Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural, its characters or its plot. I DO own my OC Sabrina Moore and Ayami[Aya] I also own what I add to the plot and the whole thing with Sabrina.

Posting this quickly cause I'm about to leave to go shopping, didn't check this over, if there are any big mistakes please tell me and I'll fix them. And if i mixed up Aya and Ava i'm sorry

The Sabrina Moore Chronicles Chapter 20 All Hell Breaks Loose Part 1

DINNER-NIGHT

Dean pulled the Impala up to a diner and held out some cash to Sam.

"Hey, don't forget the extra onions this time, huh?" Dean asked.

"Dude, we're the ones who're gonna have to ride in the car with your extra onions." Dean grinned and Sam got out of the car, sighing.

"Hey, see if they've got any pie." Glaring, Sam shut the door. "Bring me some pie! I love me some pie." Dean watched Sam go into the café and talked to the waiter. Suddenly, Dean's car radio became staticky. Dean glanced down and fiddled with it, but it turned off completely.

"Did you do that?" Sabrina asked. Dean shook his head. When Dean looked back up, the inside of the café was empty. No waiter, no Sam. Dean and Sabrina got out of the car and ran into the café. One customer at a booth was dead, face down in a puddle of blood.

"Sam?" Dean took out his gun, and Sabrina let Aya out, and looked around. Dean found that the employees were also dead, with their throats slit. Dean opened the back door and looked around outside. "Sam?!" Dean then noticed a white substance on the door. "Sulfur." Dean raced back out the front door, heading back to the car. "Sam! Sammy!" No response. "Sam? Sammy!" No response. "SAM!" He whirled around on Aya. "Where is he?!"

"I-I… I don't know…"

UNKNOWN LOCATION.

Sam woke up in the middle of nowhere. He was lying on the ground, and a few abandoned buildings are lining the street. He stood and took out his phone, but got no cell reception.

Sam continued to search the deserted town but didn't find much. Most of the buildings were broken down or locked from the outside. Suddenly, Sam heard a creaking noise from nearby. He grabbed a plank of wood, ready to fight, when Andy Gallagher turned the corner. He jumped back, startled.

"Andy?"

"Sam! What are you doing here?"

"I don't know."

"What am I doing here?!"

"I don't know."

"Where are we?!"

"Andy, look, calm down."

"I can't calm down! I just woke up in freaking Frontierland!"

"What's the last thing you remember?"

"Honestly? My fourth bong load. It was weird. All of a sudden, there was this really intense smell. Like, uh…"

"Like sulfur?"

"How did you know that?" Suddenly Sam remembered something.

"Dean."

"Your brother – and that girl are they here?"

"I don't know where they are. I don't know if they're…" Suddenly, they heard a woman screaming in the distance. They approached another deserted building. She was locked inside, banging on the door for help. "Hello?"

"Help me! Help me, please!"

"Okay, I'm here. We're gonna get you out, all right? Just hold on a second."

"Please!" Sam grabbed a large rock and smashed the padlock on the door.

"All right, one second."

"Please!" Sam unlocked the door and Ava Wilson stepped out.

"Ava?"

"Oh my God! Sam!" Sobbing, she gave him a gigantic hug.

"So, I guess you guys know each other." Andy said.

"Yeah." Sam said.

"How did you—I mean, how did you— "

"Ava, have you been here this whole time?"

"What whole time? I just woke up in there, like, half an hour ago."

"Well, you've been gone for five months. My brother, my friend and I have been looking for you everywhere."

"Okay, that's impossible, because I saw you two days ago."

"You didn't. I'm sorry."

"But…that makes no sense. That's not—oh my God! My fiancée, Brady! If I've been missing for that long, he must be freaking out!"

"Well…" Ava noticed Andy and looked at him, confused.

"Hey. Andy. Also freaking out." He said.

"Okay. What's happening?" She asked Sam.

"I don't really know yet. But I know one thing: I know what the three of us have in common." They suddenly heard a man's voice, calling from the distance.

"Hello? Is anybody there?"

"Maybe more than three." Sam said. They ran to the side of another building. The man, Jake Talley, was accompanied by a blonde girl, Lily. Jake was in army uniform while Lily had a big coat on.

"Hello? Hey! Hey, you guys all right?" Sam asked.

"I think so." Jake said.

"I'm Sam."

"I'm Jake."

"Lily."

"Are there anymore of you?" Sam asked.

"No." Jake said.

"How did we even get here? A minute ago, I was in San Diego." Lily said.

"Well, if it makes you feel any better, I went to sleep last night in Afghanistan." Jake said.

"Let me take a wild guess: you two are both twenty-three? We all are. And we all have abilities."

"What?" Jake asked.

"It started a little over a year ago? You found you could do things? Things you didn't think were possible?" They nodded "I have visions. I see things before they happen."

"Yeah. Me, too." Ava said.

"Yeah, and I can put thoughts into people's heads." Andy said. "Like, make them do stuff. But don't worry, I don't think it works on you guys. Oh, but get this –- I've been practicing. Training my brain, like meditation. So now, it's not just thoughts I can beam out, but images, too. Like, anything I want. Bam! People see it. This one guy I know –- total dick, right? I used it on him: gay porn. All hours of the day." He laughed. "It was just like…you should have seen the look on his face." Andy looked at everyone's reactions and only Sam had a small smile. "Uh…okay."

"So, you go, "Simon says give me your wallet", and they do?" Lilly looked at Sam. "You have visions? That's great! I'd kill for something like that." Lilly said.

"Lily, listen, it's okay." Sam said.

"No. It's not. I touch people? Their hearts stop. I can barely leave my house. My life's not exactly improved. So, screw you. I just wanna go home."

"And what, we don't?" Jake asked.

"You know what, don't talk to me like that—"

"Hey, guys, please. Look, whether we like it or not, we're all here, and so we all have to deal with this." Sam said.

"Who brought us here?" Andy asked.

"It's less of a "who". It's more of a "what"." Sam said.

"What does that mean?" Ava asked.

"It's uh… It's a demon." Sam said after a pause.

HIGHWAY.

Bobby, Aya and Dean were parked on the side of the road, poring over a map.

"This is it. All demonic signs and omens over the past month." Bobby said

"Are you joking? There's nothing here." Dean said.

"Exactly."

"Well, come on, there's gotta be something. What about the normal, low-level stuff? You know, exorcisms, that kind of thing."

"That's what I'm telling you: there's nothing. It's completely quiet."

"Well, how are we supposed to look for Sam? What, do we just close our eyes and point?" His phone rang. It was Ash, calling from the Roadhouse. "Ash, what do you got?"

"Okay, listen, it's a big negatory on Sam."

"Oh, come on, man! You've gotta give us something. We're looking at a three thousand-mile haystack here."

"Listen, Dean, I did find something."

"Well, what?"

"I can't talk over this line, Dean."

"Come on, I don't have time for this!"

"Make time, okay? Because this –-" He stopped as a customer walked by. "What's up? What's going on?" The customer passed by, and Ash went back to Dean. "Not only does this almost definitely help you find your brother, this is…it's huge. So get here. Now." He hung up.

"I guess we're going to the Roadhouse. Come on." Dean said.

UNKNOWN LOCATION.

"So, we're soldiers in a demon war to bring on the Apocalypse?" Jake asked.

"When you put it like that—"

"And we've been picked?

"Yes." Sam said.

"Why us?"

"I'm not sure, okay? But look, I just know— "

"Sam, I'm sorry. Psychics and spoon-bending is one thing, but demons?" Ava asked.

"Look, I know it sounds crazy, but—

"It doesn't just sound it." Jake said.

"I don't really care what you think, okay? If we're all gathered here together, then that means it's starting and that we've gotta—"

"The only thing I've gotta do is stay away from wackjobs, okay? I've heard enough. I'm better off on my own. FYI, so are you." He said to everyone.

"Jake, hold on. Jake!" Jake ignored him and continued walking until he was alone in the town. Suddenly, he saw a little girl standing inside one of the buildings. She stared at him through the door, then vanished. Jake followed her, entering the abandoned schoolroom.

"Hello?" The girl could be heard giggling somewhere in the room. "It's all right. Don't be scared. Are you lost?" No response. "Hello?" He then heard screeching coming from the chalkboard. He turned to look at it, and the words "I will not kill" were written over and over again on the board. The girl appeared in the room, laughing. Her nails grew to form claws, and her face contorted. "Get back!" Sam suddenly entered the building, grabbing an iron poker and hitting the girl with it. She dissolved into a cloud of black smoke, which exited the schoolroom. The other three joined Jake and Sam.

"Just so you know? That was a demon. Now, that thing –- I'm not sure, but I think it was an Acheri. A demon that disguises itself as a little girl. That still doesn't tell us where we are. Andy, are you with me or what?"

"Give me a minute. I'm still working through, "Demons are real"." He said. The group kept walking. In front of one of the buildings was a large, rusty bell hanging from a wooden structure.

"I've seen that bell before. I think I know where we are now: Cold Oak, South Dakota. A town so haunted, every single resident fled." Sam said.

"Swell. Good to know we're somewhere so historical." Ava said.

"Why in the world would that demon or whatever put us here?" Lily asked.

"I'm wondering the same thing." Sam said.

"You know what? It doesn't matter. Clearly, the only sane thing to do here is get the hell out of Dodge." Lily said.

"Wait, hold on. Lily, the only way out is through miles of woods."

"Beats hanging out with demons."

"Lily, look, we don't know what's going on yet. I mean, we don't even know how many of them are out there right now."

"Yeah, he's right." Jake said. "We should— "

"Don't say "we"! I'm not part of "we". I have nothing in common with any of you."

"Okay, look, I know— " Sam tried.

"You don't know anything!" There was a pause. "I accidentally touched my girlfriend." The rest of them look around, stunned.

"I'm sorry." Sam said.

"Whatever. I feel like I'm in a nightmare, and it just keeps getting worse and worse."

"I've lost people, too. I have a brother and a friend out there right now that could be dead, for all I know. We're all in bad shape. But I'm telling you, the best way out of this is to stick together."

"Fine." Sam nodded, and the group continued looking around the town.

"We're looking for iron, silver, salt –- any kind of weapon."

"Salt is a weapon?" Jake asked.

"It's a brave new world."

"Well, hopefully there's food in your world, because I'm frickin' starving." Andy said. They entered another building. Lily looked like she was about to follow, but stayed behind. She wandered off on her own, away from the group.

IMPALA.

Dean turned the corner to the Roadhouse. When they got there, however, the entire building had been burned to the ground.

"What the hell?"

"Oh my god." Sabrina said. They got out of the car and began walking among the debris. Every single part of the Roadhouse had been destroyed.

"Oh, my God." Bobby said.

"You see Ellen?"

"No. No Ash, either." Dean suddenly bent down and saw Ash's watch in the pile of rubble. He pulled on it and saw it was still attached to Ash's very burnt corpse. "Oh, Ash, damn it!"

COLD OAK, SOUTH DAKOTA.

Lily was walking in the woods, trying to find a way out, when she suddenly heard the little girl giggling. She continued walking, trying to ignore it.

Meanwhile, Sam was searching one of the abandoned houses. He found a knife and picked it up. He turned back to Ava, who was massaging her head.

"Hey, you all right?" Sam asked.

"Yeah, I'm just…I don't know, a little dizzy."

"Are you sure it's not some kind of— "

"What? Some kind of freaky vision thing? No, more like I'd kill for a sandwich. I haven't eaten since…well, who knows? No, don't worry. I'm fine. Except for every single thing that's happening."

"You guys! I found something!" Andy called. Sam and Ava joined the two other men. Andy was holding up two bags.

"Salt!"

"That's great, Andy. Now, we all can…" Sam looked around. "where's Lily?"

"Lily?" Ava called.

"Lily!" Sam called. They suddenly heard the little girl giggling nearby. The four of them walked outside. At the top of a water tower, Lily was hanging from a noose, dead.

"Oh, my God!" Ava gasped. "Okay, that's officially—Sam, she's dead! She's dead! You said we were chosen for a reason. That is not chosen! That's killed! Okay, we have to get out of here."

"Stop." Sam said.

"Yeah, I second that emotion." Andy said.

"Not sure that's an option." Jake said.

"What?" Ava asked.

"Lily was trying to leave. The demon's not gonna let us get away that easy. We've gotta gear up for the next attack." Sam said.

"Oh, gear up?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, well, I'm not a soldier. I can't do that!"

"Well, if you wanna stay alive, you're gonna have to. Let's go."

"I'll get her down." Jake said.

"You know, I was just thinking about how much Dean and Sabrina would help right now. I'd give my arm for a working phone. Suddenly Andy realized something.

"You know, you may not need one. I've never tried it long-distance before, but do you have anything of Dean's or Sabrina's on you? Like, something they touched?" Sam searched his pockets.

"Uh…I've got uh..." He pulled out a hair clip. "Would this work?"

"Yeah." He took it and looked at Sam. "Why do you have this?"

"Uh Bri, sometimes borrows our jackets."

"Right." Sam frowned.

ROADHOUSE.

"This is…" Bobby trailed off.

"What the hell did Ash know? We've got no way of knowing where Ellen is. Or if she's even alive. We've got no clue what Ash was gonna tell us. Now, how the hell are we gonna find Sam?"

"We'll find him." Suddenly Sabrina clutched at her head, with one hand, in pain and let out a small pained squeak. Dean and Bobby looked at her.

"Sabrina?" Dean asked. Sabrina whined in pain and doubled over. "Sabrina!" An image of the Cold Oak bell flashed in her head very quickly.

"What was that?" Bobby asked.

"I don't know. A very short headache?" She looked at the two.

"You get headaches like that a lot?" Bobby asked.

"No. I guess I'm just really worried about Sam…I could have sworn I saw something."

"What do you mean? Like a vision? Like what Sam gets?" Bobby asked.

"I have no idea."

"Come on, She's not some psychic."

"I do have a demon in me of course when Ayami tells me something it's not painf- ah!" Suddenly, the vision came back. Sabrina fell against the car in pain. Dean caught her and held her up. She saw another image, this time of the bell and Sam.

"Sabrina!?"

"Sabrina!"

"Are you with us?" Bobby asked.

"Yeah, I think so. I saw Sam. I saw him, guys".

"It was a vision." Bobby said.

"Yeah. I don't know how, but yeah. Man that was not fun. I feel bad for Sam."

"What else did you see?" Bobby asked.

"Uh… there was a bell."

"What kind of bell?"

"Like a big bell with some kind of engraving on it, I don't know."

"Engraving?"

"Yeah."

"Was it a tree? Like, an oak tree?"

"Yeah, exactly. How'd you know?"

"I know where Sam is." Bobby said. Dean put an arm around Sabrina and helped her into the car.

"You alright?"

"Yeah I'm fine Dean."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm fine." He nodded.

COLD OAK, SOUTH DAKOTA. NIGHT.

Jake and Sam were in a barn, trying to break some of the iron bars off one of the machines. Jake, however, grabbed one of the bars and ripped it off with his bare hands. Sam stared at him, stunned.

"I'm not Superman or anything. It's no big deal."

"You were in Afghanistan when this started?"

"Yeah, I started getting headaches. And then there was this accident. This guy flipped his vehicle on a bad road. He got pinned underneath. I lifted it off him like it was nothing. Everybody said it was a fluke adrenaline thing."

"But then you did it again, right?"

"Bench-pressed 800 pounds, stone-cold calm. I never told anybody, of course. It was just too crazy."

"Yeah. Crazy's relative."

"I'm starting to get that."

"Yeah."

"By the way, I appreciate what you're doing here."

"What am I doing?"

"Keeping calm. Keeping them calm. Especially considering how freaked to hell you really are. I've been in some deep crap before myself. I know the look."

"You wanna know the truth?" Sam asked after a long pause. "I've got this brother, right? And he's always telling me how he's gonna watch out for me, how everything's gonna be okay. You know, kind of like I've been telling them."

"Yeah?"

"I don't know if I believe it this time. I mean, the size of what's coming –- it's bigger than anyone has ever seen. I mean, it's gonna get bad. And I don't know if—"

"If we're gonna make it? It doesn't matter if we believe it. Only matters that they do."

Later, Sam and Ava were in one of the houses, lining the doors and windows with salt.

"My horoscope said I shouldn't have gotten out of bed." Ava said. She scoffed. "How you doing? Holding up?"

"I'm okay. What about you?" Sam asked.

"Not so okay. Why us, Sam? What did we do to deserve this?"

"Just lucky, I guess."

"If it wasn't for bad luck, we'd have no luck at all. I just can't wait for this all to be over so I can just pretend it never happened. I just wanna curl up with Brady and watch bad TV." She noticed Sam shift uncomfortably. "What is it? Sam…do you know something that I don't?"

"Look, Ava…I'm sorry. I wish I didn't have to tell you this."

"Tell me what?"

"When the demon broke into your house to take you…your fiancée didn't make it. I'm sorry."

"No, that's…no!" Sam held her while she sobbed

That night, the entire group was sitting in one room, silent. Sam was struggling to stay awake, closing his eyes every so often. Suddenly, in the corner of the room, he saw the Yellow Eyed Demon.

"Jake! Behind you!" Jake didn't hear him.

"Howdy, Sam."

"I'm dreaming."

"What do you say you and I take a little walk?" He led Sam outside. "You're awfully quiet, Sam. You're not mad at me, are you?"

"I'm gonna tear you to shreds, I swear to—" He chuckled.

"When you wake up, tiger, you give it your best shot."

"Where's my brother and Sabrina?"

"Quit worrying about Dean and the girl. I'd worry more about yourself."

"Why? You gonna kill me?"

"I'm trying to help you. That's why we're talking. You're the one I'm rooting for."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Welcome to the Miss America pageant. Why do you think you're here? This is a competition. Only one of you crazy kids is gonna make it out of here alive."

"I thought we were supposed to be—"

"Soldiers in a coming war? That's true. You are. But here's the thing: I don't need soldiers. I need soldier. I just need the one."

"Why?"

"Well, I couldn't just come out and say that, could I, Sam? I had to let everyone think they had a fighting chance. But what I need is a leader."

"To lead who?"

"Oh, I've already got my army. Or I will soon, anyway."

"You son of a bitch."

"Honestly, I'm surprised you hadn't guessed. I mean, why do you think so many children flamed out already? Max Miller and Andy's brother, what's-his-name - they weren't strong enough. I'm looking for the best and brightest of your generation."

"My generation?"

"Well, there's other generations, but let's just worry about yours. That's why I'm here, Sam. I wanna give you the inside track. You're tough. You're smart. You're well-trained, thanks to your daddy. Sam –- Sammy –- you're my favorite."

"You ruined my life. You killed everyone I love."

"The cost of doing business, I'm afraid. I mean, sweet little Jessica –- she just had to die. You were all set to marry that little blonde thing, become a tax lawyer with two kids, a beer gut, and a little McMansion in the suburbs. I needed you sharp on the road, honing your skills. Your gifts."

"What about my mom?"

"That was bad luck."

"Bad luck?"

"She walked in on us. Wrong place, wrong time."

"What does that mean?"

"It wasn't about her. It was about you. It's always been about you."

"What?"

"Well…okay. You caught me in a charitable mood. I'll show you." The demon snapped his fingers, and he and Sam were suddenly in Sam's nursery, back on the night Mary died. "Look familiar? It should." Sam watched his six-month-old self crying in his crib, while the Yellow-Eyed Demon from the past stood over him all those years ago. "Relax, Sam, this is just a hi-def instant replay. Enjoy the show." Mary Winchester entered the room, looking tired.

"John?"

"Mom!" Sam called, invisible to her.

"Is he hungry?" She asked.

"Shh.

"Okay." Mary left the room.

"Wait, Mom. Mom!"

"What did I just tell you, Sam? She can't hear you. This isn't real." They watch as the past demon sliced his own wrist with his nail. He dripped some of the blood onto Baby Sam's mouth.

"What the hell are you doing to me?"

"Better than mother's milk."

"Does this mean I have demon blood in me?" Sam asked. The demon chuckled. "Answer me!" Mary suddenly rushed back into the room. The past demon turned to her, revealing his colored eyes.

"It's you."

"She knew you." Sam said. Mary began to walk closer, but the past demon forced her against the wall. They watched as she slowly moved up the wall, until she was pinned to the ceiling.

"No! No!" Sam shouted.

"I don't think you wanna see the rest of this." He snapped his fingers again. Sam jolted awake in the abandoned South Dakota house.

"Sam, wake up!" Jake said. "Ava's missing." He and Sam went outside "I'll take the barn and the hotel. You take the houses."

"All right. Meet back here in ten minutes, okay?"

"Okay." Sam began his walk to the houses. Ava peeked her head out from around the corner, but Sam didn't see her.

Meanwhile, Andy had stayed back at the abandoned building. When he turned, Ava was standing in the room with him. She dragged her finger along the salt on the windowsill, breaking the line.

"Ava, where'd you go? Didn't you hear us yelling?" He asked.

"Yeah, I heard you." She put her hands to her head in concentration. A cloud of black demon smoke appears outside the window. Since the salt line has been broken, it is able to enter the room through the window.

"What are you doing?" Andy asked. The smoke suddenly materialized into the demonic little girl. "Holy…" The demon girl knocked him down and wasted no time in killing him. His blood splattered everywhere until he was completely dead. Ava watched his corpse for a second, amused, then began screaming. Outside, Sam heard Ava screaming and hurried inside. He saw her crying, pointing at Andy's body.

"Sam! I just found him like this!"

"What happened?"

"I don't know!"

"How'd that thing get in? Where were you?"

"I just went to get some water from the well. I was only gone maybe, like, two minutes!"

"You shouldn't have gone outside. Ava, we have to stay in here." He noticed the salt on the window. "Who did that?"

"I don't know, maybe Andy—"

"Andy wouldn't do that. Ava, that line wasn't broken when I left. Ava."

"What? You don't think that I—"

"I'll tell you what I think: five months. You're the only one with all that time you can't account for. And that headache you got? Right when the demon got Lily."

"What are you trying to say?"

"What happened to you?"

"Nothing!" Sam stared her down until a minute later, she dropped the act. "Had you going though, didn't I?" She wiped her eyes. "Yeah. I've been here a long time. And not alone, either. People just keep showing up. Children, like us. Batches of three or four at a time."

"You killed them? All of them?"

"I'm the undefeated heavyweight champ."

"Oh, my God."

"Don't think God has much to do with this, Sam."

"How could you?"

"I had no choice. It was me or them. After a while, it was easy. It was even kind of fun. I just stopped fighting it."

"Fighting what?"

"Who we are, Sam. If you just quit your hand-wringing and open yourself up, you have no idea what you can do. The learning curve is so fast, it's crazy, the switches that just flip in your brain. I can't believe I started out just having dreams. Do you know what I can do now?"

"Control demons."

"Ah, you are quick on the draw." She put her hand to her head. "Yeah, I'm sorry, Sam. But it's over." The cloud of black smoke returned to the window. Just as it was about to enter, Jake comes to the building. He grabbed Ava and twisted her neck, killing her instantly. The demonic smoke left the window and disappeared.

Outside, near the edge of the woods, Bobby, Sabrina and Dean pulled up in the Impala.

"Looks like the rest of the way's on foot." Bobby said. They opened the trunk and grabbed their weapons. Dean turned to Sabrina.

"Aya." She nodded, closed her eyes and let her out. "Let's go."

Back at the building, Sam and Jake left and head outside.

"I think we can make it out of here now." Sam said.

"But the Acheri demon…"

"No, no, no. Ava was summoning it, controlling it. It shouldn't come back now that she's dead. We've gotta go."

"Not "we", Sam. Only one of us is getting out of here. I'm sorry."

"What?"

"I had a vision. That Yellow-Eyed Demon or whatever it was, he talked to me. He told me how it was."

"No, Jake, listen. You can't listen to him."

"Sam, he's not letting us go. Only one. Now, if we don't play along, he'll kill us both. Now, I like you, man. I do. But do the math here. What good's it do for both of us to die? Now, I can get out of here. I get close to the demon, I can kill the bastard."

"You come with me, we can kill him together."

"How do I know you won't turn on me?"

"I won't."

"I don't know that."

"Okay, look." He took out his knife, shows it to Jake, and placed it on the ground. "Just come with me, Jake. Don't do this. Don't play into what it wants." After a pause, Jake placed his weapon on the ground as well. Sam looked very relieved. "Okay."

Suddenly, Jake punched him. With his super-strength, Sam went flying across the field and crashed onto the ground. Jake approached, kicking down the fence and leaning over Sam. Sam stands and fought back, punching Jake. The two continued fighting for a while until finally, Sam grabbed the iron bar that Jake was using and knocked Jake out. He thought of killing Jake with the iron rod but decided to leave him alone.

Down the street, Bobby, Aya and Dean were approaching.

"Sam!" Dean shouted.

"Dean!" Jake suddenly woke up. He grabbed the knife that Sam had placed on the ground.

"Sam, look out!" Too late. Jake stabbed the knife right through Sam's back. "No!" The three started running. Jake twisted the knife, creating a massive wound, before running away. Sam fell to his knees. While Bobby chased after Jake, Dean slid to the ground in front of Sam. Aya stood a few feet away. He grabbed at Sam's clothing, trying to keep him conscious. "Sam!" Sam fell forward onto Dean's shoulder. "Whoa, whoa, Sam. Sam! Hey! Come here. Let me look at you." He placed his hand on Sam's wound, covering his entire palm in blood. "Hey, look at me. It's not even that bad. It's not even that bad, all right? Sammy? Sam! Hey, listen to me. We're gonna patch you up, okay? You're gonna be good as new. I'm gonna take care of you. I'm gonna take you care of you. I've got you. That's my job, right? Watch out for my pain-in-the-ass little brother? Sam? Sam! Sammy!" Sam's eyes slid shut. His entire body slumped forward. "No. No, no, no, no. Oh, God." With tears streaming down his face, Dean held Sam in his arms as he dies. Aya closed her eyes a single tear rolled down her face. "Sam!"

TO BE CONTINUED

Man it's so intense watching this again. If I get enough reviews I won't be cruel and make you guys wait till Monday for that last chapter.