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Ch.4: You tried to kill ME!

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As Sam struggled with Dean he was losing the battle every second. "He wants me to kill." Dean said while still strangling

Sam. "I got to break free." thought Sam. Sam looked over to the desk and saw a table lamp and decided it was the only way

for him to break free. Sam pulled towards the desk but that only made Dean choke Sam harder. Finally Sam grabbed hold of

the lamp and began to whack Dean. Sams arms began to fell heavy and he was feeling faint, yet he continued to fight. Then

he felt the belt slightly loosen around his neck. Dean slid down to the floor with a "thud!" As Sam started to breathe reguraly

he noticed he had blood on his hands. "Oh my God, Dean!" Dean lay unconscious on the hotel floor and he did not stir when

Sam called his name. Sam kneeled down beside Dean, he saw thought he was still breathing. Sam had to think quick just in

case Dean woke up. He went out to the impala where they had some rope so he could tie Dean up. And he also got two pairs

of handcuffs. Sam tied Deans ankles and mid-section up and then he handcuffed him with one pair of cuffs. The other cuffs he

cuffed to the knob of the bathroom door and onto the cuffs holding Dean. 'How am I goin to get you out of this mess Dean?"

asked Sam. "You can start be setting me free." mumbled Dean as he came around. "You just tried to kill me!" "What are you

talking about?" "Are you kidding me! You were choking me with your belt and I knocked the hell out of you." "That's why I'm

bleeding." All Sam could do was stare at Dean in astonishment. "Can you please untie me and get these cuffs off? Hey,

these are my handcuffs!" "I know Dean. I thought it was time for them to not be used for kinky sex." "That was only once!"

Dean exclaimed. "I'll untie you but not uncuff your hands." "I guess that's fair." Sam untied and uncuffed Dean from the

bathroom door. "Why did I try to kill you?" asked Dean. "I know it has something to do with Dr.Bronze and that game you

played." "Dr.Bronze?" asked a confused Dean. "That's the guy that introduced you to the game." "So you're saying I've

played a game that made me try to kill you?" "Yes, excactly." Dean couldn't retain himself from laughing. "Dean it's not

funny, you're in trouble." "A game Sam, come on." Suddenly Dean could remember being back in the white room and seeing

the images he had saw. "Dean?" "Huh?" "You zoned out, do I have to tie you up again?" "No, but I now remember what was

in that game." "What?" "There was alot of gross stuff to be exact and that Dr.Bronze was telling me to "kill and bathe in their

blood." "But why did you punch that window?" "I turned around and I saw him and he held up a bloody hand with maggots.

Then I looked at my reflection in the car window and my face was fucked up. Then I punched the window out, but I didn't

make myself do it. "So we have a crazy mad scientist." "Really?" "Yeah, look at what I found about Dr.Bronze." Sam placed

his laptop on the floor by Dean, so he could read. "I could've been electrocuted!" "Yeah, you could have." "That bastard is

gonna get it!" Dean said with a stern face. "I told you to go play a racing gam, but you didn't listen to me." "Shut up you

smart ass!" "Come on Dean, get up." "Why?" "I have a plan." "What is it?" "I'll tell you in the car." "Ok, but I'm driving."

"Dean, how are you gonna drive with cuffs?" "You'll see when I start to drive." Sam hesitated before giving Dean the keys. As

they left the hotel Sam inform Dean of his plan. "We're gonna go back to the arcade and find destroy the game." "And..."

"And hopefully that will break his hold on you." "That's a great plan Sammy boy." Dean said sarcastically. Dean parked the

car and the two got out to go into the arcade. When they went in they noticed nobody was occupying the arcade. "Where is

everybody? Dean asked. "Like I'm supposed to know Dean." "Lets head to the back." Dean tried to open the door, but it was

locked. So he kicked the door in. Dr.Bronze was standing in the room with three people. All had helemts on them. "Sorry to

interupt, but I just couldn't wait to play this game with the fucked up images!" yelled Dean. "Your just in time my friends." "In

time for what?" Sam asked. "This!" Dr.Bronze said. The people in the room took off their helmets and looked dazed. "Kill!

Bathe in their blood, have no mercy!" "Dean, we need to get out of here." The three people all ran at Sam. He took out the

shotgun loaded with rock salt and blasted all three of them in their chest. But they didn't stay down for long. "I improved my

game, they are the ultimate killing machines. Sam grabbed Dean and they ran to the car with the three people right on their

heels. Sam blasted them again to try to slow them down. They exited the aracade and Sam saw a bench next to the door.

"Dean, we can block them with that bench." With alittle effort they moved the bench in front of the door and hurried up to get

in the impala. Sam speed off in the car and looked in the rearview mirror to see if they were being followed, they weren't . "We

need to go back to the hotel Dean." Silence. "Hello earth to Dean!" "He wants me to kill." Dean said as he grabbed the

steering wheel. Sam elbowed Dean in his nose and regain the sterring wheel. Dean reeled back and this gave Sam enough

time to slam Deans head into the dashboard causing him to black out. "Sorry Dean, your gonna be hurting when you wake

up." muttered Sam as he drove back to the hotel. Sam ran inside to gather all their belongings and was back out in seconds.

"I'm gonna fix this Dean." Sam headed towards the place where they first stopped in modern, Starbucks. He was hoping for

some help, this time he had a plan made out.