Andra-chan15- Ha, they were pretty stupid, haha. That's ok, at least they found it! I am currently holding the homework off with a fork, hopefully it will lay off soon, lol.

Supernaturalfan0718: Glad you enjoyed it, np, it was my pleasure!

Othravenslyr: Ha, I love Sam's crazy talk, it is my favorite thing to write, lol. I hope you like the 'like a bunny' line (you'll see what I mean) Shhh, let me tell you a secret whispers I didn't know I was going to make them go down an emergency exit until just a couple days before writing chapter 12, lol

Kaewi: Why thank you, at least you enjoy my humor, lol. I love writing the 'drunk' Sam parts, I make myself laugh, he is so cute.

Ghostwriter: I know, it is so like Sam to suggest such a crazy idea. What was he thinking! Lol

Katiemalfoy19: Ah, yes you find out what happens with the trap door. I hope you like this chapter.

Nate and Jake: AHH, I'm hurrying, don't die on me!

Mistro and Daquiri: I know really, they need to look for these kinds of things, they are professionals, lol. WHAT the 9th? I HATE YOU! But I still love you, lol, but I STILL hate you because you get such a long vacation!

Michelle P.: Hopefully you weren't too bored. Good luck with your studies.

Ashlyns: Lol, I have little, random burst of humor, lol. Yes, but living 10 minutes away also means that you never get any snow days pouts no fair, lol.

Alissa: I'M GOING I'M GOING! lol

Applegrape8910: Haha, I don't live in a box either, I live in my nice little home, with guard dogs, jkjk. Lol I don't even have a dog.

Thanks for your comments! No one has commented on my names of the chapters yet. Those took some hard thinking, people, like 10 seconds worth, lol.

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"Yeah, yeah, I've heard of this," Grayson said, in the dark tunnel that the trap door led to,

"It was built about 110 years ago by some mountaineers as an escape route if anyone ever got snowed in. But people don't usually get stuck on this mountain, so it was sort of forgotten. Soon enough, no one knew where it actually was, because no one ever had to use it. We're the first people in this tunnel since 105 years ago."

"Wow. Umm, well, do you think it is safe?" Dean asked, looking at the ancient walls.

"It should be, but… I don't know, is it a risk we are willing to take?"

Dean looked around at the rest of the group, nearly begging them with his eyes. Slowly but surely, they all nodded their heads, even Annie.

"Then we better get moving. Go get your supplies" said Grayson, climbing up the ladder.

They all grabbed their bags and prepared for the journey ahead. Rapping himself up tight, Dean walked over to his little brother.

"Hey, Sammy." he said to his little brother, making him wake, "Sam, we're getting out of here."

"No, Dean, I don't want to fight the werewolf," Sam mumbled, his eyes rolling around. As funny as it sounded, this sentence nearly brought tears to Dean's eyes as he watched his brother incoherently mutter. "Don't worry, I'll get you out of here, Sammy."

"Sammy, can you stand?"

"No, I don't think so," Sam said warily. "At least he is partially coherent, for the time being."

"Guys, I think we have a small problem," Dean yelled down to the group that was already waiting in the tunnel. "There is no way that Sam can walk all the way down this, but we have no way to carry him."

"Shit," said Grayson, reciting a word that was becoming very common to him.

"Wait, I have an idea!" cried Josh, excited. "What is the biggest bag we have?"

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"See, it is perfect," said Josh, looking down at a sleeping Sam. The youngest Winchester was currently in/on top of the large duffle bag that uses to house their sleeping bags. They had emptied the bag and were now using it as a stretcher.

"You ok, Sammy? Comfy?" Dean asked his slumbering brother.

"Like a bunny," Sam mumbled.

"I'll take that as a yes. Ok, guys, let's go," Dean said, grabbing one of the handles of the 'stretcher'.

The others followed his suit and grabbed the remaining 3 handles, Hilary and Josh sharing the weight of one. On the count of three, they lifted Sam off the rocky, tunnel floor, and headed down the mountain.

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"Jesus Christ, why does he weigh so much!" Annie complained. They had been walking in silence for about 45 minutes, each too involved with their own thoughts to speak to one another. Now that Annie had broken the ambience, they realized that she was right , their arms were numb with the strain of carrying Sam.

"How about we take a rest," Hilary suggested.

"No, we have to keep moving," Grayson replied. "It is only about another hour or two down the mountain."

"At least let us switch sides so that our arms can have a break," Annie begged.

"Fine," Grayson mumbled, putting the bag down gently. Annie was not as careful; she just dropped her handle, causing Sam to roll off the bag and onto the floor.

"Jesus, what is your problem," Dean yelled at her. He ran over and kneeled at his brother's side. Turning him over, he gasped as his brother's eyes were still closed even after the fall. "Sammy? You ok?"

But Sam didn't move. He didn't even stir. "Sammy!" Dean questioned, fear suffocating him. "Oh, please, god damn it, not again!" Dean's mind screamed in horror. "Sammy?" he slapped his little brother's check.

Alas, he got no response, and he was sent back into tears.

"Dean… I think he is unconscious," Hilary said, putting a hand on Dean's shoulder. She got no response, so she tried again, "Dean? Sam is unconscious. We have to get him down the mountain, and fast.

After several seconds, the elder Winchester shook his head and gently put Sam back on the stretcher.

Each grabbing onto a handle, the group continued down the path in silence, not knowing of the danger, pain, and death that lie ahead.

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Yes, you read it right people, DEATH. Death lies ahead, but for who, we do not know. Muhahahaha.

Please, I know that some of you have me on your favorite stories or alert list, so will you please just leave me a comment? Just a little, itty-bitty one?