Thanks for the reviews. Please ignore any typos and stuff…I don't have a proof reader and write these just for fun. Like I said this is an old one which was written right after The Asylum so that is why that episode is brought up a lot in the first few chapters.
Rage
Chapter two
"Well what do you think?" Dean looked over at Sam as they drove back to their motel.
"It sure sounds like a spirit possession…lights flickering, the cold blast of air…I don't know what else to think."
"Yeah, but the whole thing about watching yourself do these things but not being able to stop them kind of freaks me out."
"I know…usually a person that's possessed has no knowledge of what happens while they're possessed. But like I told you earlier, when that doctor had control of me at the asylum I knew what I was saying and doing but I just couldn't stop it."
"Maybe your experience was different because of that ESP thing you have going on, maybe it didn't have full possession of you…Or maybe half of the stuff you said back then you meant." Dean glanced over at Sam.
"What the hell is that suppose to mean? Damn it Dean, how many times must I tell you I didn't mean any of it?" Sam looked at his brother. He knew how hurt Dean had been by the things he had said and he suspected that he never really forgave him for it.
"Yeah, I know what you said Sam but…"
"But what? I wanted to talk about it but you were too tired."
"Let's just drop it okay?"
"No, it's not okay Dean. We need to sit down and talk about it. Get things out in the open."
"Hey you know I'm not into that sharing feelings crap."
Sam shook his head and looked out the window.
"You're impossible."
"Hey, it's over, it's done with…forget it." Dean glanced over at Sam and could tell he was upset. He changed the subject. "Hey, why don't we take a spin by the cemetery and see if we get any readings."
"Might as well." Sam pulled out the town map and directed Dean to the small cemetery on the outskirts of town.
They drove back and forth past the cemetery and even drove through it but nothing happened.
"Maybe it doesn't like us." Dean suggested.
"Maybe not…or maybe the cemetery has nothing to do with any of this. I say we might as well go back to the motel and read some of the stuff we printed."
Motel
They spent the next two hours reading the material they had printed and studying the map of the town looking for any common denominator. They finally found one.
"I think I might have something." Sam said as he laid the map of the town on the bed and then drew circles on the map. "This is where each of the killers worked." He explained, he then drew a line showing the route that could have taken to their homes. "Each one could have past the cemetery coming home."
"So maybe the cemetery is the root of all this." Dean grinned at his brother. "Nice work geek boy, but who's to say that's the route they took home?"
"Well that we don't know, but it's a good possibility. It would be the closest route home from each of their place of employment. I say the cemetery is definitely worth checking out again."
Dean stretched and yawned.
"Well it's going to have to wait till the morning. We've been driving for days and I for one want to get some rest."
"Okay…first thing in the morning we'll head out there."
Later that night
Dean had fallen asleep immediately while Sam played around on his computer and watched a little TV. Some nights Sam didn't even try to sleep. When he did, he'd wake up screaming for Jessica. He would relive her death over and over. But lately instead of dreaming about Jessica it was Dean who haunted his dreams. In his dream he would be walking with Dean thinking everything was fine and then Dean would suddenly turn on him. He would remember Dean saying things to him but in the morning he couldn't remember what it was that was said. The only thing he could clearly remember was seeing Dean pointing a gun at him and shooting. He knew he was probably having the dream because of what had happened back at the asylum. He had tried to kill his own brother. But now in the dream it was reversed and Dean was trying to kill him. Finally after staying awake till three he drifted off at the computer screen. A few minutes after he was asleep the dream began to play out again. Dean was standing in front of him yelling at him about something, the gun hanging by his side. Then suddenly he raises it and fires.
"Dean no! Don't!" Sam screamed as he jolted awake.
TBC
