AN: I hate that that episode was played, but I love it anyway. If you seen the episode, "Something Wicked" you'll understand. Well, once you read this then you'll understand what I mean. Also to answer some of the questions, yes I did get the idea of the fear demon from Charmed. I watched a look of runs and unrun shows to get my ideas for a story. I change the demon around though. To answer Scary-Girly's question, my intentions weren't to have Clark in the story. I'm sorry about that but I will havehim in the story, just for a little bit. Anyway on with the story.
Chapter 28: The Rescue
AN: This take place after Dean get his soul taken away from him but a little before the woman change into Dean.
Chloe crossed a little stream where the drags marks lead her to. She continue to follow them until they stopped and only foot steps were there. She shined her flashlight to where the foot steps were going until they end to the porch of a dull wooden cabin. Chloe heart beat quicken when she saw the flicker of light shining in the cabin. Steadying the pistol, she slowly walked up to the cabin. She step onto the porch carefully and slowly in hope that the old porch won't make a sound. Dunking under an open window, she leaned her back against the wall. Her hands were shaking. Calm yourself Chloe, it's not good if you're going in there scared. We're dealing with a fear demon. She took in some quick breaths and slowly let them out with steady easy ones. She turned around until she was facing the window and easily peaked through the window. She saw Sam tied to a chair, struggling to get free. Sam, but where is Dean, Chloe thought to herself as she looked around the room. No sign Dean in the room.
Sam stopped struggling and a woman appeared from another room. She walked up to Sam and smiled. She grabbed Sam's face and Sam jerked it away. She was saying something to Sam but Chloe couldn't hear what she was saying, she was too caught up thinking in what she was going to do to get the boys out of there. Suddenly the woman's eyes glew red and her body begin to change... into Dean. Chloe gasps at what just happened. She felled back under the window and covered her mouth to hid the words that were about to exscape from it. She calm her nerves and turned back to see what was happening. Peaking through the window again, she saw that Dean or the demon Dean was squating down in front of Sam and was only inches away from Sam's face. Dean opened his mouth and Chloe's eyes grew bigger. Something was coming out of Sam's mouth into Dean's. He was taking Sam's soul. Chloe had to think fast or Sam is going to die. Sam was already struggling against the grip Dean had on him. Chloe looked around her and then in her hand when she noticed the pistol. She looked to Sam and then back at the pistol, she had to do something fast. Come on Chloe help him, he's dying in there. With one respiration she aimed the gun at Dean. With hands still a little shaky she pulled the trigger. Why didn't you just look. You could have shot Sam. Chloe slowly stood up and look through the window again. Dean was lying down on the floor and Sam was slump down in his chair breathing hard. Chloe took this time to go to the door to go inside. She kept the gun pointed at the fallen Dean as she walked closer to Sam. Now in front of him, she bent down and touched his face. He look so innocence, Chloe thought. Sam jerked up and looked around. He spotted Dean laying on the ground and turned away to see Chloe in front of him.
"Ch..Chloe," he studdered.
"Shh, Sam it's okay, I'm going to get you out of here. Where's Dean," she asked getting out the knife she saw in the bag and used it to cut the ropes. Sam didn't say anything. He just stared at the Dean on the floor. "Sam, where's Dean?" Chloe turns his face toward her after cutting the ropes and looks into his eyes. He had some tears in his eyes but closed them when Chloe still stared into his eyes. " Where's..."
'He's dead," Sam said shakily. "It killed him."
Chloe look down away from Sam's eyes as her memories of Dean flew in her head. Her heart sank with hurt and pain for Sam and for herself. If only she gotten here earlier, then she could have saved Dean. She glanced back at Sam, who still had his eyes closed. Then she turned to look at the demon Dean but he wasn't there.
"Sam,' Chloe said still looking at the empty space that use to be occuptied. Sam open his eyes and look toward the empty space as well. His eyes scanned the area and then back at Chloe.
"Help me up," he said trying to get up from the chair. Chloe helped Sam to his feet but only to have him yank from her hands. Sam was thrown to a nearby wall and fell limp to the wall. He groan reaching up to his head, but froze when he saw Dean walking up to Chloe.
"You shot me Chloe. I thought you liked me," he said reaching for his right shoulder where he'd been shot. Chloe begin to back away, "Why are you moving away from me, it's me Dean. Don't you trust me?"
"I...I," Chloe studdered. Chloe kept on backing up until she backed up into a corner. Dean kept advancing towards her until their body was almost touching. "Your not Dean," Chloe finally said.
"You're right but why should I trust you Chloe? You're just a reporter. I only trust my family, it's that right Sam," Dean said turning to face Sam. Sam was still down on the wall, exhausted and weak. Dean turned back to Chloe and smiled. He lean in close to her ear and whispered. "Are you scared of me Chloe," he said rubbing his face against hers and blowing into her hair. "Fear is a weakness, Chloe, and your weakness is what I devour." With one quick move, he grabbed onto Chloe's neck and kissed her. He pulled away and the white mist was now coming out her mouth. Sam watched in horror as the demon was taking Chloe's soul. He wanted to move to help her but he was to weak. I can't let it do this to her. I have to help her, I have to get up, Sam thought to himself. He moved a little but slumped back down to the wall. He glanced back to Chloe and the demon and yelled no. Do something Sam, she's dying.
Chloe was struggling to break free from the demon but she couldn't. Suddenly Dean stopped and looked at Chloe. He was looking at her with a questioning eyes. Chloe coughed a little and looked at the demon. He loosen his grip from Chloe's neck and looked down. There in the middle of his chest was a knife. He looked at Chloeand frowned. Chloe pulled the knife from his chest and held it up for defense. The demon gripped at his chest again and little mist started to come out.
"No," he yelled trying to grab at them. He turned his attention back towards Chloe and frowned again. He was about to run after her but was thrown backwards into the fireplace.
"Nooo," Sam screamed with his eyes closed and opened them when she saw the demon Dean falling into the fire. He look toward Chloe and saw her covering her face with her arms. Oh no it happened again. He threw Dea...the demon into the fire with his powers like Max. Chloe uncovered herself and looked around. Dean was nowhere in sight. She looked over to see Sam looking stunned on the floor and ran over to him.
"Sam," she said grabbing at his face. "What happen are you okay. Answer me... Sam."
Sam snapped out of his trace and looked up at Chloe. She had a concern look on her face but she was okay. But I saved Chloe, she's alright because of it, he thought to himself while looking at Chloe.
"Can you stand," she asked helping him up.
"Yeah, I think so," Sam said using the wall as leverage and Chloe's hands to help him up off the floor. Sam had his arm around Chloe's shoulders as Chloe tried to struggle to keep both of them up. She was kind of weak from the demon taking some of her soul and so was Sam. She was moving him to the chair when she felt someone grabbed her by the arm and yanked her from under Sam. Sam collaspe to the floor and Chloe was thrown to the wall. She screamed until she hit the wall and groaned. Sam turned around on the floor and saw the demon standing over him. He was in his demon form now and his eyes glowed from his charred skin. He paniced when the demon grabbed him by the throat and slam him against the wall.
"I'm not through with you yet," he said and started sucking Sam's soul. He was sucking the life out of Sam at arm length. Sam can feel himself getting weaker as the demon sucked more. His eyes went wide at what he saw next. Standing behind him was Chloe and the machete in her hands. She raised it over her head and with one quick swipe, cut the head off the demon. It stubble back after releasing it's grip from Sam's neck. Chloe kicked it and it landed into the fire with a thump. Chloe felled back when an explosion burst out of the fireplace and all around them. Both Chloe and Sam covered their eyes and waited until the strong wind finished. When it was done, Chloe crawled over to Sam who was looking around and down at the floor where the head use to be.
"Sam are you okay," she said leaning next to him.
"Yeah."
They both let out a breath of relief but suck it back in when they saw a ball of white mist flowing above them. They jumped when the ball exploded. As some of the mist entered into their bodies. They coughed as it went down their throat and a burst of energy was brought back into them. Sam slowly stood up and help Chloe to her feet. They looked around the ash cover room and inhale the smokey room in relief. It was finally over. Sam looked to Chloe and Chloe looked to Sam and they smiled at each other.
"It's over Sam said.
"Yeah,' Chloe said leaving her glance from Sam and back to the room.
There was a cough coming from the other room and both Sam and Chloes' hearts skipped a beat. If that white mist was their souls, then that mean it could be Dean's soul also. They ran in the other room and found the ten other people laying on the floor with Dean. They ran up to Dean and Sam checked his pulse. He was alive. Sam let out a sigh of relief before checking the others. They too were alive. Chloe stayed by Dean as his eyes start to flutter open.
"Sam," he whispered.
"No Dean, it's me Chloe. Sam is okay."
"The demon," he bolted up but fell back down when his head started spinning.
"It's gone, you don't have to worry about it anymore."
"That's right Dean," Sam said benting down next to him. "Nothing to worry about anymore."
In the distance was the sound of sirens going off and getting closer. The thirteen people looked around the room to see which way the sound was coming from but brush it off when they heard foot steps on the porch.
"Nothing to worry about huh," Dean said trying to get up again. "How are we going to explain this to them."
Sam opened is mouth to say something but closed it when no words came out. He looked to Chloe but she just shrug her shoulders.
AN: So what do you think of it so far. I have two more chapters to put up and it'll be done.
