Chapter I
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"So you had a dream within a dream?" Dean asked as they got into the Impala.
"Yeah. But the first one seem so… real." Sam sighed.
The sun started to come up, making a glare on the windshield. They drove down a deserted highway. Sam was typing on his laptop. He found some articles in Pennsylvania about ten murders over three months. No fingerprints or the murder weapons were never found. The killer is still on the loose. Sam read the article to his brother. Dean smirked and gunned the engine, speeding off to Pennsylvania.
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Sam and Dean stopped at a restaurant for lunch. Dean brought up Sam's dream while they waited to be waited on.
"So what did this girl look like?"
"Long white hair, dark gray eyes, petite."
"Sounds hot."
"Are you ready to order?" a woman said as she come over to the table.
Sam looked up and his jaw dropped to the floor. There stood a girl who looked like the one in his dreams. She looked exactly like her except her hair was a dark brown and to her thighs. Sam couldn't hear Dean order or call his name. The woman left with a smile on her face, eyeing Sam strangely.
"Sam. What's with you?"
"That's her Dean. That's the girl from my dream."
"I thought she had white hair."
"How do we know she didn't dye her hair and cut it?"
"Now you're just being crazy."
Minutes later, the girl came back, two drinks and plates in hand. She set one down in front of Sam.
"Do I know you?" Sam asked.
The woman stood there for a minute. "No. I don't think so."
Again the girl left.
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The two of them drove around the small town, searching for a motel. The only motel was outside the city. They drove over a bridge. Once in the middle of the bridge, the car took on a mind of it's own (sound familiar?). Dean looked at the steering wheel as it turned on it's own. The doors locked. The Impala sped up and drove right off the side of the bridge. Sam's nightmare was coming true.
The car flew off the bridge into the deep river. Dean's head slammed into the steering wheel with great force, instantly knocking him out. Sam's head smacked into the dash board. Blood trickled down his face from a nasty gash on his forehead. Around them the windows cracked as the car quickly sunk. Light blue water flooded in. Sam's legs were trapped beneath the dash board and the seat.
When the car impacted the railings of the bridge, Sam's seat broken and trapped his legs. He groaned and hissed in pain as he tried to free himself. He looked next to him and saw Dean sitting there unmoving.
"Dean!" Sam screamed.
The window shield broke and water quickly filled the car. Sam was having trouble staying awake. His lungs burned. He was almost out of air. Before he fell into a word of darkness he saw two black silhouettes coming towards the car.
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I don't know any towns in Pennsylvania or streets or anything in Penn. So I didn't name the town. I'll just make one up.