was it?

Sam screamed at Dean, but Dean just sat there as if nothing was happening. Then Sam saw Johnson's ghost pop up next to Dean, a knife in hand. Sam screamed and tried to stop Johnson but it was worthless. The knife plunged into Dean's heart. All Sam could do was watch. As Dean's eyes glossed over, Sam fell to his knees with tears in his eyes.

Just then Sam's vision came back and he was in the little hotel room again. He instantly burst into tears. Then he realized his dad and brother might be in trouble. Before Sam knew what he was doing, he was out the door and hot wiring an old truck in the hotel parking lot. His checks still wet from the tears he drove like a mad man to the old abandoned house and the edge of town.