"Now, that thing- I'm not sure, but I think it was an Acheri." Sam explained as he led them back outside, "A demon that disguises itself as a little girl. Still doesn't tell us where we are." He turned and noticed Andy's tense freaked out face, "Andy, are you with me or what?"

"Give me a minute." He answered still stunned, "I'm still working through, 'Demons are real'."

The group kept walking but when Sam saw a large, rusty bell hanging from a wooden structure in front of one of the buildings he stopped.

"I've seen that bell before. I think I know where we are now…" He rolled his eyes as his jaw tensed, "Cold Oak, South Dakota: A town so haunted, every single resident fled."

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

Lilly turned to Sam, "Why in the world would that demon or whatever put us here?"

He shook his head, "I'm wondering the same thing."

"You know what? It doesn't matter." She turned and started to walk away from them as she anxiously pulled on the chain around her neck, "Clearly, the only sane thing to do here is get the hell out of Dodge."

"Wait, hold on." Sam stopped her, "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." Sam pressed, "I mean, we don't even know how many of them are out there right now."

"Yeah, he's right." Jake agreed, "We should-"

"Don't say 'we'!" She swung around and stomped back over to them, "I'm not part of 'we'. I have nothing in common with any of you."

Sam walked over to her, "Okay, look, I know-"

"You don't know anything! I to-" She paused for a second, her lip trembling, "I accidentally touched my girlfriend…"

The rest of them looked around, stunned.

Sam's eyes softened, "I'm sorry."

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

"I've lost people, too." Sam said, his voice full of understanding, "I have a brother and a sister 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."

Jake frowned, "Salt is a weapon?"

"It's a brave new world."

Andy sighed, "Well, hopefully there's food in your world, because I'm frickin' starving."

As they entered another building, Lilly looked like she was about to follow, but stayed behind. She wandered off on her own, away from the group. She walked in the woods, trying to find a way out, when she suddenly heard the little girl from earlier giggling. She continued walking, trying to ignore it as she hurried.

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

"Hey, you all right?"

"Yeah, I'm just…" She grimaced, "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…" She frowned, "Well, who knows?" She quickly dismissed his worried eyes, "No, don't worry. I'm fine. Except for every single thing that's happening."

"You guys!" Andy's voice called from outside, "I found something!"

Sam and Ava join the two men.

Andy held up two bags, "Salt!"

"That's great, Andy." Sam smiled and looked around at the group, "Now, we all can… where's Lily?"

Ava looked around, "Lily?"

Panic struck Sam, "Lily!"

They suddenly heard the sound of wood cracking and breaking. The four of them walked to the water tower and at the top saw Lilly hanging from a noose, dead."

"Oh, my God!" Ava whimpered before putting a hand to her mouth, "Okay, that's officially- Sam, she's dead! She's dead!" Ava cried as she turned to him and pointed at Lilly, "You said we were chosen for a reason. That is not chosen! That's killed! Okay, we have to get out of here!"

Sam stopped her from walking past him, "Stop."

"Yeah…" Andy stared up at Lilly's body, "I second that emotion."

Jake shook his head, "Not sure that's an option."

Ava whirled on him, "What?"

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

"Oh." Ava scoffed, "Gear up? I'm not a soldier. I can't do that!"

"If you wanna stay alive, you're gonna have to." He sent one last look to Lilly and the perimeter before turning, "Let's go."

Jake looked at her sadly as they all walked back towards the building they had been in earlier, "I'll get her down."

"You know…" Sam sighed heavily and shook his head as Andy came to stand beside him, "I was just thinking about how much Angel and Dean would help right now. I'd give my arm for a working phone."

Realization flashed in Andys eyes, "You know, you may not need one." He shrugged, "I've never tried it long-distance before, but do you have anything of Angel or Dean's on you? Like, something one of them touched?"

"Uh…" Sam searched his pockets quickly before retrieving a small piece of paper, "I've got a receipt. Would that work?"

"Yeah." Andy took it and gave him a look upon seeing the signature on the receipt, "D. Hasselhoff?"

"Yeah, that's Dean's signature." He motioned his head with a small grimace, "It.. It's hard to explain."

Andy smirked, "Alright."

At the Roadhouse…

Dean, Bobby and Angel turned the corner to the Roadhouse. When they get there, however, the entire building has burned to the ground.

"What the hell?"

Angel gasped as they got out of the car and began walking among the debris. Every single part of the Roadhouse had been destroyed.

"Oh no…"

Bobby scoffed, "Oh, my God."

Dean turned, "You see Ellen?"

He shook his head, "No."

Angel shook her head as well as she looked through the debris, "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!"

Bobby shook his head as they eyed the wreckage on the way back to the Impala, "This is…"

"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." Angels voice rose with panic at each question and Dean looked at her, guilt and sadness in his eyes, "Now, how the hell are we gonna find Sam?"

Bobby looked between them, "We'll find him."

Suddenly, Dean clutched his head in pain with a groan.

Angel hurried over to him, "What's wrong?"

He groaned and doubled over as he saw an image of the Cold Oak bell very quickly.

"Dean?" Angel grasped his arm, "What's going on?"

"I don't know." He shook his head, "A headache?"

Bobby's eyebrows furrowed, "You get headaches like that a lot?"

"No. Must be the stress." He chuckled tightly, "I could have sworn I saw something."

"What do you mean?" Bobby looked from Angel back to him with worry, "Like a vision?"

"Like what Sam gets?"

"What? No! I'm not some psychic."

Suddenly, the vision came back and Dean fell against the car, moaning in pain as he saw another image, this time of Sam.

"Dean? Dean!" She helped him back up as she looked at him with worry, "Are you okay? You see something?"

Bobby came to stand beside them worriedly, "You with us?"

"Yeah, I think so. I saw Sam." He looked to his sister, "I saw him, Angel."

Bobby's brows went up in shock, "It was a vision."

"Yeah. I don't know how, but yeah. Whew." He grimaced again, "That was about as fun as getting kicked in the jewels."

"I'll bet." Angel studied him, "Did you see where he is?"

"Not exactly, but uh… there was a bell."

Bobby eyed him, "What kind of bell?"

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

"Engraving?" At Deans nod Bobby pressed him, "Was it a tree? Like, an oak tree?"

"Yeah, exactly."

Angel turned to Bobby with hopeful eyes, "You know the bell?"

"Yeah…" His face went grim, "I know where Sam is."

Back in Cold Oak, South Dakota…

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

"I'm not Superman or anything." Jake looked from the bar in his hand back to Sam with a head shake and a small smile, "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, 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." Sams brows went up and Jake smiled, "I never told anybody, of course. It was just too crazy."

"Yeah, well…" Sam shrugged, "Crazy's relative."

"I'm starting to get that." Jake nodded and watched him as he went back to getting his own iron bar, "By the way, I appreciate what you're doing here."

"What am I doing?"

"Keeping calm, keeping them calm." He motioned to where the others were before meeting Sam's eyes, "Especially considering how freaked to hell you really are." Jake kept his eye when Sam raised his brows, "I've been in some deep crap before myself. I know the look."

"You wanna know the truth?" Sam smiled, speaking after they shared a long pause, "I've got two older siblings… a sister and brother. They're both always telling me how they're 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?" Jake interjected with a head shake, "It doesn't matter if we believe it. Only matters that they do."

Later on…

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 scoffed before turning to Sam, "How you doing? Holding up?"

"I'm okay." Sam nodded, offering a small smile, "What about you?"

"Not so okay." She frowned, "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…" Sam moved to hold her while she sobbed, "No!"

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!" Sam yelled but the soldier didn't move, "Behind you!"

Yellow Eyes smiled, "Howdy, Sam."

His eyes widened, "I'm dreaming."

The demon slowly walked closer to him, "What do you say you and I take a little walk?"