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"You know about the rhyme?" the boy asked fearfully.
"Yeah. It's okay. We can help," Sam assured him. "What's your name?" he continued.
"Brian Johnson," the boy answered. "I don't---I don't wanna die!" he exclaimed.
"You're not. We won't let you fall asleep," Sam promised. Then, "Come on. Come with us." With that, they walked off.
"Hey Sammy, what was with the jump rope song?" Dean queried.
"Someone I knew I used to sing it," Sam responded. "Dean, I want you to take Brian to the car. Don't let him fall asleep," he continued. Without waiting for a response, Sam pushed Dean and Brian towards the exit.
"Dude, we're going," Dean grumbled. Sam waited until the two were gone and then began walking down the halls. Then, he heard a small moan from one of the rooms. Concerned, Sam headed for the sound. When he walked inside, he saw a girl lying in her bed, a look of pain on her face. Seconds later, four deep scratches appeared on her right arm.
"Let her go, Krueger," Sam ordered thickly. Then, he heard a screeing sound. Then, he saw the angry message on the walls: COME AND GET ME, SAMMY! Sam's Adam's apple wobbled.
"Why don't you come and get me?" he dared. Almost instantly, the hunter was knocked back. "Yeah, that's it. Come on, Krueger," he taunted. Meanwhile, in the parking lot, Dean frowned.
"Something's up. Sammy shouldn't be taking this long," he stated.
"Well, let's check it out," the other boy suggested.
"You sure you wanna come with?" the hunter asked.
"Beats fallin' asleep," was the answer. With that, they hurried back into the hospital. Hearing a scream, they ran towards the sound. The two skidded to a stop when the saw the sight. Sam was on the ground, seeming to be struggling with something.
"Wake her up!" Sam shouted. Brian immediately went to the sleeping girl.
"Andrea, come on! You gotta wake up!" he encouraged. Andrea moaned. Sam screamed and Dean went into action. He didn't know what he was fighting, but he wasn't that surprised to feel himself connect with something solid.
"Andrea!" Brian cried. Oh, the heck with it! he thought. He slapped the girl, who jerked awake. Dean fell to the floor and Sam panted. Then, he helped his brother up.
"You all right?" he asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine," was the answer. Then, "Oh, my gosh! Sammy, your face! What the heck happened?" Before Sam could reply, a doctor and nurse ran in.
"What's going on?" the nurse demanded.
"Kid was having a nightmare. I tried to wake her up and she scratched me. You might want to cut her nails," Sam lied.
"But---" Brian was cut off as Sam made a 'quiet' motion. Then, he and Dean carted him off.
"Hey! He's a patient here," one of the doctors said.
"And I have someone I want him to meet," Sam replied. Then, they went outside.
"Dean, take Brian to the car. I'll be there in a sec," Sam told him.
"Yeah, all right," Dean agreed. He led the boy to the Impala. Once they were out of earshot, Sam took his cellphone out of his pocket and hit one of the numbers on the speed dial.
"Hello?" a woman asked.
"Nancy, I...need your help," Sam admitted.
"Sam? What's going on?" Nancy Thompson asked.
"Fred Krueger's back," Sam told her.
