"Dean … I can't stop what's happening to me and you nor Cas can help!". I say exhausted, turning my full attention to Crowley with the syringe in my arm and in one quick fluid motion I plunge the need into a vein before Dean can stop me. I fill the syringe with the needed blood and careless rip out my arm and delivery it to Crowleys neck.

Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus…

hanc animam redintegra

lustra!

lustra!

I chant, completing the final trial with a slight smile on my face when I look up to see Dean. Shock and anger flicker across his face before settling onto worry as he rushed to me.

And then it hits me….. blinding/scorching pain as if hell fire is running through my veins, I look down at my arms and the glowing light is almost blinding as the shadows of veins stand out in place and start to darken.

"Bloody hell moose, that really hurt". Crowley moans from his seat between Dean and me. Mixed emotion settling in around him.

Suddenly everything is starting to sound muffled as if I'm under water, the fringes of my vision blurring into featureless shapes and colours. Dean seems to know this as I hear him calling my name, sounding further away than before.

…

"Sam, Sammy…" Dean panics rushing over to sam

One minutes his baby brother is plunging a pretty big needle into Crowley's neck and next thing…. Fricking light starts glowing through Sam's arms after he says the incantation, swaying as if he can't find his centre of gravity and a cloudy look in his eyes. And Dean knows, no can feel something bad is about to happen as he gets to Sammy just before he hits the ground face first. Quick into action Dean just grabs him by the scruff of his shirt collar, grabbing Sam by the shoulders and tries to shake him as he slumps more into him as if he's ran out of energy and holds him close to his body, as soon as he does…..Sam jolts upright into his body as if being zapped with a taser.

"SAM?!". Dean yells out and is met with a short burst of movement from Sam again, knowing he can't help Sammy on his own and calls out to Cas, anyone listening to fix his brother. But before he can finish off a pray to the angels Sam calls out to him.

"D….ea….n. DEAN" Sam whimpers in on himself curling into himself like he did whenever he got sick when they were kids. The memory trigger a few stray pricks of water to come from the corner of his eye. Not knowing what's going to happen Dean tries to sit them both up and as he goes to lift Sam up with him, he doesn't budge an inch from where he is curled up on the floor, Dean never one for waiting tries to get Sam up again and is met with a burning sensation on his hands from lifting Sam by his bare arms. Dammit he curses out loud when the heat doesn't give in when he doesn't let go.

Dean doesn't know how long ge tries and fails, Sam feels hot as HELL and is only getting hotter. GIving in on trying to move him, he yells at Crowley.

"Think you could get us out of here?". Dean orders to Crowley, hoping he still has go juice to get them outta dodge. Hearing now reply, Dean turns towards Crowley ready to say again.

Crowley is still his eyes their demon red colour, buts something's off about him, maybe it's the way how he's still as a statue but its screams fear and he then a loud creaking noise seems to vibrate through the floor and he knows….something bad is about to go down.