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Sam suddenly drops his clothes and grabs his head. He sinks to the floor and cries out in pain. Dean goes to him.
"Sam? What's going on?" Sam looks around the room. He sees the sunshine. Meg is standing at the door. She's smiling. Sam looks down at the floor. He sees Dean curled up there. He frowns then he sees himself laying on the bed. He's handcuffed to the bed.
"I told you that I won't hurt him. You can't force me to." Meg laughs at him.
"Really?" Suddenly Dean cries out. Sam starts to say something.
"No Sam. Don't!" Sam looks around and finds Dean in front of him. He looks at Dean's outstretched hand that has a tissue in it. He takes the tiss and wipes his nose. He sees blood on it.
"Sam, what did you see?"
"I saw this room. Meg was at the door. You were on the floor all curled up. Meg wanted me to hurt someone but I don't know who but I refused to. Suddenly you cried out. I started to say something and you told me not to." Dean looks around.
"That settles it. We need to destroy this bitch."
"She's human"
"No she's not. She's evil and she's trying to use us to get to dad." Dean looks at him. "Dad wasn't there, was he?"
"No. Just us." Sam stands up and walks into the bathroom. Dean hears the water start. He takes out his cell phone and dials.
"Dad? I need you to call me. We need your advice and help. Please." He hangs up and walks over to the laptop. He start reading agin. He hears the shower turn off and a few minutes later Sam walks out of the bathroom. Sam looks at Dean.
"Anything?"
"There are a lot on possessions but only a couple of things on..." Dean cell rings. He looks at it. He punches a button. "Hey Dad. I think we found something."
"What did you find Dean?"
"I think Meg is alive..."
"How? We all saw her take a swan dive out of the window." Sam looks at Dean who is reading a page. Dean frowns then looks at Sam.
"What if she was only part human? The other part was something else?"
"That could happen." Sam is staring at him. "So what can we do to stop her?"
"Well according to everything I've read we need to destroy the human part of her then salt and burn the body."
"That could be considered murder if you're caught." Dean looks at Sam.
"I know. I can do this by myself. Sam can stay out of it." Sam stares at him.
"I will not. We're in this together and besides it's me she wants not you."
John clears his throat. "If you two are through arguing with each other then we need to get back to planning."
"Yes sir." Dean glares at Sam who smiles innocently at him.
"Since Meg seems to want Sam then we need to let her have him." Dean is speechless and Sam grabs the phone from.
"Dad, what did you say? Dean looks like he's in shock." "Sam I told im that since Meg seems to want you that we should let her have you." "Are you sure?" "Yes son I'm sure but I need to talk to Dean and I also need you to take a short walk so Dean and I can talk privately. Ok Sam?"
"Why...?" Dean grabs his phone back.
"Dad, are you crazy? We can't let her have Sam." Dean turns and finds Sam gone. "How could you give him up?" Dean listens for a few minutes. "Yes sir. I understand but that doesn't mean I have to like it." Dean frowns. "Yes sir, I will." He hangs up as Sam walks in. "Well?" "I'm going to take a shower." Dean grabs some clothes and walks into the bathroom. He turns on the shower and gets undressed. He steps into the shower and lets the water wash over him. He closes his eyes and sighs. After a few minutes he takes the soap and washes. He rinses off then turns the water off. He steps out and dries off. He gets dressed and walks out. He doesn't see Sam. He lays down on the bed and turns on the TV. A few minutes later Sam walks back in carrying two cans.
"I thought you might be thirsty." He hands one to Dean then walks over to his bed. Dean opens his can and takes a drink. Sam moves the pillow up to the head board. He sits on the bed and leans back. He opens his can and takes a drink then looks at Dean. Dean pretends to ignore him. "Look man this may give you and dad some extra time." Dean doesn't answer him. "I'll be alright. Really. Dean we need to talk. I mean if something happens and I don't..." Dean turns his head and looks at him. "I don't want to think about having to do this alone!" Sam opens his mouth but Dean cuts him off. "If something happens to you, you will be gone. I don't mean away at school gone!"
"Dean, I...I ...you have dad. He's here for you." "Sam, it's not the same."
Dean sighs. "Let's get some sleep because tomorrow we're outta here." He finishes his drink. He turns off the TV then the light. Sam slides down in the bed. He lays there listening. Soon he hears Dean's breathing become even. He sighs and turns over. He closes his eyes.