I've apparently had this chapter done for months now… but for some reason I forgot to post it…
Chapter 8: The Plan
Sam rifled through the loose papers strewn about the shabby motel room before flipping through his dad's journal again. He had gone through all the notes he could and there was nothing anywhere on how to kill the sea witch. He decided to try the internet and surfed for what seemed like hours before he finally found something he could use.
He scrolled down a little farther, his smile growing wider and wider as a plan slowly began to take shape. If he could only get his hands on one thing… but how was he going to find a perfectly whole conch shell in the ocean? Dive? That could take forever and he didn't have that kind of time. He had to save Dean before something really horrible happened to him.
He sighed and shut his laptop before sitting down on the bed. He had no idea how he was going to get the shell to destroy the sea witch and for all he knew Dean could already be dead.
No! Don't think like that! He chided himself. You would know if he was dead! We have to stay positive. And with that thought an idea began forming in his mind that he knew he would just have to work… and if not. He didn't even want to think about what would happen.
Dean heard voices coming from somewhere around him, but his body ached to badly and his eyelids felt heavy. He didn't dare open his eyes, but as consciousness flooded back he had no choice, but his body continued to scream in protest.
"Sam?" he groaned as he looked around. He was back in the cave of the sea witch and Sam was no where to be found. Dean tried to move his stiff limbs but found he was tied to a rock… again. He was really getting tired of the whole "let's tie the unconscious guy to a rock" thing.
Sam soon found himself on a fishing boat headed past the rock where the underground cavern was located. He told the captain he was doing some fishing there, but he wasn't quite sure he believed him. Oh well, as long as Sam got there he didn't really care what they thought of him.