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As soon as he heard his brother scream his name, Dean was up and running. Kelly and Janna trailed close behind.
"Sammy? Sam?" Dean shouted. There came another scream and the sound of crashing.
"Over there!" Janna exclaimed, pointing in the direction of the sounds. Everyone sped up. Inside a tent that held jewelry, Sam managed to get to his knees, just to be thrown aside. Then, he felt himself being shoved outside.
"Sammy!" Dean cried. Sam grunted as he landed in a heap on the ground. Dean tried to reach his brother, but something kept him back.
"Sammy!" Dean yelled. Janna and Kelly began chanting in Romanian. They were knocked down and struck mute by an invisible force. Sam shook his head, trying to clear it. Then, he was flying through the air again.
"I'm gettin' airsick here!" he cried. The only response of the poltergeist was to rush the speed. A small 'oof' escaped from Sam's lips as he hit a tent pole. Man, what does this thing want with me? he wondered. He grunted, trying to break free from the thing's grasp. Suddenly, he felt something cutting off his air supply. No. No, no, no, no, no, no! Not gonna go out this way! he thought ot himself. With a groan, Sam scrambled to pry himself loose. However, it was to no avail. He was losing oxygen. Somebody...help, he thought weakly.
"Dean," he moaned. Then, it all went black.
AUTHOR'S NOTE
Okay, right here is where I'd like to offer Sam chocolates, candies, forty dollars, books, and and C.D.'s. Sorry man, but you're gonna go through some stuff in these next few chaps. And for Dean to keep him from killing me: AC\DC tapes, car wax, m'n'ms, and two six-packs.