Hey Everyone! Thanks for all your wonderful reviews! You guys are really great! Unfortunately, there is only 1 more chap to go until this story is done. But anyway….here is the much awaited chappie 19:

Trapped In A Nightmare:

Chapter 19: Back To Square One:

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Sam stopped to think for a second.

"I didn't think of that yet. But there has to be someway. Right, Dad?."

"Wrong, Sam."

Jeremiah appeared in front of them.

"But nice try through."

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"Sam! Sam! Sam! Goddamn it Sam! Wake up!."

Sam jumped awake when he heard his name being called. He looked around to see the familiar basement of Jeremiah's house.

"Holy crap Sam! Are you deaf?."

Sam turned his head and saw Dean tied up next to him.

"Hi Dean," Sam said flatly. "How's it going?."

Sam was tired and mad that they got caught again. He was starting to loose hope in ever getting out.

"Sammy, we've gotta get out of here. Start thinking of something," said Dean.

"But Dean," Sam protested. "I don't think we're ever getting out of here. It's impossible. We should just give up."

"Sammy! Don't start in on all that crap. We are getting out of here so stop thinking like that and start thinking of a way to get out. All right?."

Sam didn't have time to answer because Jeremiah walked in.

"How's it going boys," he asked.

Sam ignored him. He knew he had to do something. Dean was right.

"Congratulations! You caught us again! Now what are you gonna do? Talk us to death," said Dean sarcastically.

Jeremiah laughed at Dean. It was a sinister laugh.

"All in good time, Dean. All in good time."

And in a flash of bright light, Jeremiah was gone. But he would be back soon.

"Well that's just great," said Sam. "It's just perfect! How the hell can we get out now? Can't use a knife to cut through chains now can we? It's no use trying, Dean. We're never getting out now."

"Sam! Get a hold on yourself! Just get a grip! We can't get out of here with you going insane! So just calm down and start thinking!."

Sam was a little shocked at Dean's outburst but he agreed not to 'go insane' as Dean put it. Somehow he knew getting out was not going to be easy.

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John was frantically dialing his brother James' number. He awoke a few hours earlier only to find his sons gone. After 3 rings, James Winchester picked up the phone and was surprised to hear his brother on the other end.

"Hello?."

"James, its John. I don't have a lot of time to explain so just listen. I need your help. Jeremiah is back. He has more powers than he ever had before. He's invincible. And he has Sam and Dean."

"John? Jeremiah's back? Oh God. I told you I was done hunting. After Jeremiah, I just can't. Not anymore John."

"Please James! He's got my sons! Please! I can't do this alone."

There was silence for a few seconds and John was beginning to loose hope.

"All right John. Where are you?."

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About two hours later, James Winchester pulled into the parking lot of Shady Hills Motel and saw his brother waiting fro him. The same brother he hadn't seen for fifteen years.

"John! Good seeing you," James said.

"Right back at you," John replied. "Let's get inside, we don't have much time."

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"Sam, did you think of anything yet?."

Sam sighed and looked up. He still couldn't think of anything and Dean was starting to get annoying.

"No Dean," he said. "Not yet."

"That's because you can't get out."

Sam and Dean looked around when they heard the voice. It was Jeremiah's voice but he was no where to be seen.

"Great! He's invisible too!."

"Yes," came the voice. "That's right, Dean. I'm invisible. I suggest you don't try anything because I'm watching your every move."

The next thing they heard was laughter. Jeremiah's evil laughter.

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"How the hell are we supposed to kill Jeremiah? He's invincible, John! Tell me how exactly we are going to do this."

"Look, James," John said. "I don't know. Okay? All we have to do is get Sam and Dean out. Then, the four of us can figure out a way to kill him. All right?."

James thought it over. John was right. The two of them had no chance of killing Jeremiah. They needed Sam and Dean in order to have a fighting chance against Jeremiah. The only thing they needed was a plan.

"Okay, John," James agreed. "We get the boys first. Then we find a way to stop Jeremiah. All we need now is a plan."

John smiled up at James.

"I think I got one."

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"Dean, do you think that bastard is listening," Sam asked.

"I don't know, Sammy," replied Dean. "Why? You finally think of something?."

"No. It's something else. I feel something. I sense something."

Dean looked a little confused.

"Sam? What the hell are you talking about?."

"Wait a second. Just shut-up for a second, Dean."

IT was quiet for a second and then all of a sudden Jeremiah appeared and flew right into the wall. Dean was once again shocked and confused.

"What the hell was that?."

Jeremiah laughed and got up like nothing happened.

"Your powers are getting stronger, Sam," he said. "You're getting better at using them too. I can't wait until I get them."

With a triumphant laugh, Jeremiah disappeared. Dean stared at Sam who looked as confused as he felt.

"Sam, you--. How did you--. I mean how could you--. Can you explain?."

"It's not hard to explain. It's just hard for me to believe. I was just sitting here and I felt something. Like he was here in the room. Then I just felt myself imagining him flying into the wall. And, and, I guess he did."

Dean still looked confused but after he processed what Sam said, his confusion turned to happiness.

"Sam! This is great," Dean said. "We have a chance of getting out of here. All you gotta do is use your power on him. It could work."

Sam shook his head. He happened to think differently.

"No, man. It's not like that," argued Sam. "It's not like I decided to use my powers right then and they worked. I couldn't control it. It just happened. I thought about sending him flying through a wall and it just happened. Like I said once before, I can't turn it on and off. It just happens."

Dean sighed in frustration.

"All right, Sammy," he said. "We just need to figure out something. Fast."

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"All right. We got everything we need?."

"Yeah," John replied. "It's all very simple. The bullets in this gun will paralyze Jeremiah. But not for long. We need to get Sam and Dean out and then we come straight back here. We can't afford mistakes. Okay?."

James nodded and followed John out the door. Jeremiah was going down once and for all.

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"What the hell did you do to him," Dean yelled as he stared at a limp and unconscious Sam.

Jeremiah laughed and gave the unconscious Sam a kick.

"Don't worry about him, Dean. He should be fine. If he lives that long."

"What the hell do you think you are doin---"

Dean was cut off by the door bursting open. John and James rushed in and before Jeremiah could do anything, James shot him several times. Jeremiah fell to the ground, alive but paralyzed. Dean was stunned speechless.

"Dad? Uncle James? What the hell?."

"No time to explain, Dean," said John. "Those bullets won't last long. We gotta get you and your brother out. James is here to help. We gotta get out now!."

John and James quickly picked the locks on Sam and Dean's chains. John led the way as James and Dean helped carry an unconscious Sam to the car.

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Once they were safe in the motel, John explained what exactly happened.

"I called James to come and help me with Jeremiah. He knows about demons and hunting. He used to help me. It doesn't matter because we are safe for now."

Dean didn't say anything, he just nodded. He's attention turned to Sam who was still unconscious. He suddenly remembered what Jeremiah did.

"Dad! Jeremiah, he—he—he did something to Sam."

John and James stopped their conversation and turned to look at Dean.

"What is it," James asked.

"Well," Dean started. "Jeremiah did something to him. He—he—he took something out of him. I didn't know what it was but now it occurred me. I think Jeremiah stole his powers. I don't think he's just unconscious. I think something is really wrong with him. I don't know what."

"I think I know what's wrong with him," John said. "Sam's powers are tied with his life force. Sam is gonna die if we don't get his powers back. And we don't have a lot of time. If we don't do something fast, Sam is going to be dead in a couple of hours."

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Well I hoped you liked it…….like I said before…..the next chap is gonna be the last…….plz review….

-Addie