Hey there! Thanks so much for all the amazing reviews! Here is my next chappie….

Note: This chappie was co-written with Kylie (sammysgurl)

Trapped In A Nightmare:

Chapter 13: Revenge In The Worst Way:

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"Hello Sam."

Sam turned around and saw Jerimiah.

"You son of a bitch!"

Sam pointed his gun at Jerimiah and shot at him. Jerimiah barely staggered. Jerimiah laughed and with a small movement of his hand, blasted Sam into the wall which knocked him out.

"Stupid Winchesters."

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Sam woke up with a seering pain in his head. His hands were tied behind his back very securely. He saw his father tied up and unconscious but Dean was no where to be found.

"Well….look who finally decided to wake up."

Sam looked up at Jerimiah with hate in his eyes.

"Where is my brother," he demanded.

Jerimiah smiled slyly and slowly began to untie Sam.

"He's around. But you'll see him soon. I did something special to him. The person you knew as your brother is totally different now. You are going to go on a little hunt Sam. That's why I'm untying you. You are becoming the hunted. So I suggest you get a head start."

Sam stood up immediately. Something wasn't right here and he knew it. He felt it.

"What do you mean? What are you talking about? Where is Dean? Tell me now."

"Oh, Sam," Jerimiah said. "You're brother is going to kill you."

At that moment, Dean walked out of the shadows. His eyes glowed dark red. Sam was shocked. He didn't want to believe it.

"Wh-what did you do to my brother," Sam asked.

"I told you, Sam. I changed him. Let's just say he's a little possessed and he is pissed off. At you."

The possessed Dean started walking toward Sam. Jerimiah told Sam that he had better start running or he's own brother would kill him. So Sam did all he could do. He ran. He ran up the stairs, outside the door, and straight into the dark woods.

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After 10 minutes, Sam was still running. Dean was not too far behind. Sam could hear Dean calling his name. Sam had no where to go. He was trapped. He frantically looked around for a way out.

"Hello Sammy."

Sam jumped and turned around. Dean was standing directly in front of him. His eyes were still glowing red and he still had the knife in his hand.

"You don't want to do this, Dean," Sam said.

Dean smiled evilly.

"Of course I do, Sam. I've always wanted to kill you. I just never had the chance. But now I do. And now, you are going to die. But first….I get to have a little fun."

In a flash, before Sam couldn't even move, Dean was on top of Sam and he was choking him.

"Stop….it….Dean….don't….kill….me," Sam managed to say.

Dean's only response was to tighten his grip and pretty soon, Sam gave in and let the darkness surround him.

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Sam woke up coughing and for a moment, he couldn't breathe. He was disoriented but then he saw Dean and everything came rushing back to him.

"Where are we," was the first thing Sam asked.

"It doesn't matter," Dean said. "You know, you're brother is one interesting character. He does everything for you and you are so ungrateful. It's pitiful."

Sam was shocked. "What are you talking about?."

"Oh Sam. I thought you were supposed to be smart. You are ungrateful to you're brother. I guess that's why he must hate you so much."

Sam wasn't expecting it, but Dean walked up to him and hit him across the face.

"Don't looked so shocked, Sam. You deserved that. You deserve a lot more. Don't you agree?"

Sam remained silent. He knew that it wasn't Dean and everything that he was saying or doing didn't mean anything. But it still didn't make him feel better. Somehow, he knew that maybe what Dean was saying was the truth. He just didn't want to believe it.

"He blames you, you know," Dean said. "He blames you for everything. He blames you for what happened to your mother. He could have had a normal life if it wasn't for you. You killed your girlfriend too. You didn't tell her the truth. You let her die. You are a murderer according to him."

Sam still remained silent. He was trying too hard to keep the tears in. He also was trying to cut through his ropes. Unfortunately, Dean noticed.

"What are you doing, Sam," he asked.

Dean took the knife from Sam and threw it across the room.

"Sam, Sam. You never learn do you?."

Dean shook his head and grabbed Sam's arm.

"I don't appreciate you trying to break out. Especially while I'm talking to you. That's your problem, Sammy. You don't listen. Maybe this will change your way of thinking."

Without warning, Dean twisted Sam's arm and broke it. Despite the pain, Sam didn't make a noise. He didn't want to give this demon the satisfaction of knowing that he was in pain.

"You are never going to get away with this," Sam said. "I'll get my brother back."

Dean just smiled evilly.

"Whatever you say."

And without one more word, he backhanded Sam across the face and left the room.

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I hope you liked that! I hoped you liked the little twist lol. Plz plz plz review!

-Addie