Chapter 8
Abby lay on the couch with her eyes closed she was almost asleep when she felt a chill in the air and pulled the throw blanket closer to her body "It's cold in here." She whispered to herself and then she was asleep.
The spirit of Jeffery Wood walked around the house. When he walked in the living room he saw the young girl sleeping on the couch. He stood there watching her sleep for a minute then walked up the stairs.
Riley and Jonah were in the master bedroom talking and getting ready for bed.
"Honey, did Sam and Dean tell you that they were going out of town tomorrow?" Riley asked her husband.
"No they didn't dear. Should I know?" He asked
"Well they are your nephews; the kids of your brother, John. You must know their up to something." Riley said walking into the bathroom to take of her make-up.
"Yes I know they are. They always are. Abby probably told them about that Jeff guy and they are probably going after his bones. They are like their father always going on hunts." Jonah said walking up behind his wife who had finished taking off her make-up.
"That is what I was afraid of." She replied laying her head on her husband's chest.
"Well they are grown men we can't tell them that they are not to go." Jonah said rubbing his wife's shoulders.
"I know I just don't want them to get hurt." She sighed
"Neither do I Rye-Rye." He kissed the top of her head with a sigh of his own. "Let's go to bed ok."
"Ok" Riley said with another sigh. The couple turned out the light, got into bed and were soon asleep.
Jeff waited until the couple was asleep.
"They will pay for what they did to me." He stated he walked around and found a lighted that was sitting next to a candle (he had made himself solid) and set a can of hair spray on fire.
It made an explosion that set the bath on fire and caused other can of flammable liquids to explode. The fire spread quickly and gave the sleeping couple no time to escape.
Their screams were not heard over the roar of the fire.
Abby had been sleeping on the couch, but was awakened by something. At first she didn't know why, but then she smelt it, the smoke. Smoke? She questioned herself. Then she looked up and saw the smoke coming towards her.
She sat up in her panic mode. "Oh my God, no" She said but it came out as a whisper. She got up to leave the house and instantly regretted it for the smoke came into her lungs causing her to fall back onto the couch, coughing.
When she finally stopped coughing she was gasping for breath as the attack came, her lungs were closing. She saw her world slowly going black. The last thing she saw, before her world went black, was Sam running toward her, through the smoke.
Dean was driving the Impala back to the house; there was silence between the brothers. Then Sam let out a small cry of pain. Flash he saw the fire again flash. He was back in the car.
Dean looked over at his little brother who had his hand to his head. "Sammy what is it?" Dean asked concern written all over his face.
"Hurry get back to the house something is wrong" came the reply. Dean stepped on the gas and sped forward as they approached the house they saw the flames in the second floor of the house.
Sam remembered his dream and knows it was too late to save his aunt and uncle, but he could still save Abby. He was out of the car before Dean had fully stopped the car. He ran up to the house and disappears into the smoke.
Dean stopped the car and put it to park. He got out of the car and yelled "SAM!" he watched as his brother disappeared into the smoke of the burning house "SAM!" he yelled again and began to run toward the house, but was pulled back by a strong arm. He tried to fight back and then another arm grabbed him.
"No son we can't let you go in there."
Dean looked back at the voice that had said that and he saw that two firemen were holding him back. He hadn't even seen or heard them arrive he was concentrating on his brother who had entered the burning house. "But my brother just went in there." He shot back to the man who had spoken.
"We know, we saw him and we will do everything we can to get him out." Dean stopped fighting the men and just watched as the fire began to consume the lower floor of the house. There was no going in or out of the front door for the flames now leaped out of it.
Sam walked into the house and went to the living room coughing periodically due to the smoke. He saw his cousin on the couch. She was gasping for air like she had been in his dream.
He ran toward her. When he arrived at her side he saw that she had blacked out from the lack of oxygen. "ABBY!" Sam yelled.
He picked up her limp body and began to carry her back the way he came. He stopped for he was blocked now from flames that leaped up trying to get to him and his cousin.
He turned around and saw a window. He sat Abby back down on the couch and picked up the stand next to couch. He threw it out the window breaking the glass. He picked Abby back up and climbed through the window.
Dean saw his brother climb out of the window carrying something in his hand. He watched his brother come down the porch. That is when Dean realized that Sam had the limp form of Abby.
The emergency crew rushed over to his brother and cousin. Someone took his cousin. Dean caught Sam's eye then Sam collapsed.
