AN: Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! Hey hey! An update on time! I think I'm finally getting back into updating. Now, I just need to back into writing my book...my plot bunnies are not pleased with me at all. Also you can still download two of my novellas for FREE until Friday! Show your support for me and a starving indie author. Anyways. It too hot for socks, so my foot's been covered with a light dish towel XD It's nice actually. I'm so happy, I get my pin out next Thursday! WHOO! Anyways. Today while writing up a storm, I unearthed a lyric sheet I wrote a few years ago, for Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess. It was a lyric sheet for Midna's Desperate Hour (or Midna's Lament). I totally forgot about it! I don't think I have an audio file for it. Hmmm. I'll have to go back and make one. Same with my Lavender Town Lullaby. Love Twilight Princess! I really want to play it, but I don't have it...sad wolf...Anyways. Jared started a new campaign! Yay! And once again...I'm broke and can't buy a shirt and I really want one...major sad wolf...But I do like his new campaign! Even though I'm almost 2 years self harm free, I still have an issue with my self worth and believing I'm enough. So this made me smile :) (I still really want a shirt!) But it's still awesome to hear him tell me, I'm enough, and always will be *big happy wolf smile* Hearts and hugs to Jared! He never ceases to amaze me :) Alright, I think y'all had enough of my rambling. Let's get going! When we left off, Sammy's in deep!

spnfanforlife-Ohhhh full name Deano. Better get your ass moving! Cookies! Yummy! Nomnomnomnomnomnomnom...I was going to bake some today, but it got too hot to bake. Maybe later this week when it rains. Onwards and forwards my darling!

brihun2388-Yup, shirtless Sammy ;) Actually, I've been trying to get on the show (writer/actress) for about three years now. Nothing...*headtodesk* Do it anyways! I wanna read it! More shirtless tied up Sammy! Go Dean! Your baby needs you now!

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Burning Crosses

Sam groaned and opened his eyes. His head wasn't hurting but his thoughts were all jumbled, he hated that. He was all floaty and felt disconnected from his body. He looked around and noticed he wasn't in the same room he was before. This room was painted all black, didn't have any mirrors, and the only light were candles. He lifted his head and noticed he was tied to a cross! He struggled but found he was tied tight to it, and felt a prick in his elbow. He saw it was an IV. He wondered how it got there. He then heard chanting which sounded like Latin and Greek. Which was strange. He could understand the Latin, but he was rusty with the Greek.

"Ah, little one. Awake at last this time." The man from before said. "Good, good. We were afraid you wouldn't after all the talking and beatings. Anyways, we have something's to discuss, little one."

Since Sam was still heavily gagged he just glared at the man. The man chuckled and patted Sam on the chest. The cross wasn't all that tall, but he was still a good few feet off the ground. The man himself was pretty tall. If he wasn't a villain, Sam would've thought he was basketball player.

"I must say you're very resilient. Like your mother." The man said.

Sam gasped inwardly, and began thrashing. He then realized he was hurt. His chest ached, along with the rest of his body. He screamed behind his gags, demanding answers.

"We tried to get answers from you about OUR black steel cross. But you didn't give in once. Neither did you mother. She knew all the secrets of the cross. She was a great treasure hunter, sure, but an amazing historian. When she wouldn't cooperated, well, you can imagine. Now, since you won't cooperate either, I'm going make you suffer her fate." The man said.

The man turned to execute Sam, but the other men had a different idea, it seems. One of them tripped and some kerosene spilled out on the floor, he also knocked over a candle and the room lit a blaze quickly. The main man was really angry and then stabbed Sam in the abdomen. Sam grunted, and felt blood trickling down his leg. This was bad. The fire spread and all the men fled leaving Sam for dead. This time, he didn't know if he was making out of this alive.

Present Time-Sam's POV

And that's how I got into this mess. I don't have a doubt in my mind Dean is frantic and looking for me. But the question is, will he find me in time? The fire growing, and getting harder to breathe. The gag over my nose and mouth is filtering the air a little bit, but it won't last too long. There was also the stab wound that was still slowly bleeding. These men killed my mother this way. Well, she wasn't burned. But they stabbed her repeatedly. I still don't know who this men are, but they're familiar.

'Mom, I'm sorry...but I at least got the cross, you can rest.' I thought to myself. 'Dean, I'm sorry. I don't think I'll make it out alive this time. At least our mother can rest. I fullfilled her mission. I hope you won't be too mad at me.'

I closed my eyes and let myself drift. The last thing I heard before drifting off completely, was gunshots. I didn't know what was happening, but I figured it might be two thing. The men were killing each other or my prayers were answered and Dean made it in time. I could only hope if it was the latter. I drifted off completely this time, floating back into familiar darkness.

Oh boy...Dean hurry! Before your baby burns alive!

Until Next Time! *still really happy about Jared's new campaign, but sad wolf majorly, because shirt want...*