Hey guys, first off, I decided to change the name of this story to Electrifying Discovery because I wasn't happy with the other title… it's still the same story, so please continue reading. Thanks to those who have reviewed so far! . Sorry this chapter is a little short, the next one will be longer. So please read on…
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from the WB show, even though I wish I did…and I don't own the song Maggie May by Rod Stewart…
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After thoroughly checking Maggie's house, both Sam and Dean were exhausted, so they headed back to the local motel for the night. Like many of the other motels they had been to, it had peeling paint on the walls, ripped drapes, and old un-matching comforters atop the two full sized beds. It was anything but glamorous, but to Sam and Dean, it was home sweet home.
In the dim light glowing from the tacky bedside lamp, Dean sat on his bed, on his laptop, surfing the web and police data bases, trying to find any kind of info about, James Preston, Maggie's dad. When he couldn't find a single thing, he clicked the laptop closed and placed it on the bedside table and let out a frustrated groan.
"Problems?" Sam asked, sitting on the opposite bed, flipping through their father's small brown leather journal.
Dean sighed and shook his head. "Do you think we should have left her there by herself?"
"I don't know… she was pretty persistent about being alone." Sam replied, looking over to his older brother.
"Yeah, but still…I don't like it. Maybe I should go back and keep an eye on her."
"Yeah, you'd like that wouldn't you?" Sam stated jokingly with a small chuckle.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Dean demanded, narrowing his hazel eyes before folding his arms over his chest.
"You like her."
"Don't be ridiculous, Sam." Dean said gruffly.
"Admit it…you don't have to hide it from me."
Dean rolled his eyes and looked away to the opposite side of the room. In truth, he did like Maggie a little, but he wasn't about to get all invested in some girl he barely knew just to get hurt again…and it wasn't like he had time for a girl anyway, with all the constant hunting.
"Look, if you're holding back because of Cassie," Sam started to say gently. He knew that Dean had fallen in love with Cassie, but she had told him she didn't think it was going to work between them; but he barely had gotten the sentence out when Dean abruptly cut him off.
"Don't talk about, Cassie," Dean said firmly. Sam could see the apparent hurt in his brother's eyes, and wished he could take back his comment. "I don't feel like reliving past pain all over again tonight okay, Sam?"
"Yeah, sorry." Sam replied, looking back to the journal.
"Come on, let's just go to bed." Dean said firmly. "It's been a really long day."
Sam nodded before closing the journal and placing it on the bedside next to the laptop and cell phone. Dean then reached for the lamp and clicked it off, blanketing the room in darkness and quiet.
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12:15 a.m.
Sam laid in bed, tossing and turning like crazy as sweat poured down his face. Another one of his headaches had started, and was rapidly intensifying as he continued to thrash around in his bed. He suddenly sat up, gasping for air as he held his face from the intense pressure building in his head. He groaned in agonizing pain as a vision, piece by piece formed in his head.
Dean suddenly sat up, awoken by his brother. He reached over for the lamp and clicked it on, causing Sam to flinch and hold his face tighter. "Sam…" He said worriedly, quickly sliding out of bed and running to his brother's side. "Sammy, what's wrong?"
Sam paused for a moment, hissing in pain before he was able to open his eyes to look at Dean. He frowned as he rubbed his throbbing temples. "We have to get to Maggie's. Fast…"
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Sorry for such a short chapter, and sorry for the cliff hanger, I'll be updating again ASAP. What did you all think? Hope you liked! Please review! Thanks for reading!
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