Meanwhile Dean was having a great time, or so he thought. Jasmine sat across from him in his hotel room. He stared into her eyes never suspecting any thing was wrong. She parted her lips ever so slightly letting a sweet melody flow from her. Dean was ensnared by her song as soon as he heard it. His mind was a complete blank as Jasmine crawled across the bed towards him. She wrapped her fingers around his neck and slowly moved in for the kill.
All of a sudden Sam came bursting through motel room door. He knew something was wrong as soon as he found Dean's keys in the seat of the car. He knew Dean would never be that careless with his car. He barely even let him drive it and would never leave it to be stolen.
Dean quickly turned from Jasmine and gave Sam a look that meant: "What are you doing? Go away." He was under Jasmines influence and Sam knew it. Jasmine rose to her feet and crossed the floor toward him. As she opened her mouth to sing Sam unleashed his secret weapon.
"Corruptum Silence siren from the sea, sing no more I banish thee!" Sam shouted the words meant to strip her power. But it wasn't working, Jasmine was still moving toward him, yet she was silent. She opened her mouth and tried to sing! Nothing happened. Jasmine groped at her throat in panic. Then she was unexpectedly calm.
"You underestimate my power" She yelled staring at Sam. "my influence goes beyond my voice. As long as I live, all under my power shall remain so." At this point Dean had risen to his feet and was steaming. "Dean! Get rid of him!"
"My pleasure!" Dean responded lunging at Sam, who was already in motion. Dean was a mindless drone as he plowed into his brother. He was a powerhouse of muscle and fury tearing at Sam's body. It took all of Sam's strength to keep from tumbling out the window.
"Dean!" Sam was yelling as he fought back. "Dean! Snap out of it!" But, it wasn't working. Dean pulled a switchblade knife from his pocket and lunged at Sam once more. Sam Blocked his attack with his arm causing the knife to be driven deep into his flesh. He cried out in pain as Dean pulled the knife from his arm.
"What's the matter little brother? Can't take the heat?" Dean taunted backing towards the door. "Come on, do something about it!" Sam swung into action charging towards Dean as Jasmine looked on in pleasure. It was going just the way she wanted.
Dean moved to one side as Sam impacted the wall next to him. Sam brought his hand up in protest as Dean drove a right hook into his left eye. Sam wasn't about to give up. He tucked and rolled to the other side of the room where Dean's gun lay on the table. Sam snatched the gun from the table and pointed it towards his brother.
"Well, this seems familiar." Dean taunted. "You going to shoot me again."
"No. I'm going to shoot her," Sam answered turning towards Jasmine.
"Dean, do something!" Jasmine ordered.
"No you're not!" Dean began as he charged toward Sam. Leaping over the bed Dean tackled Sam to the ground, but not before Sam had time to fire his shot. Jasmine screamed in pain as she fell to the floor. Dean continued to punch Sam in the face until she breathed her last breath. Finally he stopped an looked down on the his broken and battered brother.
"Sam!" Dean gasped "Are you ok?"
"I'd feel a lot better if you'd get off me."
"Oh, sorry man."
6:00 am the next morning!
The next morning Dean sat in the car in silence. Sam was asleep again as he drove toward their next unknown destination. Dean gazed at the horizon thinking of the events of the past night. Sam's arm lay bandaged tone side and his left eye was swollen and purple. Dean wasn't sorry. As far as he was concerned Sam tried to kill him a couple months ago and they were even and that was all there was to it. He wasn't going to dwell on it. Dwelling on his problems got him nowhere and he'd learned that lesson a long time ago. Sam stirred a little in his seat as they passed a road sign that read: "Worlds best pie! Next right!" Dean turned the wheel and exited to the right. He'd think about Sam tomorrow now he was going to have some pie