Chapter 2: The Part Where Something happens

"Dean!" Sam shouted, as he flailed about trying to detach the supernatural parasite from his neck. His eyes fluttered as he moved around the metalic room. As he tugged and tugged at it, it sucked harder making his vision blurry.

"Sam!" Dean replied back, but in vain only hearing his echo. He whipped around taking aim at the hairy glowing creatures, and moments after two more appeared in it's place it's mouths sucking into the air. Dean started running out of the small room he occupied butting the parasites with the barrel of his gun. Damnit Sammy where are you? he thought grunting as he kicked a door open. He suddenly covered his face with his arm as the stench of decomposed meat hit his face. The parasites began appearing through the wall, and soon the ceiling above Dean.

"Oh Come On!" he shouted shooting in various directions while high-tailing it out of the room and down some stairs.

The borthers had been separated for more than an hour now, upon their arrival in the rotting Stagway Meats plant. They concluded that the ghost of the founder of the plant;Philip Downing who had committed suicide years before.

His ghost was kidnapping the housewives out of its own personal jealous rage. This was due to him finding his own wife, a homemaker, cheating on him with his business partner. So upon finding that out the Winchesters burst into the abandoned factory, guns blazing, with the intent to salt and burn the bones of the manager. But it to their surprise the parasitic creatures that had appeared, mulitplied in number after the ghost of destroyed.

"Sonofabitch! SAM! Where are You?!" Dean shouted, kicking another door open. In his view he found Sam slumped against the wall with a parasite sucking at his neck.

"..Dean...?"Sam gasped, his hand still grasping weakly on the creature. Dean took careful aim and shot at the thing resulting in it exploding. He then ran over to his brother, pulling him up and giving him a once over. He slapped his cheek once he saw Sam's eyes slowly closing.

"Sammy..c'mon Sammy stay awake" he cooed nervously while picking up his form, and dragging it out of the building as quickly as he could.

Dean made it ouside with his brother, and back to the Impala in a matter of minutes. He hurriedly opened the car door sliding Sam in the back.

"Oof.."

"Oops" Dean said closing the door. He looked back at where the factory stood and saw nothing. He blinked hard a couple of times.

"OH my GOD! Are you frickin' kidding ME!!?" Dean shouted outloud as he kicked the dirt. He heard Sam grumble as he went over to the driver's side and closed the door. As he promptly pulled off, the secretary now garbed in a brown jacket sans glasses appeared. She smirked off into the distance at the receding car.

"Your welcome" she said and walked off further in the distance.

Within moments a handful of women in aprons appeared clutching their heads in confusion.

"How did I get here?"

"Where am I?"

"I'm going home!"

All of them chattered on, making their way back to their respective homes in town.

As soon as the brothers got to the motel, Dean gave an unconscious Sam another once over before slapping him in the face again.

"Sammy?"

"Mmf..stopit..mm"

Dean rolled his eyes before pushing Sam on his belly onto his own bed. Dean looked at him before cracking open a beer and settling in for the night.

"Hey! Princess Samantha you up yet?" Dean called to the bedroom. He was currently int he bathroom, brushing his teeth. Dean had woke up a while before to get breakfast, letting Sam sleep in to recover from the attack. But the amount of time that had passed while Sam was asleep seemed ridiculous to Dean so he decided to wake him up.

"Big Bird! Hey! I'm talkin' to you" Dean shouted getting out of the bathroom. He looked over to Sam's bed and saw it was empty.

"Sam?" he walked over to the other side of it and heard a squeak along with movement under a mound of covers on the floor. Dean jumped back quickly as a brown haired something popped up and blinked it's brown eyes.

"Dean!" it squeaked looking up.

"Sammy?"

TBC

Sorry I thought it'd be best if I ended here. How is it so far?

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