Disclaimer: I guess santa ignored my wish for jensen ackles, so i don't own any of it.

hope u enjoy...this chap has mention of torture/abuse...whatever u want to call it. the next few chapters will include torture as well, sorry if that bothers u...

"Who the hell are you?" Dean asked, wondering why this girl kept appearing out of nowhere. It appeared to him as though she was coming out of thin air. "And what do you mean 'she's gonna make me come? Who the hell is she?" He asked, getting annoyed now.

"You'll find out soon enough…" Faith replied. She didn't seem to have a tone, like she was robot repeating its line.

"I'm not going anywhere 'til you tell me who the hell you are."

"That's not important," replied the girl. "All that's important is that you come tonight, on your own free will…"

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"She's going to make you come, whether you want to or not. You mind as well go on your own free will…"

"Oh, sure I will. Just go and see a person that I've never met before."

"Well, that's where you're wrong…you have met her. And…she not exactly human."

Sam looked out the window. The bus started moving, after stopping at an abnormally long stop light. I wonder how's Dean's doing…he thought to himself. Why am I even thinking of him? He'll be fine; he's been doing this stuff for years. But Sam somehow got the feeling that Dean was, or would soon be, in trouble. He pushed the feeling aside, letting sleep overcome him.

Dean was sitting back on the bed in the bad motel room. He had come back earlier than he wanted to, but he couldn't find anything else to do. Besides, he wanted some time to think about what Faith had said. He was also wondering if he should follow Faith's instructions and go to meet this stranger…I don't even know this girl, why should I listen to her? He thought. A second voice in his head answered him. Yeah, but she made it sound like it was important…what if it's a new job?

It's just a girl who wants to meet me, what's so weird about that? I am pretty hot.

But this girl might be different. I mean, Faith did say she'd make me go anyways, so why not go see her on my own?

Because you might walk into a trap you asshole.

I can't take this anymore…I wish Sammy were here…

No, what are you saying? You're a big boy and so is he. You don't need him near all the time. Just finish this job on your own and prove to him that you don't need him. It was 11:32pm when Dean finally stopped arguing with himself. "What the hell…" he said as he got up and walked toward the door. He was going. He wanted to find out who wanted to meet him so badly.

Dean was thrown against the wall, hitting his head against the hard cement. As he slowly slid down, he left a trail of blood. His shirt was covered in blood, and he looked like he was about to pass out. A figure started toward him, grabbing hold of his throat as it stopped in front of him. He started choking, gasping for air. The figure raised a knife above its head, and plunged it into his heart. An ear piercing scream filled the air…

"DEAN!" Sam screamed as he awoke from his dream. He hoped that a dream was all that it was, but he knew that this was not true. He had a bad felling. He had to get back to his brother. This is all my fault he thought. I shouldn't have left him.

well? how was it? i have what i am going to write for the next chap. in mind, buti still gotta figure out a few problems...it'll be up soon tho