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Trapped In A Nightmare:
Chapter 6: Ritual Sacrifice
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Jerimiah was no in the basement of the Winchester house. The spell was fading. And in order to keep the nightmare life going, he needed to do a ritual. And in that ritual, he needed a sacrifice.
Jerimiah got up slowly and looked around.
"Which one should I choose?"
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This nightmare life was never ending for Sam and Dean. It seemed like they were already here for years but in reality, it had only been a couple days. Things were not looking good. Both Sam and Dean were giving up hope and in a nightmare world, hope is the only thing that can keep you alive. But….what Sam and Dean didn't know was that the spell was fading and that they would be out soon. Unless….a ritual sacrifice is made. But of course, they didn't know that. Yet.
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The tiny little attic room was starting to get cramped and suffocating.
"We have to get out of here, Dean!"
"Calm down Sammy. We'll get out of here. We have faced things that were 10 times worse and we made it out. This isn't any different."
Sam couldn't take it anymore.
"Dean! This Jerimiah guy is gonna kill us! He can do God knows what to us first. He is controlling our lives. How the hell can you sit there and be so God damn calm? Aren't you scared? How could you not be?"
Dean had a shocked expression on his face.
"I am Sammy. I am scared. But being scared and worrying and crying ain't gonna get us out of here. If you want us to get out of here, then you are gonna have to be calm. You don't get anywhere in life when you're scared. I learned that a long time ago."
Sam was too busy trying to be calm to answer.
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Everything in the basement was now complete. The altar was set-up, the spell was complete. All that was missing was the sacrifice.
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Sam and Dean were still arguing when the door opened. To no one's surprise, in walked Jerimiah. Except this time, he had a fancy looking dagger in his hand. Dean silently wondered what it was gonna be used for.
"Sam……..it's time to go."
Sam looked at Jerimiah with suspicion.
"Go where?"
Jerimiah laughed evilly and cut Sam's ropes. He pulled Sam up and looked at him, eye to eye.
"You see, boys. In order to keep this nightmare life going, I need to do a ritual. And in that ritual, I need a sacrifice. Don't you feel lucky Sammy? I picked you."
Sam eyes were filled with fear as he was pushed out of the little room. As he was being dragged away, he could faintly hear Dean calling for him. Not that it mattered. Sam was about to be sacrificed and there was nothing he could do about it.
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Now chained to the basement wall, Sam tried to remember Dean's words.
You don't get anywhere in life when you're scared.
Those were the only words Sam had going through his mind. Those were the only words that were keeping Sam from totally losing it. He had to make it out. He knew he had to. He just didn't know how yet.
"It's time now, Sammy."
The sounds of Jerimiah's voice startled Sam. He wasn't quite ready to be sacrificed yet. He had to think fast.
What would Dean do? What would Dean do?
Sam searched his mind frantically as Jerimiah un-chained him and brought him to the altar.. He was in deep trouble now and for once, Dean wasn't there. He had to face it alone. And honestly, he didn't know if he could do that.
"Time to go bye-bye, Sammy."
Before Jerimiah could slice Sam's throat, Sam acted on impulse. He grabbed Jerimiah's hand and flung the knife across the room. All of a sudden, Sam got a really bad pain in his head. He heard a big crash and when he looked up, Jerimiah was on the other side of the room. He was unconscious.
Sam was in total disbelief.
"Oh my God, did I just so that?"
Sam didn't have time to think. He immediately ran up the stairs and opened the door to the little attic room.
"SAM!"
Dean was really shocked to see Sam. He thought he was a goner for sure.
"Dean, I-I-I used my powers on him. They just came and he hit the wall. I knocked him out."
Dean was shocked.
"Whoa. You what?"
Before Sam could explain any further, he was knocked against the wall. Jerimiah walked in the room.
"Don't ever underestimate me, Sammy. I have a few powers of my own."
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