Wow….thank you for all your amazing reviews! Well…here is chapter 11….it'll be a long one lol….
Trapped In A Nightmare:
Chapter 11: Rushing For Survival
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After a few minutes of silent reading, Dean cried out in surprise.
"Son of a bitch!"
"What," Sam asked. "What does it say, Dean?"
"Well….it says….that if we don't figure out away to get out of this alternate life by midnight of the second night….then we are doomed here….forever."
"The second night at midnight? When is that?"
Dean sighed and looked at Sam.
"Tomorrow night."
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Sam stared at Dean with pure shock.
"W-what? You gotta be kidding me, Dean."
"Sorry Sammy. But it's true. If we don't find a way to get out of here fast then….well….we'll be here forever."
Sam grabbed the book from Dean and read it over. There had to be something that Dean had missed. There had to be a way out. And Sam definitely did not want to spend his whole life trapped in a nightmare world. He knew Jerimiah was lying. If they didn't find a way out themselves, then they were truly doomed.
"Dean….we really never are getting out of here. Not according to this book anyway," Sam said.
"What," Dean asked. "What the hell are you talking about, Sammy?."
Sam went on to explain that there are only 2 ways to get out of an alternate reality. The first way, is if the person who put them in there breaks the spell. The second, was if someone in the real world, someone outside the nightmare life, breaks the spell. But since both of them were stuck in there together, that wasn't going to happen either.
"Whoa….wait. So you're telling me that there is nothing that we can do? We have to sit back and hope that Jerimiah breaks the spell or that someone else does? That's crazy."
Sam sighed. "Yeah, Dean. That's what I'm basically telling you. There is nothing that we can do. Nothing!"
"Alright. Look Sam, it's almost midnight now. That means we only have one day. But since we can't do anything now, I suggest that we get some sleep. Okay?"
"Yeah, I guess you're right."
After a couple minutes of tossing and turning, both boys were asleep.
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Sam was tossing and turning in his sleep but then he suddenly began to dream……..
He was walking through forest and it was really bright and beautiful. Dean was sitting down and he went to sit next to him.
"What's wrong, Dean?"
"Why did you let me die, Sammy? Why?"
Then everything turned dark and he was in the basement of the house. Jerimiah and their father were standing over Dean. Then everything was spinning and he could hear Dean calling for him to help him and then….
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Sam jumped up in the bed and nearly screamed. He was breathing heavily and he was shaking. Dean was beside him in a second.
"Sam? Sammy? What's wrong," he asked.
Sam was wide-eyed and he could hardly talk. He just grabbed Dean and hugged him.
"Sam….tell me what's wrong."
"I-I had a nightmare. And…uh…the demon killed you and I couldn't stop him and he just…."
Dean grabbed Sam and stopped him from talking.
"It's okay, Sam. Nothing is going to happen to me, okay? Just calm down."
Sam began breathing normal again. "Okay."
"Just try to sleep, okay? Nothing is going to happen to you, Sammy."
Sam looked at Dean with scared eyes.
"Do you promise?."
"Yeah, Sammy. I promise."
"Okay, Dean."
Just as they both got back into bed, they heard loud footsteps approaching. They knew who it was.
"Sam! Get back in that bed and pretend that you are sleeping. No matter what don't get up. Don't get up for anything. Do you understand me," Dean said.
"But—"
"No, Sam! Do you understand me?"
"Yeah, okay."
So without another question, Sam did what Dean told him. And sure enough, their dad came in shortly after. He told Dean to get up and come with him. Before he closed the door behind him, Dean gave Sam a look that told him not to worry. Sam, on the other hand, felt different. As soon as he heard his father and Dean go down the stairs, he jumped up and followed closely.
"What's gonna happen," Sam wondered to himself.
Then it all came back to him. It was like his nightmare. If he didn't do something quick, Dean was gonna die. Just like he did in the nightmare.
"What do you want with me," he heard Dean ask.
"I'm going to kill you, Dean. Then I' m going to kill Sammy. Perfect ending to this life," John answered.
To make matters worse, Jerimiah stepped into the picture. Sam had no idea where he came from but he didn't care. His nightmare was unfolding right in front of him and he had to do something about it. Then, he remembered. His dad usually kept guns in the compartment under the stairs. Sam grabbed a gun and then without thinking, he took off running toward Jerimiah and shot at him.
"What the hell," Jerimiah screamed and turned around.
"Get the hell away from my brother," Sam said. "Or I'll shoot you."
Jerimiah laughed. "Guns can't kill me, Sam. I'm more invincible than you think."
With a flick of his hand, Jerimiah slammed Sam into the wall. Then he went to pick him up and held his arms so he couldn't go anywhere.
"You're gonna watch this, Sammy. You're gonna watch as I kill your brother and then I'm gonna kill you."
John walked over to Dean and got ready to plunge his knife into him. Sam kept screaming over and over for him to stop. And just as John was about to plunge the knife into Dean, there was a huge bright light and then everything went black.
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Sam jumped awake and looked around. He was in a motel room. He looked at himself. He was back to looking normal. But he didn't understand how the hell he got there. He looked around and saw Dean asleep next to him.
"Dean," Sam said as he shook Dean. "DEAN!"
Dean jumped awake. And looked around. He looked just as confused as Sam felt.
"Whoa….Sammy….what the hell happened?"
Sam looked around once more and got even more confused.
"I really don't know, Dean," Sam said. "I just woke up here and everything was back to normal. But I have no idea how the hell we got here."
"I do."
They both looked up and saw their dad walk in. Their real dad.
"Dad," Dean asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, it's me."
Sam was still in shock. "Whoa. Okay. How the hell did you get us out? Why are we here?."
"Let me explain," John said. "Jerimiah has been trying to get revenge on me for over 15 years. So I guess that's why it took you. I'll explain more later. But now we have to go out and hunt him before he kills anyone else."
Sam and Dean looked at each other in confusion. This was gonna be a long hunt….
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Well….there you have it. I hope you liked it! Please review!
-Addie
