You're Not Alone
By 7sTar
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Category: Angst/Adventure
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or Sam and Dean, I just write this just for fun. Please don't sue me.
You're Not Alone (B)
"Tasty?" The monster asked Sam, who was sitting on the ground outside of the monster's cave and chewing strawberries which the monster brought to him. He wanna escape but must in a safe and feasible way. He didn't wanna his neck twisted off by the huge creature, and besides seemed it wouldn't hurt him. "Maybe it just leave me for storage", at this thought, Sam felt the strawberries in his mouth stale, "Whatever, it saves time for me to escape."
"It's been fifty years when I ate strawberry last time," the monster said, moved close to the boy , "I've forgotten its taste."
Sam swallowed the last strawberry in his mouth, looked up at the monster which was now sitting opposite of him, "You ate animal…and people? How old are you?"
"120? Or 130?" The monster made a face which looked like frown of human, "I'm not sure about it myself. I mean when you can live as long as you can, who cares about the age? I ate animal but if people weren't docile, I ate them. " It located its outstanding big eyes at Sam.
It reminded Sam of the bones in the cave, which made him wanna vomit again. Turning his eyes away from the monster, Sam felt inquiet, "So you'll eat me someday?"
"Boy, you're cute, I like you," the monster reached its head forward to Sam, a look like smile on its face, "I just want you to accompany me."
"What? Are you kidding?" Sam withdrew his body until he leant again the rock wall of the cave.
"I'm lonely," it said slowly, "I kidnapped people, wanna they can accompany me."
"So," Sam felt it so weird, it's funny for a monster to have those human feeling,
"You ate them when they escaped?"
The monster nodded, rose up from the ground, "So don't imagine that is possible for you to escape."
"Whatever," Sam sighed, "I have a question. How's that young man, the one with me last night?"
"He's dead," the creature said, "I threw him onto the floor."
"What? It's impossible!" Sam shouted out, clenched his hand and fisted on the firm stone wall, the blood seeped through his knuckles,"How dare you die?"
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Dean strolled with old Albert in the deep forest. He couldn't stop to have a sip of water or let his bruised legs to rest. Sam's eyes, his face and his form kept flashing into his mind, pushed him to go forward.
"Huh, let's take a rest," seated himself on a short spile and took his hat off, Albert said.
"Where is it?" Dean sat by the old man's side, "Seems we're aimless."
"In fact, I don't know either," the man said, drinking his water, "my grandfather told me it's in the forest."
"What? You don't know?" Dean shrugged with a disappointed expression, "How did your grandfather know?"
"Chill out, boy."
"Easy?" Dean yelled, "How can I? My brother's in danger while I'm wasting my time following a man who told me he can lead me finding the monster but he can't!"
"Dean," the old man changed his voice into a serious tone, "my grandfather was killed by the Berserker in this forest forty years ago."
"And you lost your left eye at that time?"
"Yeah," the old man sighed, "I was with my grandfather. Trust me, I wanna kill that son of bitch too."
"Sorry," Dean patted the old man on the back, "I just worry about my brother."
"Can you contact him?"
"No, I tried," Dean shook his head, picked out his cell phone again, "he took the phone with him but no one answered my call…and the phone powered off now."
"So let's set out," the old man stood up, "I think he's still alive."
"Of course," Dean grinned, but hollow in his heart, "because he must."
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"Gee, I can't believe I treat a monster like this!" Sam fingered his chin, "Dean must have affected me too much." He now paced up and down at the entrance of the cave, what in his freaky head were two words: escape and Dean. The monster left fifteen minutes ago, maybe to look for food. It's hard to satiate its belly because it's such a big one.
"I must escape," Sam got a load of the time, "I must leave the forest before sunset." He chose the way opposite to the monster's direction. He just ran as quickly as he could though he thought the monster may trace him by his smell
and head him off to snap his neck but he must escape. It's impossible for him to stay with that freak, who could?
There were so many rock stones in his way, Sam slipped ever and agah. He ignored the pain and bruises in his body but couldn't ignore the fear in his heart. He cursed himself not taking a knife or a pistol with him. There seemed a long way to go, how could he deal with the monster with bare hands? It's such an Atlantean.
Sam kept running for a while, found him came to the place near where he was got hold fours ago. "Well," he groaned breathlessly, "I'll try another direction."
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"So it was a human many years ago?" Dean asked. He was walking through a low grove following old Albert, the protruding branches scratched across his leather jacket
"Yeah, just a legend," old Albert said, "Some unknown freak bit the man and turned him into Berserker."
"So," Dean wanna say something but paused. They had left the grove behind and came to the flat road surrounded by tall arbors. He felt something hard under his hiking sneaker. He raised his right foot then saw the machine on the ground when he lowered his eyes. "It's Sam's cell phone," Dean picked up the phone which looked like not damaged much but short of electricity. He couldn't help shouting, "Sam! Sam!"
"You found something, child?" Old Albert asked.
"My brother's phone," Dean took a long expiration, checked out the footprints
and trails nearby, licked his lips, "I think we're finding them soon."
"Maybe we should come to the rock cave," the old man said, "I think the freak lives in some cave."
"So let's hurry up," Dean moved his feet, sparkles of hope flashing in his hazel eyes.
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Sam found him on the tough way. There were more and more rocks and stones in his way. He could see more caves and hear subtle bicker coming from the deep gully. The sweat wet through his long sleeve T-shirt and the thirst tortured him. Looking around he wanted to find the fountain or a brook to have a drink. Along the slippy rocks he tardily climbed down the rock hill to a lower big rock stone where he saw the glistening light of water from the gap of the stones.
Drinking some water and washing his face, Sam lay on a big flat rock stone with closed eyes to let the sunshine warm him, and comfort him. Yeah, comfort him, assure him to break away from the monster's talon and get back to his brother's side. Feeling the strength full of his body again about twenty minutes later, "Time to go!" Sam opened his eyes, wanna move his long legs but froze.
The huge monster was standing on the higher rock stones glaring at him, which he wasn't sure it was fury or not.
"Damn!" Sam cursed, slipping down from the stone, began to run again. The monster jumped at him with loud howling. Sam was tripped by a rock and fell down with face downwards. He supported himself with his arms on the rock in such haste that he could sense the pain through his hands to his scapulars. He clenched his teeth; saw the blood on the rock.
"I'll rend you." Blustering at Sam, the monster warded him off.
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