A/N: Hey guys, sorry this one has taken a bit longer been so busy this week with uni work and my new job that I haven't paid this much attention. It's quite short but I wanted to give you something with the promise I will make it up to you all in the next chapter!

Thanks to all those who have read/reviewed/add to favourites etc, it literally made my day and at the moment with all the uni work I really need it! :D and PLEASE carry on reviewing telling me what you like/ don't like and what you want to happen (I have some ideas where this is going but I'm open to what you guys will like to see happened to our boys in these few weeks!)

Disclaimer: *sigh* still don't own them...I'm just going to have to watch all the seasons to make me feel better! :D

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Part three

Sam followed him down the hall his breathing still ragged from the scene moments before. Walking into the small living area he smiled at the look of his older brother sprawled out on the sofa, mouth wide open a drink still not finished on the table in front.

"So what you need Bobby?" Sam asked, turning his attention to the older hunter.

"Supplies, we have nothing here. If you do that I'm gonna go and start diggin' up all my things, well what's left of them anyways." Sam nodded, "There's a gas station just up the road, ten miles tops." Bobby threw them the key to a car he had acquainted yesterday. "Just be careful kid."

"Sure." He walked to the door.

"Sammy?" He turned to see Dean just about awake stifling a yawn, "bring me some pie!"

"Yeah, wouldn't forget that Dean."

Dean watched Sam leave before turning to the older hunter a look of desperation on his face, "What are we supposed to do Bobby? I heard him upstairs just now!"

Bobby shrugged, "We haven't seen this before, just gotta wait and see if Sam can fight it on his own." Bobby turned to the whiskey pouring himself and Dean an over generous amount.

"I've got to help him. We owe him that." His voice was raising.

"I'm not saying we don't but there's no books on getting someone normal after being in the cage with frickin Lucifer!" Bobby raised his voice too, matching Dean's before looking somewhat sympathetic, "Sam's a tough kid, you raised him right Dean, we just gotta trust that he will sort itself out." Dean didn't reply looking stubbornly at the TV, his brow fixed with a frown. He barely heard Bobby say that he was leaving.

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Sam drove thankful for the peace that seemed so rare nowadays, even Satan was giving him a break. All too soon he arrived at the station restocked what was needed and was back in the car driving home. Walking into their 'home' he saw Dean still sprawled out on the sofa looking hungrily at the bags he was carrying.

"I'm dying over here Sam, bring me the good stuff!" Dean exclaimed as soon as he walked through the doors.

"Dude let's get this clear I am not being your slave for the next few weeks." Sam's voice stern but his actions speaking the opposite as he dropped the bag full of food (including pie) onto his lap.

"Keep telling yourself that Sammy, but we both know the truth." Dean chuckled as he dug through the bag smiling like a child when he dug out two different flavour pies and opening one he began eating greedily.

Sam merely grunted in reply before turning his attention to the window-did he see something out there?! Shaking it off he quickly put it down to his mental breakdown he was currently having before turning and sitting on the chair staring blankly at the TV screen.

Silence fell on the brothers as they starred at the re run episodes on the TV, neither really watching both stuck in their own minds and thoughts. Minutes drowned into hours both content with the fact they were alive, neither really knowing what to do next.

It was growing dark, Bobby still not back not that they expected him the old bugger never did hurry. Sam grunted and frowning pressed his hand again, thank God for something that keeps the devil at bay.

Dean looked through watchful eyes, "You alright?" he asked after a moments silence.

Taking a moment to reply, Sam nodded but remained quiet, and getting the message that he didn't want to talk Dean turned his attention back to the TV. It had only been a day but already he was sick of this damned cast, he gave it three weeks before he cut it off himself. Surely it would be fixed by then...?!

Sam saw something flicker outside again and frowning he stood up and walked over to it, absentmindedly feeling his trouser pocket and feeling slightly happier that a knife was jammed in there. Feeling happier still when he noticed his and Dean's gun on the window. Leaning on the window he glanced out his face deepening into a frown, it was getting dark, but not dark enough to not be able to see out. Finally shaking his head he sat back down, ignoring Dean's concerned look he turned back to the TV.

And then something smashed, a force that knocked both brothers' off the sofa they were sat on and slammed them back against the far wall banging his head hardly. In the moments before he crashed into the wall Sam noticed it was the window that had broken. Sliding down the wall Sam willed his dull mind to stay conscious something he noticed he was failing. His eyes suddenly felt heavy and closing them he thought he saw two people bounce through the door, their eyes pitch black both of them carrying a weapon to kill. Demons!

"Sam! Sammy, do NOT close your eyes, you hear me." He heard Dean's voice in the distance. "Come on man I'm the one with the broken leg how the hell am I supposed to get us out of here?!" the second however was not his brothers voice, it was the voice of the devil. The voice he had tried so hard all day to keep away, of course in a moment of weakness from him he had allowed Lucifer to have the power again. Before he knew he was hyperventilating, no longer in control of his body as it attempted to cope with the stress if felt it was now under. Turning his head he saw Lucifer, a cocky grin on his face as Sam's eyes locked on the two demons fast approaching. His eyes opening wide for a second in fear before not being able to cope with anymore the world started to spin and before he knew it he allowed himself into the darkness...

A/N: so there you are! Something is happening, wonder where the next chapter will take us *insert smug grinning face here*

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