Sam stood their obviously in shock. What the hell had just happened? He thought staring at the ground all the while Dean was trying to get his attention through the closed window.

Finlay he just rolled down the window "Hey Sammy...whats wrong?" he asked seeing that his brother was ghostly white.

"Dean I..." Sam started but was cut off as he felt something cold and clammy grab the back of his neck and shove his head hard against the impala.

"SAM!" Dean cried as he saw his brother crumple to the ground. He lend over opened the glove compartment and grabbed the pistol he kept their and quickly opened the door, careful not to step on his brother who might be laying their...but he wasn't.

"Sam!" he cried looking around the dark street. He lend over and grabbed the extraflash light from the glove compartment. Once again he looked out at the darkened street his flash light barely piercing through it. His hart pounded with fear as he frantically searched the street.

Finally he spotted something out of the corner of his eye. He directed the flash light in the direction and found Sam lying unconscious on the ground and what he guessed was a ghost leaning over him.

Dean jumped completely out of the car."Get away from him!"He cried as he saw the ghost place a hand on Sam's chest and lean over to whisper in his ear.

Dean then held up the gun and fired at it. Although the bullet passed strait through it, it seemed to get its attention and it stood in a blink of an eye.

The face of a young boy glared back at him, his dark eyes burning with hate and anger. He looked a little younger than Sam but Dean wasn't worried about his age right now and he shot at it again. Of course it passed right through but it made Dean feel better just to be able to shoot at it. Suddenly the boy began to whisper something Dean could barley understand.

They must all pay...they will all die...

" Shut the fuck up!" Dean cried and fired again. This time the ghost disappeared in a some what of a bright flash.

Dean stood their for a moment his gun pointed in the same direction. Convinced it wasn't going to return he lowered his gun and quickly went over to Sam.

"Sam..Sammy come on bro wake up." He tapped his brothers face lightly, jerking it back quickly at how cold his brother was.

That's when he realized Sam wasn't breathing...

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Sam's head sired with pain as his head smacked harshly against the impala. He felt darkness slowly start to set in and the feeling of being dragged sent a wave of fear through him. NO Dean help me! he tried to cry out but it instead turned into a pain filled groan.

Suddenly it felt as if someone had thrown him into freezing cold water and his hart pounded rapidly as he felt his lungs fill with water.

He was drowning on dry land. How was that possible?

Don't interfere a voice whispered and then the darkness over took him.

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A/N I AM SO SORRY it took so long to get the third chapter up I was in a car accident and I had to go to the chiropractor like everyday! But I got this one up thank goodness hope you enjoyed it chapter four will be up soon! SEE YA!

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