Chapter 25-Rescue Me

"Sammy!" John yelled out. Bobby looked at his friend as he fell to his knees and clutched at his chest. Drusilla grabbed his arm and helped him back up, but he kept falling. Bobby supported John's other arm, holding him up.

"What's wrong?" Bobby asked. He knew it was a mistake to walk into Tom Hanniger's home without am invatation. It was suicide...but the Winchester's had decided not to listen to him. That resulted in Drusilla following to avenge her brothers death. Bobby decided then that even though it was a stupid mission, he might as well come along and stop his best friend from getting himself killed...again. And Bobby wasn't one to say "I told you so", but he was really starting to consider taking it up.

"It's Sam." John said as he winced as pain shot through his chest. "Dean must have screwed up trying to break the spell. Don't know how freakin' hard it is to do if Anna already broke Cas's." Drusilla and John exchanged looks.

"What do you mean Anna broke Cas's?" Drusilla asked. "She's not even here. There's no way she could've broke the spell." Bobby nodded his head.

"She was planning on coming here before Dean even thought of it." John said. "She freed Cas and now they're fighting with Tom...and I think Sam's gone." John said. His hand was placed over his heart.

"Come on." Bobby said. "We don't have much time. We have to get in there before Tom kills everyone." John nodded and moved away from Drusilla and Bobby.

"I have a better shot of getting there faster." John said.

"How? You almost passed out from the pain in your chest. John, you're human now. You can feel pain again John." Bobby said. John smiled at his friend before closing his eyes. When he opened them, they were gray. His arms moved out to his sides as wings unfolded themselves from his back. Drusilla gasped at the knowledge. Not only was John an angel, but he was almost archangel status. That meant if Tom could be killed by him, John would be the only angel out of the ones present who would be able to do it.

"Grab my hands." John instructed. If it was possible, his voice had gotten deeper. Drusilla grabbed his right hand, Bobby his left. Suddenly, they were flying down the hallway. Drusilla could've changed too, but she wouldn't be able to hold on to her true form for as long as John was able to. Soon, they were at the end of the hallway. That's when they were hit by Dean, Anna, and Cas being thrown out of the room they were in. John fell out of his angelic form as he crashed to the floor with everyone else.

"SAMMY!" Tom cried as he held Sam in his arms. "No! Don't you leave me!" Despite the fact that Sam was becoming demonic, if he died now, the spell wouldn't completely work and Sam would be placed on the rack instead of staying here with Tom. It would take him forever to find him if he ever did. And even then, it wouldn't be his Sammy anymore. "NO!" Tom yelled out again. Dean got to his feet and ran back into the room.

"What happened?" Drusilla asked Anna and Cas.

"Sam stopped breathing." Anna said. "It must have been all the spells working at once. The one that Dean was breaking hadn't had a chance to be completely broken when Tom kissed him again. It overworked his body." Anna explained. They watched as Dean ran in and pushed Tom away from Sam, then held his little brother in his arms. He placed a kiss on his forehead before laying him on the bed and beginning to do CPR. Tom tackled Dean away and continued the CPR method. Drusilla had enough right then. They weren't helping Sam, they were killing him. She moved into the room, much to everyone's protests.

"Stop it." Drusilla commanded. When Tom and Dean still continued to fight while trying to do CPR on Sam, she grew angry. Her eyes turned gray. With both hands pointed out, she filled the room with light. When it disappeared, Tom and Dean had been thrown to opposite corners of the room. Drusilla moved so that she was sitting behind Sam's head on the bed. She placed her hands on both sides of his head and looked up at the ceiling and closed her eyes. Cas's eyes grew wide as he realized what she was doing.

"NO!" Cas yelled, attempting to stop her, but it was too late. Her skin began to glow as her and Sam floated off the bed a few inches. The bright light took over the room once again. When it disappeared this time, Sam was coughing as much needed air was moving into his dying lungs. Drusilla was still sitting behind him, her eyes still closed. She began to sway and was about to fall off the bed, but Cas caught her before she could fall. "Drusilla?" Cas asked. He looked over at Anna and John, who understood what had just happened. And if you looked closely, you could see the outline of two large wings on the floor.

So her sacrifice saved Sammy. But Cas just lost another sibling. How is he going to react? Please review!