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Intro to next chapter, the lazy way. :D
«lilith»
1: There's a vision, just in the corner of his eyes and if only he could actually sleep, he'd find it.
2: Dean's like a white elephant: easy to find, but Sam knows better than to dive right to him.
3: Jacob Swanson suddenly ceases to be a law abiding vegetarian and becomes a ranting, angry bastard over dinner, tips over the table and stalks out into the parking lot, looking for a car.
4: Sam waits in line, head pounding, trying to wait to get his coffee, to stay awake until he finds Dean.
5: Jacob's head snaps up at the same time the Starbuck's bell rings and an immaculately dressed little girl enters, guided by her mother's hand.
6: Cheyenne Swanson jumps as she sees her brother's head jerk back and up, black smoke issuing from his lips, swirling angrily before it head's west.
7: "So, you're Sam," the little black haired girl smiles and that's when Sam knows for sure who she is.
8: The metal in the shop starts shivering as he turns, sees her calm, cold smile on her face.
9: "Now, Sam," she takes a step forward and an old woman's car keys make sharp, jagged lines on her face.
10: "I want nothing to do with you," Sam's voice is acid.
11: It's not hard to keep both the crowd calm and moving to the wall and keep his defenses up, but he can't so how long that'll be the case when Lilith's smile turns into a displeased line.
12: "You're my brother—" She's cut off this time when Sam throws her tiny body into the wall, her enough to make her see spots.
13: "That, bitch," says a new voice, "is where you're wrong."
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