CHAPTER 3

DEAN'S POV

"Lucifer, dude, let's just say the devil."

" Something like that." A smirk spread across his face.

Great not only am I dead, but I'm in hell! I told Sammy this would happen. Well, at least I'll get a nice tan.

"So, what do you want? Come to steal my soul, Buddy? Come on I don't have all day. Can't you tell I have so much to do in this...white room?" As I smarted off, like normally, 'Lucifer' just smiled right back. That little son of a bitch.

"I'm not here to 'steal your soul.' It's already been sold. Don't be so shocked, you knew it came with the gig, as you call it."

I'm dreaming. I have to be. Right now, I'm in a hospital with hot nurses all around me.

"Your not in a hospital. The hot nurses aren't coming."

Great, he's reading my thoughts! Could my day get any worse.

"Yes, it can."

"Oh! So what are you gonna do. Bore me to death with your 'white room'? Yeah. Fun."

" Actually, I'm going to pay Sammy a little visit!"

"Not if I have anything to say about it."

"You don't."

My last conscious thought was, DAMN IT, before all went black.

SAM'S POV

The drive back to the hotel was silent. There was nothing to talk about without Dean. Dad barely understood the demon situation, and there was no way he was ready to hunt again. When we arrived at the hotel I decided to take care of the rooms since Dad was a little fuzzy on the credit card scams. We were both tired from the funeral, so we both decided to check in for the night.

"Sammy. Oh Sammy. Come here Sammy!"

I opened my eyes at the disturbing voice. I glanced around. Why the hell am I back in the impala? I looked back over my seat and gasped at what I saw. Dean, just like the night of the crash, unconscious, head propped against the door, and blood.

" Like the view?" I spun around to see a man in a pin striped suit and slicked back hair.

"So what's life like without Deany boy here?" The man said while patting Dean on the head.

"What do you want? Why are you in my dreams?" I said as the man leaned against the car and pulled out a cigar.

"All in good time Sammy boy. But first, let's talk business."