Sam:
A black room.
I see nothing.
Nothing.
Not myself.
No one else.
Not even a little spot of light.
I walk around, but I don't seem to move. I hear the dull echoing sounds of footsteps.
I turn around, but every spot is the same shade of black.
I turn around again and I see a tiny spot where there's light.
I walk up to the spot and the little light ball forms the shape of a keyhole.
I lay one of my eyes on the keyhole. I see a hospital room. It's a small and there's only one person in the room.
"Dean!"
I say, but he doesn't seem to hear me. He's just staring at something on a bed.
I can't see what's in the bed, the keyhole just shows me a small part of the room.
"Dean!"
I now yell, but Dean still doesn't react.
Dean looks up a few seconds after I said that, maybe he did hear me.
"Hey, Dean, it's me!"
The keyhole transforms into a door-like shape.
A man with grey hair is standing in front of me and starts to talk to Dean.
I want to call for Dean again, but it scares me when I see myself lying in the bed.
I'm sleeping.
Needles are in me and I've got a pretty white skintone.
The door closes and the keyhole is gone too.
I'm in the dark again.
Wandering in the dark, endless room.
Six doors appear out of nothing and I suppose I must pick one.
But which one?