Ok, I know I said I'd post one by one but I didn't know I wasn't have as much access to the net so here are two of the chapters, also in the next few chapters there are a few mild spoilers for season four of lost, nothing to revealing and you might not even notice them, just thought you should know.
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Sam woke up laying in the ground, his whole body ached but he wasn't burned, "Sam!" Dean ran to his side, "Sam are you all right?" Dean held out his hand to help his brother up, "we should get you back inside, are you sure you're ok?"
"Inside?" Sam got up and saw that he hadn't been lying in the middle of the jungle but in a backyard, "You took quite a fall" dean said as he grabbed a ladder and placed it on the ground, "come, we'll finish painting another day" he placed a lid on a bucket of paint, and guided Sam in to a kitchen, "Where…where are we?" Sam asked puzzled, "yeah right, very funny!" Dean took a beer out of the fridge and handed another one to Sam,
"Honey? Did you unpack the curtains?" a woman's voice came from another room, "Honey? That's funny, I thought I heard them come in" a blonde woman entered the kitchen.
Sam immediately got out of his seat and hugged her, "Jess? Jess! You're here! You're…you're…!"
"Desperate! I can't find the curtains anywhere!" she said as she started opening a few boxes, "maybe they're next to the wedding gifts?" Jess said as she walked away thinking, "Wedding gifts?" Sam asked but she didn't seem to hear him, "What wedding gifts?" Sam turned to his brother who was finishing his bear, "Your wedding gifts? Uh…I think dad put them in your bedroom"
"Dad? Dad is here?"
"Of course not!" Dean said perplexed, "he and mom went back home this morning, don't you remember? We drove them to the airport"
"Then…no one is dead?"
"Dead? What are you talking about?" Sam ran out in to the street and looked at all the houses, cars parked outside and children playing in their gardens, "everything's changed, there wasn't a plane crash! We're not on an island! Everyone's ok!"
"Sam? Are you feeling all right, maybe we should take you to a doctor?" Dean said as he stared at Sam yelling out in to the sky, "All right? I don't need a doctor, I'm…I'm…I'm great!"
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"Dean went back to the hotel?" Jess asked as she put on her negligee, "yeah, I told him he could stay here but he didn't want to"
"Yeah, he probably wants to give us some room, so we can get used to being a merried couple"
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"Honey! Breakfast's ready! Come down before it gets cold!" Jess yelled up the stairs, "Be there in a minute!" Sam yelled then continued shaving.
He ran down the stairs and saw Jess talking to a woman, he approached them and recognized the woman, "Honey? You remember Mrs. Van de Kamp, our neighbor, she brought us a cake as a welcoming present!"
"t…thank you Mrs. Van de Kamp" Sam said as he scratched his head, wondering if this had just been an odd coincidence, "Well, I'll let you get to your things, oh! and if you ever need anything, remember, I live three tents down!" Bree said as she walked to the door, "Excuse me, what did you say?"
"I said that I live three houses down, in case you ever need anything, feel free to ask" Bree smiled and walked out the door, "isn't she nice?" Jess said as she placed the Cake on the table.
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"Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!!!!!!!!!!"
Sam hurried to the phone and answered, "Hello?"
"Hi, it's me Dean, I was on may there when I ran into a friend, I convinced him to help us finish painting, is that all right?"
"yeah, sure, whatever"
"Ok, we'll be there in a few minutes"
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Sam was sitting on a couch looking through the pictures of his wedding, "It was beautiful" Jess said as she passed by him, placing ornaments everywhere, "Yeah, too bad I missed it" Sam whispered, "What did you say?" Jess turned around, "I said everything was perfect!" he hadn't realized he was thinking out loud.
"Knock! Knock!"
"can you get that?" Jess said as she reached in to a box and took out a flower vase, "Sure, probably Dean, he and a friend were gonna help me finish painting the back"
Sam opened the door and greeted his brother, "Hi Sam, this is Jake" Sam stared at him, he was the same Jake but still, there was something about him that was different, as did everybody else, "he agreed to help us finish painting, but in exchange, you're gonna have to come party with us tonight!"
"Party? Are you feeling ok Dean?"
"Yeah, there's this great new club, the P3, I hear the music there is awesome!"
"Awsome?" Sam stared at him, "Yeah, come on, I'm sure that the lady of the house won't have any trouble with us borrowing you for a couple of hours, Right Jess?" Dean screamed in to the other room, "As long as you finish the job and promise to bring him back safely!"
Sam walked back towards his wife, "You're fine with this?" she smiled at him then returned to her boxes, "Sure, you've been working so hard, you deserve a boy's night"
"You sure have one special lady!" Dean walked in to the room followed by Jake, "Well, don't you at least want to come?" Sam asked but Jess laughed, "I don't think it would be appropriate for a woman in my condition to be partying at a bar"
"Condition? What condition?" Sam panicked, "You know perfectly well what condition" she grabbed his hand and placed it over her belly.
"You'r…you'r…?"
"Ha ha, you know perfectly well I'm…I'm…so stop joking around and go paint the wall or you won't finish in time!"
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"Sam? What's wrong? You've been acting strange since you fell from that ladder, you sure you didn't hit your head or something?" Dean said as he drank a shot of tequila, "Dean? Do you believe in supernatural stuff?"
"What kind of stuff?" Dean asked as he took another shot, "You know, ghosts, witches, demons, psychics, vampires?"
"Why? You scared of the dark?" Dean laughed, "No, I'm serious!" Dean noticed the frustration in Sam's eyes, "Sorry Sam, It's just that those things, they're just kid's tales, or tell me, when was the last time you saw a vampire?"
"Yeah, I guess you're right" Sam drank a shot and changed the topic trying not to look any crazier before his brother's eyes.
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"Morning sleepy head!" Jess yelled at his ears, waking him up, "So how's the hang over?" she smiled, "Horrible!" Sam turned around and placed a pillow over his head, "Well too bad, because the landscape architect is here and since you were the one that wanted a professional to build our garden, you're going to go talk to her!"
"The what? is where?" he said as he turned in the bed, "The gardener is here, go talk to her!"
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"Hi, I'm Dr. Isley, owner of Ivy Landscaping, we talked on the phone" Sam stared amazed at the difference in the woman that had tried to kill him a few days ago, "I was looking at your garden and begun thinking, how do you feel about a tropical landscape in your yard?"
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"So? How'd it go?" Jess asked when she saw Sam walk in to the kitchen for breakfast, "Ok I guess, I think she's a little cuckoo, but she seems to know what she's doing" Sam looked at the mute TV in the kitchen, "Oh, my god, what happened?" Jess covered her mouth as she turned the volume up.
"…identified as a local shop owner Melinda Gordon, and her husband Jim Clancy, the husband has been sent to St. Sebastian hospital were the police await for him to identify the murderer" there was a change of scene to an alley, "Mr. Strokes! Any statement you'd like to make? Are we looking at the possibility of a serial killer?" Nick placed his hand over the camera lens, "No comments!" the reporter backed away and turn to view the camera, "reporting for channel eight news, this was Chloe Sullivan"
"That's horrible! Do you think it really was a serial killer? I can't believe I let you go to that bar last night!"
"Yeah well, it won't be happening again anytime soon, I'm not leaving you alone again" Sam turned off the TV.
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"Hey Dean! Did you hear about that woman in the news?" Jess asked when Dean visited them for dinner that night, "Yeah, horrible right? I heard that she was stabbed in the stomach and then burned alive"
"Wait what did you say?" Sam quickly got up, "I didn't hear that on the news"
"Yeah, I know, they're trying to keep it as secret as possible, but there's this guy who was with the press in the crime scene, camera guy, I met him a few days ago in a bar, well, I saw him again today and he told me that the woman had been completely torched and that his husband had his hands burned trying to put her out"
"Do we have to talk about that?" Jess said as she served them dinner, "Why don't we talk about something nicer, like when are you going to go back to work on Mr. Locke's firm?" she asked Sam, "What?"
"The firm? When are you going back to work? You've had like a month of vacation now"
"Yeah well, I guess they really like me"
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"Dean! I need to talk to you! Alone!" Sam whispered and pointed at the deck in the back yard.
"All right, we're alone, now what is it you want to talk to me about?
"I…I think I know who the murderer is!"
"What? How? Who?" dean begun whispering too, "Listen, you might find this hard to believe, but listen to me please, I think it was a…a demon"
"a what?"
"a demon!" Sam passed his hand through his hair, "I know how this sounds, but you used to know about this things, you were a hunter! We both were!"
"Sam! We've never gone hunting in our lives!"
"No! not that kind of hunters! Listen, before I was married, before all this!" he pointed at his house and garden, "When I was six months old mom was killed in the same way as that woman! Dad never got through that so he started hunting everything evil, and hen he thought us how, then the same thing that killed mom killed my fiancée, it…it killed Jessica!" Dean placed both hands on Sam's shoulders, "Jessica is alive Sam! She's in there! Washing the dishes! And Mom is back home! With dad"
"It killed Jessica! Then it tried to kill you! But dad traded his life for yours! Then we were in a plane crash and we were on an island! You! Me! Jake! My neighbor! The gardener! The reporter! Even my boss Mr. Locke!"
"Sam! Listen to yourself! You're talking nonsense!"
"No! we found a hatch! A station! And Isabel…Isabel said there was a time machine! And then it exploded and…and I was here! And you were here and everything had changed and…"
"Calm down Sam! It was probably all just a dream"
"No! it wasn't a dream! It…it …it was real!" Dean grabbed Sam's arm and begun pulling him, "That's it! I'm taking you to a mental institute! I shouldn't have covered for you!"
"What?" Sam Pulled at his brother, "You heard me! You want to know who the murderer is? Look in a mirror!"
"What?" Dean looked at him straight in the eye, "don't pretend you don't remember! Last night you tried to hit on that girl but she blew you off! You followed her and her husband to their car and pushed them in to the dark alley, you killed her! I don't know how but you burned her alive, you were about to do the same to her husband when Jake stopped you, then you grabbed his hand and in mere seconds you reduced him to ash, I left the husband unconscious and brought you back, I hoped that maybe you would return to normal after you got sober!"
"No…No…I…I can't be! You…you're lying! You're not real!" Dean placed his hand on Sam's shoulder, "I am! And you did do those things!"
"No!" Sam shouted and pushed his brother off the deck, "Dean! Dean! I…I'm sorry, I don't know what…I…I'm sorry! Dean!" he jumped off the Deck after his brother who was ling on the ground, "Dean?" Sam started shaking his brother who wouldn't answer, "Dean? Answer me please!" he turned Dean over and saw that he had fallen over a pickaxe that had been left on the ground, "No! I…I…"
"You killed him!" a voice came from behind him, Sam turned around and saw the yellow eyed federal agent, "You! You did this!"
"Did I?" the demon smiled, "cause I remember seeing you push him off the deck"
"This is not real! I'm not like this!"
"You're not?" the demon walked closer to him, "we'll see"
"What happened?" Jess stared from above the deck, "is he injured? I'll call 911!"
"No Jess! Wait!" Sam ran after her, Jess picked up the phone and begun dialing when Sam forced her to hung up, "You cant!"
"but he's injured! He needs…"
"He's dead!" Sam shouted, "I…I killed him!"
"W…what?" Sam covered her mouth, "it…it was an accident, but if we call 911, they won't believe me! They'd send me to jail! I…I need your help" he looked at her in the eye, "I need you to help me get all this cleaned up while I bury him, can you do that for me?"
Jess stared at him then nodded, "Thank you, bring me the shovel, I'll get the pickaxe off of him" Jess nodded then walked out to the shed, she made sure that Sam was with Dean then took out her cell phone, "Hello? I'd like to report a…" Sam took the cell phone from her hand and hung up, "you were gonna turn me in?" he stared at her, "Why?"
Jess begun to walk slowly towards the door, "Why Jess?" Sam raised his voice and smashed the cell phone on the floor, "Why?" he jumped at her with anger and placed his hands around her neck, holding tight no matter how much she moved and kicked, he stared at her face and saw how the life in her eyes slowly faded away.
"See Sam, you do have it in you, you are a killer, do you realize that you just killed the two people you most cared about?" Sam stared at him angrily, "and what's more, you don't regret it, you just wish you could do it all over again!"
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"Sam!!!!!!!!!!" Dean ran through the burning wreckage, "Sam!!!!!!!!!!!"
"I'm alright Dean!" he quickly turned around and found Sam standing right behind him, staring him with fiery red eyes, "But you won't be!" he raised his hand up to dean's neck and lifted him up over his head where his feet wouldn't touch the ground, dean raised his gun but Sam grabbed his hand and with a simple twist broke his wrist, forcing him to drop the gun, "Time's up!" he smiled, showing his fangs.
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just so you don't get confused with the yellow eyed demon, you should know that Sam is not possesed. please review : )
