Chapter one: A new mission unfolds
"Sam how could you?" Dean yelled as he leaned into his tampered with Impala.
"Dean stop over reacting, I got you some "best of" CD's" Sam said with a slight chuckle in what he said, "Plus it plays tapes too…You should be happy, do you know how hard it is to find a CD and tape player now a days?"
"Sam you changed my radio! You replaced it! You replaced it with…with this thin slot holding thing!" Dean roared loudly at his brother.
"Ha, ha you'll get use to it" Sam said with a wide grin on his face, obviously enjoying the look on Dean's face.
"I don't even know how to work this thing…Sam are you alright?" Dean questioned seeing Sam's face start to turn from joy to pain. Sam obviously couldn't hear him though, because instead of answering he starting to crouch down, holding his head in agony.
"Sam?" Dean asked out to his younger brother. When he once again got no reply Dean started to walk around the car to get to his brother. What he saw was Sam kneeling down and rocking back and forth. Dean knew what this was, it was a vision and, to his dismay, that meant he couldn't do anything to help him…nothing but wait for it to pass.
Vision:
It was Dark, with only fire as a source of light. Sam looked around the room, he could see that he was indoors some where, but where, he wasn't sure. It seemed to be a house, there was a dresser over by a wall, and a bed pushed over to the other side of him. On the walls were lots of western pictures and…the Texas lone star! They were in Texas!
Sam then focused his attention to what was happening in the middle of the room. There were four people hanging from the roof. There hands were tied above their heads and there feet were anchored to the ground with heavy objects of all sorts. They all looked bloody and dirty, and clearly tired. Sam was sure that three of the people were girls, all with brown hair. If he would have to guess he would say that they were between the ages eleven and sixteen. The last person was right next to him, but…he couldn't make out his face, he was covered in shadows. But he was sure he was male.
Sam noticed that they made a circle. And in the middle of the circle laid…two more people…a little boy and a high school student…but they were dead. Sam also noticed that their bodies made a nice "X" in the center of the bloody circle. And in each gap of the "X" were symbols, Latin from what Sam could tell.
But Sam couldn't finish looking around, for just then a Man walked in. He had bloody symbols on his head and arms. "ARta' selmos corata' Veta chartma cont" he spoke out into the dark room, his Latin echoing through the small space. The man then let out a bone chilling chuckle into the room, making the girl who was strait across from the man look up.
"What are you doing…w-what's that? AHHHH," She screamed into the night, shaking her self in attempt to break free from her ties, and during her struggle something fell from her pocket. Sam focused on it and read:
Grade 8………..Marissa Shaw
T…………………classes:
I…………………Math
T………………..English
A………………..Spanish
N………………science
S…………………..History
………………………Choir
………………………..P.E
End of vision
Sam's vision started to fade, and he could start to see the Impala once again. "Dean…Dean, we need to go to Texas!" Sam said as he tried to get up, only to fall back on his knees. The world started to spin; he almost felt drunk…in fact…he even felt sick like he was drunk. He leaned away from his brother and threw up all over the concrete they were parked at.
"Whoa easy there tiger, Maybe we should let you catch your breath first," Dean said helping Sam get up, this time going slower then before. Dean had started to worry. Sam had stayed in that vision for quite a long time. And as he waited for him to come back, he had noticed that Sam had started going pale.
"I'm fine Dean, but I don't know when this is going to happen! But we need to stop this! We'll find out exactly where on the way, but we need to be at least in Texas." Sam pleaded, as Dean sat him into the passenger seat of the Impala.
"Fine…but I want you to tell me everything you saw," Dean said closing the door on his brother and getting into the driver seat.
