Chapter 2
As the sun shone through the cheap blinds of the motel Dean Winchester winced as the bright light pierced his closed eyes enough to draw him out of slumber. Rubbing his had across his face all he could think was "Oh man just a couple more hours please." After letting that thought quickly go he sat up and looked around the room. Sammy lay in the opposite bed still asleep and Dean couldn't help but feel grateful that apparently Sammy had slept through the night. No one knew better then Dean how much Sammy needed some decent rest.
Deciding to let Sammy sleep Dean quickly dressed and left a note telling Sam that he had gone out to get breakfast and would be back in half and hour. Walking out into the motel parking lot and getting into his baby Dean was amazed at how peaceful he was feeling this morning. Like all of a sudden he knew everything would be okay. That tight ball of fear that had been sitting in his chest since his conversation with Sammy, the subsequent battle with Meg and then finally seeing his dad for the first time in months, had dissolved.
Having seen a diner down the road when they checked in last night he headed that direction for 2 country breakfast's to go.
Back in the motel room Sam awoke as Dean was heading out the door. After reading the note his brother left. Sam was filled with a feeling of purpose. Now that he had recognized the failings in his dealings with his brother in the past he was determined to make up for it in the future. The peaceful feeling from last night returned and seemed to swell within Sam with desire to share the same peace with Dean.
Deciding to get a jumpstart on the day Sam hopped out of bed and jumped in the shower. Thinking to himself he began to wonder how to fix things with Dean. "How do I convince him that I've seen the light so to speak. How do I make him understand I finally realized all that he does for me and I'm grateful." Various thoughts flittered to mind, but nothing stood out, and Sam knew from experience that the direct approach definetly wouldn't work. Dean was the king of deflecting so called chick flick moments. This presented a problem since Sam was also sure Dean wouldn't believe him even if he did tie him down and tell him everything Sam had been thinking.
All of a sudden pain lashed through Sam's head as he was overcome by a vision. Trying to grasp what he was seeing through the pain as well as figuring out why it hurt again it all of a sudden hit Sam. Desire; he wanted to know what his Dad was thinking. Max had wanted his powers, as they were protection and retribution against his father and uncle. With this thought in mind Sam tried to want to see what the visions were telling him. He tried to accept his destiny. Amazingly enough it seemed to help. The pain didn't lesson completely, but the more Sam tried to focus on wanting to see what he was being shown the less the pain became. As the pain lessoned it also allowed Sam to focus more on what he was seeing, and what it all was supposed to mean.
Now that he could comprehend what he was seeing Sam could make out a very distinctive bridge. It looked like a very old and very dilapidated covered bridge. Almost like and oblong barn that someone had just stuck over a river as a means of getting across. That wasn't what really drew Sam's attention though, it was the large black scaly creature that appeared to be under the bridge. The creature appeared to be about 5 feet tall, but at least 7 feet long. Paw like feet with 3 inch claws that looked like they could easily rip through flesh, and rows of teeth sharpened to points made this thing very very scary in Sam's book. As he watched Sam saw a car approaching the bridge it appeared to be blue Honda Accord with North Carolina tags which Sam could only partially read as it was dark out. The car slowed to a stop and Sam wanted to scream at the couple in the car to not get out, but to keep going fearing he knew exactly where this was headed, and not sure he wanted to witness the upcoming carnage.
As that thought caused a sharp pain to pierce his skull Sam focused back on the vision for anymore clues about where this bridge was located. The driver side door opened and a young man in his late twenties got out and headed for the bridge. Probably to test and make sure the bridge was sturdy enough to support the weight of what appeared to be a brand new car. With horror Sam watched as the creature pounced. The poor guy never stood a chance. The creature began to rip into the fellows chest with abandon as the girl in the passenger side seat began screaming in terror. No No No No NOOOOO! Roger! Her voice seemed to echo inside Sam's head as if he was the one screaming. The creature then went after her. Tearing through the metal roof of the car as if it was paper and ripping the woman out as one would pop out a mussel from its shell. As Sam watched her meet the same fate as her partner he felt his knees buckle and everything go black.
Second Chapter done. I know there short, but so is my attention span, and I want to make sure this story is worth continuing. I give you my word this story will be finished I hate abandoned stories, because it's agony not knowing what happened. Please review and if anyone is interested in being my beta please email. I could use all the help I could get.
