A/N: like i said in the previous chapter, sorry that these are so short, i have had a lot on my plate. but chapter 7 and stuff should not be that far off. read enjoy and review!

Disclaimer: still not mine...

Brothers in Arms

Chapter 6

The creature stood snarling, its huge hulking form taking up much of the doorway. Sam moved away from Dean, forward and out of the corner that they were currently residing in, while still keeping himself between Dean and the creature. Sam could clearly see where it had been injured before, 3 shots to the upper chest. But clearly that was doing little to stop it. They had indeed just managed to piss it off.

"Jeeze, why can't these things that we hunt ever just lay down and die once and a while?"

The creature made a move towards Dean, but Sam stopped its progress by a quick jab with the pitchfork. "Whoa, ugly. You want him? Then you have to get through me first."

"Sam what the hell are you doing?"

"Dean, just stay put, alright?" He didn't have time to say anything else because the creature chose that moment to charge at Sam. He saw it coming and side-stepped, slashing the tips across its back. What Sam was not prepared for was the speed at which it would retaliate. The blow to its back did nothing to slow it down. As soon as it was past Sam it whipped around and landed a blow to Sam's chest, sending him flying backwards and making him loose the grip that he had on the pitchfork.

Stunned, Sam could do nothing but lie there as the creature come for him again. He lifted him up by the neck, baring its sharp and deadly teeth. Sam instinctively kicked out and managed to connect with the creatures previous injuries, forcing it to loose his grip on Sam. Sam dropped heavily to the ground and scrambled backwards, away from the creature. His hand once again found the handle of the pitchfork and he grabbed it. As the creature once again came at him, Sam shoved the pitchfork in to the creature's stomach. It howled, and backed away, ripping the weapon from its flesh. Blood ran freely in dark rivers down the creature's body, but still it did not fall.

And again, Sam was overcome with this feeling, with this darkness. The pain ripped through his body. Pain. Anger. These were the emotions that filled his consciousness. He hunched over, trying to recover his breath and slow his pounding heart. That's when it struck.

It struck him in the chest, sending him flying backwards, and he collided with one of the support beams that held the barn up. As he slammed into the ground once again, he could hear Dean screaming out his name, and struggling to get up. Before he had a chance to utter a word to stop him, the creature was on him yet again, hauling him up and throwing him across the barn. He crashed through the remaining pile of wooden crates, his momentum only stopped as his body hit the far wall.

The last thing that Sam saw was the creature turning away from him and making his way over to a struggling Dean. And then Sam's world consisted of nothing more than darkness.

alright i know that i'm kind of evil for leaving it like this, but chapter 7 should be up pretty soon. let me know what you think so far...