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Chapter 2: The Fergie Music

"Dean!" Sam screamed as he climbed into the back of the car. "Oh my god!" Sam untied Dean's hands and feet and un-gagged him. Dean groaned and rolled his head a little before going unconscious again.

Sam pushed Dean into the front seat and then climbed into the driver's seat before racing off the nearest hospital. He knew there was nothing he could do for Dean, and he still had to find out who had done this to his brother.

Sam was just starting to think up a story when the radio started up. Sam looked at it in surprise; he knew he hadn't touched it. He reached over to turn it off when the first notes of Fergie's Big Girls Don't Cry. Sam pulled off to the side of the road as he was hit with a wave of dizziness. He shook his head and tried to turn off the radio when Fergie's voice suddenly blared out of the radio.

da da da da
The smell of your skin lingers on me now
You're probably on your flight back to your hometown
I need some shelter of my own protection baby
Be with myself in center, clarity, peace, serenity

Sam suddenly found himself singing along with the song. He tried to turn off the radio, but it was like he had lost control of his body.

I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We got some straightening out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've gotta get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry
Don't cry, Dont cry, Dont cry

Sam felt his mind begin to wander and horrible thoughts entered his head. He tried to think of something else, anything else, but he had lost complete control of everything.

The path that I'm walking, I must go alone
I must take the baby steps til I'm full grown
Fairy tales don't always have a happy ending do they
And I forseek the dark ahead if I stay

Sam felt himself dancing now as well as singing. He tried to look over at Dean only to feel a sharp pain in the back of his head that drove all thoughts of Dean away. The only thing he could think of was Fergie.


I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We got some straightening out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've gotta get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry

Like a little school mate in the school yard
We'll play jacks and uno cards
I'll be your best friend
And you'll be my valentine
Yes you can hold my hand if you want to
Cuz I wanna hold yours too
We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds
But it's time for me to go home
It's getting late, dark outside
I need to be with myself in center, clarity, peace, serenity

Sam gave in to the wild thoughts in his head and his vision started to swim. He reached in the back for a knife.

I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We got some straightening out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've gotta get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry
Don't cry, Dont cry, Dont cry
da da da da da da

Suddenly the song ended and the radio shut off. Sam sat up, confused, and wondering why he was holding a knife to Dean's throat. He threw the knife in the back and started the car. The only thing he thought of was getting Dean to the hospital.