Dean starred at the long, iron spike in horror as it inched closer to his unprotected head. He jumped up and grabbed it from the creature. To his shock another spike just appeared in its hand out of thin air. The creature then raised his arm and threw the new iron spike at Dean. He dodged it and rolled on the ground. Another one came speeding towards him. He once again dove out of the way but this time hit his head on the corner of a near by table. He felt blood slowly start to pour from the wound. He unsteadily stood up and ran towards his backpack lying on the ground near the exit. He tried to ignore the shaking of his body and his blurry, unfocused vision. He grabbed a hand a handful of salt and tossed it at the elderly man-like creature. It shrieked then disappeared. Dean knew it would be back. He looked over to see Sam struggling to stay awake. He rushed over to his side.
"Hey, Sammy. Oh god man. I'm going to need to get you out of here so we can figure out what were dealing with. It's defiantly not a demon."
"Sorry, Dean." Sam said weakly.
"There is no way this is your fault. If anything I should've warned you like you warned me. I'm going to need to pull that spike out to un-pin you from the floor, okay?"
"Dean, just do it."
Dean looked at Sam with concern in his eyes. "Okay, on the count of three. 1…2………3!" Dean pulled the spike out. He heard the crunch of the wood and Sam's bones then the sickening sound of it going through Sam, flesh and muscles. Sam screamed in absolute agony then blacked out. Dean sighed in relief. He bandaged up the hole in his thigh and ankle that were quickly losing blood. He then focused his attention to the shattered bone in this brother's leg. He quickly set the leg then wrapped it in a splint of wood. He knew they would need to get out of there fast because he could already see the sweat forming on Sam's forehead.
"Sammy, you have to wake up no!" Sam opened his eyes then slowly nodded in response. "You did good there kiddo." Dean pulled Sam up. Sam's knees gave out but surly enough Dean caught him before he hit the ground. "Come on Sammy, you can pass out in the floor." Sam with help got up this time, much stronger. He put his arm around Dean's shoulder and using Dean as a crutch, hobbled out of the cabin and in to the dark woods. They went through the darkness together, very slowly.
They had been traveling now for 10 minutes and Sam was on the verge of collapsing. Dean sat him up against a tree as he rummaged through his back pack.
"Sammy, I knew you want to rest and everything but do you have any idea what the hell we are up against."
"No idea Dean, The creatures we face have been getting weirder ever since the demon has gotten more active."
"I know, it's like the whole paranormal world took some crack. Good for them, sucks for us."
Sam started to laugh then regretted it as he stared to cough. He winced in pain as his leg shook.
"Okay Sam, I'm bringing you to the hospital. Your leg defiantly has an infection. Just as they were about to begin walking again Sam yelped as a iron spike impaled itself into the tree he was standing beside.
"Sammy! Come on!" Dean screamed as long spikes were being thrown at them. They soared through the air as Sam and Dean hobbled away as fast as they could.
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