Epilogue - Dean
Sam was asleep in the passenger seat beside me, giving off the odd snore every now and then. I was thinking as I drove my Impala - of what it was like to be possessed by an alien mind.
Admittedly, I couldn't remember a great deal, other than feeling terribly cold and of feeling locked away in a place so deep within myself, that I couldn't get out, couldn't escape. It felt as though I had no will left to call my own, that someone else had taken hold of the controls; of my controls. I didn't like that - losing control and not knowing what was going on.
Thank God Sam knew and had realized what was happening. Thank God Sam had saved me and my liver. If it wasn't for my brother, I'd be dead and liverless, feeding an unknown alien entity as it built up enough strength to take over the world, presumably.
Right after he'd saved me and no doubt countless other people in the area, Sam had gone on the Internet like the research bunny that he is and Googled an alien invasion.
Apparently the spacecraft he'd blown away wasn't the only one on Earth. There were others and Sam had managed to put out a worldwide warning of the alien's intent and of how to stop them. Hopefully that would be enough to stop the spread of aliens.All that was left for us to do was travel onto the next assignment, using the next set of co-ordinates our dad had sent us and to finish off another monster...
The End