Well here I go…
trying to write agiain…
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Dean looked over at Sam who was resting his forehead against the window and rubbing the side of his head with a pained look on his face.
"Hey Sam, what happened in there?" Dean whispered not intending on moving the Impala's parking spot.
"I don't know Dean. I think I'm going crazy." Sam said in a quiet voice
"Just tell me what happened Sammy."
"I was talking with this girl and then everything just froze.
A second later I was outside and saw Isabel get run over and killed by a school bus. Then I woke up on the ground, and now I feel like my head is going to explode…" Sam said quickly, feeling more ridiculous by the second with how absurd he sounded.
Dean sat staring out the windshield in deep thought.
"Just forget about it Dean. I must have gotten dehydrated or something and passed out, and then had a dream or whatever." Sam said, worried that his brother wasn't ever going to respond to what he admitted.
Dean looked over at his younger brother.
Sam's face was pale and he seemed to be sweating. But it was his eyes that scared Dean the most.
Sam's eyes had become wide and scared, like he was injured and in shock.
"How do you feel?" Dean questioned taking in his brother's appearance
Sam swallowed hard, his throat extremely dry for some reason.
"My uh- head hurts a lot. Not as much as before, but it hurts." Sam said feeling like a child.
Dean reached over Sam to the glove compartment to get the pain killers, his arm brushing against Sam's long knee.
The sensation returned again.
He closed his eyes when he saw his brother wasn't moving, his arm still outstretched reaching for the handle.
Sam felt like he was being thrown backwards, like someone had tied a rope around his middle and was pulling him as hard as they could.
He felt the air around him crackle and whoosh around him like a tornado.
"No no no no no no…" Sam repeated
"This isn't real, isn't real, isn't real…" he muttered
Then everything stopped
Sam opened his eyes after noticing the silence and saw he was no longer in the Impala.
In fact he had no clue where he was…
Looking around Sam deducted that he was in someone's house. It was pretty nice and clean with a very homey feel to it.
Ever the curious, Sam began walking around the large living room and then into the dinning room where he froze.
A family of five was eating dinner talking casually between bites, and laughing at jokes passed between them.
One of the family members was Isabel
"I'm so sorry. I uh—I don't know…" Sam said to Isabel who was looking in the doorway where Sam was standing
Isabel returned to eating her meatloaf and answered a question her mother was asking her.
Ignoring Sam completely.
"Isabel?" Sam asked stepping into the room
No one at the table glanced at him as he walked around to stand infront of Isabel.
"Isabel? Isabel can you hear me?" Sam began panicking when Isabel started laughing at something her sister said to her.
"Oh God… No! No!!!!" Sam screamed grabbing his hair and pulling hard.
"No… I'm not. I'm not dead… this is a dream. A trick. Yes that's it! Something did something to me… A spell or an enchanment or something…" Sam began pacing while trying to console himself
A scream shattered Sam's repeated mumblings as he looked back on the scene in front of him.
Looking up Sam realized he was no longer in the dinning room but in a girl's bedroom.
Isabel's mother and father rushed into the room.
Her mother was screaming hysterically while her father rushed to call 911.
Sam walked around the bed and saw Isabel on the ground lying in a puddle of her own blood which poured from her sliced neck.
Sam knew it was too late.
Isabel was dead… again…
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