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Chapter 7

"Mary, come out, come out where ever you are" Sam spoke as he made his way down the stairs in Bobby's place and rounded the corner into the kitchen. He regretted playing hide and seek with Mary now that he couldn't find her. Dean was going to freak if he returned to find her missing due to a funny game of hide and seek.

"Mary... come out now… Uncle Sam is tired, you win" to that he heard giggles from the cupboard from under the sink and smiled when he saw a piece of polka dot dress visible from the ajar cupboard door.

Sam moved closer and closer to the door and pulled the door open to see Mary smiling. Sam laughed picking her up out of the cupboard into his arms. She hugged him tightly.

"I win, now I'll count" she continued to put her hands over her eyes whilst counting aloud. "One, two... three… four..." she stopped, moving her hand slightly so her eyes could see her uncle Sam.

"Five" Sam answered as Mary glared at him.

"I know" she said stomping her foot on the ground. "You're not running to hide!"

To that, Sam laughed before nodding his head in agreement. "Okay okay" he responded as the little girl closed her eyes again and continued to count. However before figuring out a perfect place to hide, a knock at the door startled him.

"Mary…" he ran back into the kitchen when the little girl stood, still counting. She opened her eyes.

"That wasn't fun, I already see you" she said.

The comment made Sam smile. The child definitely inherited Dean's humour.

"Mary, can you stay in your hiding spot while I go answer the door?" he asked. He could see she wasn't happy but she didn't complain, closing the door behind her. She must think it's a game, he thought as he walked to the door and opened it, not even thinking to check in the peephole.

….

"Hey Sam" Lisa barged into the house frantic and stood in the hallway.

"Where's Mary?"

"Hey Lisa, Mary's taking a nap. Wow it's good to see you?" he questioned her. Lisa had no idea he had been alive, yet she acknowledged his existence like he had been in their lives for six years. But he shrugged the insecure thought off, maybe when Dean saved her, he told her about him. She looked like she had been through hell.

"Where's Dean?" he asked questionably and a tear fell down her check.

"Oh my god Sam, they took him. He told me to run and I ran as fast as I could. I didn't know where to go, but I remembered that he wanted me to go to Bobby's… so I came here" she replied hastily.

"It's okay" Sam replied putting a hand on her shoulder to stop her from shaking.

"What about Bobby?" Sam asked

"Bobby?" Lisa looked confused.

"Yeah, Dean took Bobby with him?" Sam said worried about his close friend.

"No, Dean was the only one there…there were so many demons… I couldn't see" she began to cry and Sam felt bad for questioning her. Clearly she was traumatised by the experience and he wasn't helping by interrogating her. However, he sensed something was off about Lisa. He had a gut feeling, so to speak, and it was telling him to be aware.

"Where's Ben, is he with you? Is he okay?" Sam asked, now looking to the open door.

"Ben is still at his sleepover, I was on my way over to pick him up when….." she didn't elaborate on the demons capturing her. Sam knew where the conversation was going and nodded.

"Come into the lounge room" Sam said closing the door and walking into the room. "Would you like a coffee?" he asked as she followed him only to stop a few metres from the couch.

He turned to see her face scowl. "Sit down, make yourself comfortable" he said as Lisa awkwardly stood metres from the couch.

"No, I'm here for Mary" she replied, a tone in her voice changing from sweet too harsh.

Sam turned around confused, before dodging a fist that was only centimetres from his face.

"Who are you?" Sam asked, taking a defensive posture and blocking all attacks Lisa made.

"I'm offended that you don't remember me Sammy, I mean I did stalk you for some time, or did you forget about me when you fell for that bitch Ruby" she spat.

"Meg" Sam replied as he got hit in the chest and stumbled back.

"Prepare to die Sam" she answered before taking a dagger from her back pocket.

Sam's eyes widened before running into her and attempting to wrestle the knife out of her hands. After moments of struggle, the knife slipped from her fingers and fell to the floor. Knowing she was momentarily off guard he swung at her face, and punched her, causing her to lose consciousness. As Lisa lay unconscious on the floor Sam tried to gain his breath back, whilst he contemplated what to do next and whether Dean would kill him for it.