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Visions from Hell

Chapter thirteen

Dean moved protectively in front of his brother and raised the salt gun. But the miner once more dissolved into a black mist and before Dean could fire had slammed him against the wall causing the gun to fly from his hands. He shook his head trying to clear it as he scrambled back to the shotgun.

Sam watched helpless as the mist once more tossed Dean against the wall. This time he sat at the bottom of it stunned and didn't get up.

"Dean!" Sam shouted as he struggled with his ropes. They were starting to give a little but not enough. He watched as the mist turned back into the miner and started toward Dean. "Get away from him you bastard!" Sam shouted as he desperately tried to free himself.

Dean could feel the miner pick him up and struggled weakly but it was no use the miner was too strong. He carried Dean over to Sam and tied him up next to him. It then proceeded to cut Dean's arm as it had Sam's, then after drinking from it, it tied a strip of rawhide above the cut and after retying his hand, disappeared back into the mine.

"Dean….Dean wake up." Sam swung his body over till it bumped against his brother. "Come on Dean wake up."

Dean finally moaned and opened his eyes. He struggled briefly with his ropes then looked over at Sam and gave him a small smile.

"Some rescue huh?"

"Damn it Dean you should have left when I told you to….now we're both screwed." Sam knew now they would both likely die.

"Don't rule us out yet Sammy." Dean said as he looked around the mine. "We're not dead yet."

"You have a plan?"

"I'm working on it."

"Dean…" Sam swallowed hard as the miner came out of the shadows and started walking toward them. "Dean…." Sam said again as he tried to pull back away from the miner but there was no where to go.

Dean watched as the miner walked over and stood in front of Sam. It was the first time they got a good look at his face. Sam turned his face away from the sight; the miner's face was a mass of decaying flesh. The spirit then ripped open what was left of Sam's shirt and stood staring at the blood saturated bandage as if confused. Sam clenched his teeth and braced himself for the unimaginable pain he knew would be coming. When the miner started to reach for Sam Dean flipped out.

"Get away from him you son of a bitch! Leave him alone!" Dean swung his body and kicked out wildly at the spirit trying to get its attention off of his brother. But Dean's legs only kicked right through the miner who completely ignored him.

The miner then ripped Sam's bandage off and tilted his head slightly as it poked at the wound. Sam squeezed his eyes shut in pain and bit down on his lip.

"Let him alone you bastard!" Dean continued kicking out at the spirit.

The miner then put his hands on either side of the stitched wound and pulled it apart, popping the stitches one by one. Blood poured from the now open wound. The spirit then stuck his finger deep into the wound as if out of curiosity. It then pulled its finger back and licked off the blood.

"Oh God…." Sam moaned as he threw his head back and banged it against the wall behind him trying to take the pain away.

"Get away from him you son of a bitch!"

The miner then peeled off a small strip of flesh from Sam's bloody side and popped it in his mouth as Sam cried out in agony. Dean looked on in horror, the thing was eating his brother alive!

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