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I dont know what happen but I edit chapter 3 in the document mannager, before to post, and for a very strange reason, the changes dont make it... Then sorry again for the bad grammar... I will doing better with practice.
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QUMRAN
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SILENT SOULS FOREST , FELICITY TOWN
DAY 01
Sam just open his eyes to the darkness surronding him, "Why is so dark?? Dean turn on the lights..., but no one answer him, suddenly he remember , He think that maybe is was just a very bad dream..but the smells, the silence and the pitch dark suggest that the nightmare is real...
"Buried...I was buried alive. Oh , my God... that freek demon buried me" Sam is desesperatly touching his small coffin, he is laying on his back and there is a very short space to move... to short even for his arms... his foot conected with something solid, more wood... he cant see anything, neither his hands in front of the eyes...
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Dean is getting mad, searching for Sam, fearing to ever believe in his last nightmare... No, thats not true, Maybe Sam is sleep walking for somewhere, and when he find him...
Three hours, and nothing, no signs of Sam, and the people in the town , are hardly talking to him.
"God," whispered Dean, pulling at his head hair," -Sammy, where in the hell are you, little brother???"
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Back in the motel , Dean is typping like crazy in the laptop, he feel his fingers trembling and a cold that corse his bones...
"What that voice say: Kiran, Kuran... Dammit Dean, FOCUS!!!, yell the young man, before throwing away all the things in the small coffee table, he is passing the tiny room like a cagged animal. Digging his nails, in his hands, searching...thinking!!!!!!
"QUMRAN, Thats is , the voice say Qumran, typping quickly the name in the laptop, he drums his fingers impaciently, waiting for an answer...
Sam is close to tears, he just punch and kick with all his forces, and all he got is dirty in the eyes and mouth, he is traying to broke the hard wood with his nails and teeth, as a result , he have now bloody hands and a couple of missing nails"
"My god, Dean, please, found me soon... dont leave die like this... please. DEAN,, HELP ; SOME ONE HELP ME,"
With that Sam start to kick and punch his coffin in frenzzy, he is hyperventilating, and feeling like the box's walls are closing above him, suddenly, he cant breathe anymore...
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"...Qumran... satanic cult who practice necromancy and wizard in honor of BELIAAL..leader of the sons of darkness...Beliaal , an angel of hostility... All his dominions are in darkness, and his purpose is to bring about wickedness and guilt... All the spirits that are associated with him are but angels of destruction..."
ROOOOOOOARRRRR!!!!!!!
Dean jumps in his chair, when a thunder roar outside the motel, followed by the sound of something cracking ...- That one hit a tree or something, - think Dean while he keep scrolling the pages he found in the web about the Qumran, there was nothing in his dad's journal that can give him a clue about all this mess
"God, Im so messed up", he glance to his wrist watch and read it, 10 hours of dont have his little brother by his side... 10 hours of a missing Sam... SHIT, Dean clean roughly his face feeling tears bordering his eyes.
Just in that moment, seems like the sky was ripped, a heavy and cold rain fall in the town and the wind make the rain vail dance evily in the moon light.
Sam is struggling to control himself locked in that box, his chest hurt, he is sweating , find difficult to breathe and the worst, feeling nauseas, something he can do in there.
"Come on jackass, get a grip, is just a panic attack" -...Sam reproach himself
"Focus Sammy, look at my eyes, that is ,take a deep breathe, you can doit little guy" His older brother voice sound in Sam's ears like he is inside the box with him.
"No, no, better me , than Dean..." He will just traying to dig a hole to the inferno at this moment, That make him laugh...
"Allrigh, Sam... What do you know, Daniel Crawford, survive five days before."...,- No, dont go there-, At this times Dean is surelly kicking asses to found me"
Sam can feel like the temperature inside his tiny prision is descending, and he began to shiver, when the "yellow eyes" decide to kiddnapping him, he was just wearing his t-shirt and shorts.
In that moment , a water drop fall on his face...
"Great!!! now Im gonna die drown in water rain... This sucks, dude "
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Dean felt useless, after filling a missing person report at the local police, he just get pityfull looks of the officers inside
" He is just another missing kid" -They say.
"That missing kid is my entire life, asshole" Say Dean to the detective, before of storming outside the building in a rage attack.
He pick up his phone and prepare himself for the call he dont want to do.
"Hello, this is John Winchester, if you need any help, call my son Dean ..."as usual the damned voice mesagge
"Dad, is Dean, listen we really, really need your help, Sammy is missing and I fear
that this Beliaal demon take him"... Dean take a shaken breath before to talk... "Please Dad, Im clueless here, and very scare... Sammy dont have a lot of time ..."
With that Dean cut the call, and walk to his car, he dont know what else to do ? Maybe he can beggin to dig holes in all the stupid town... If just that can help his brother.
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Sam cant know if outthere is day or night, he lost track of time and begin to slip into unconsciousness.
"Im think, that I never will say this aloud, but I miss you Dean...I need Dad...please...dont leave me" With that though, Sam close his eyes to sleep again in his wood cage.
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Dean cant eat , the only though of his brother lockend underground, with not food or water, make his stomach upset... he just eat a couple bits oh his hamburger and drink the fifteenth coffee cup, after a lot of toss and turning in bed, he can sleep a few, thinking in his brother.
KRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT!!! KRRRRRRRRRRRT!! KKRRRRRRRRT!
"What the..." Dean open his eyes to stare at the clock,
"THREE IN THE MORNING" "Who the hell call at three in the morning" Dean pick up his cell phone, and what he read in the caller ID, Make his heart to stop...In the screen, you can see flashing :...SAMMY
"Sammy, for god sake, where the hell are you idiot, Im was going crazy trying to find you"
"Dean, Im sorry, I get caught, It seems that I always was hurting you..."
"Sammy, Sam, speak more loudly, come on, bro., Can you see where you are?"
"All my life Dean, no matter what, I always know you will be there for my, I never got the chance to say..."
"Dammit!!, Sam, cut the crap".. "Where are you? ... I will go to drag your ass here...Sam???"
"...to say to you how much that mean for me, If I dont had you in my life, I think that I never reach my twenies...I want to thank you Dean, for being my brother, my father and sometimes – Sam soft chuckle at the phone- My marvelous mother"
"I dont know where I am...Im lost Dean... and Im scare...All is dark and cold...I cant...I cant breath...Oh my God. Dean...DEAN...please..."
"Hey, hey Princess, stay calm, allright, your ..your ..Superbrother is going for you... just give something Sam... where..."
.."Please, make me a favor, bro, ..."
"SAAAM"
"Just make this favor...never forget that none all this is your fault... and keep..."
"NOT MY FAULT... Next time Im going to chain you to the bed, no more sleep walking,,,Sammy..."
"...keep a god memory of my ...Allright...Tell Dad that I love him...-Sam was now sobbing in the phone- "I love you Dean..."And then the line went dead.
"SAM...SAM...ANSWER ME...DAMMIT...SAM"
Dean pass the last three hours trying to reach Sam through his cell phone, all he got is the creepy voice mail...
"...The cell phone number that you just call , its out of service or turning off...If you want..."
"I KNOW THAT ...BITCH..."Yell Dean slamming the phone in the table.
He begun to search in the room for something, anything that can take him to his brother.
He throw clothes, and items for all the room...Where...Where... Then he spot something in a corner of the room.
"God, Sammy, next time you play Houdinni, can you at least took your jacket with you... now in top af all this you will catch a cold"
When he snatch , the jacket from the floor, something slip from the pockets, making a clattering sound ... when Dean see what the source of the sound was... he almost passed out..."
There... in the middle of the room, totally turn it off, was Sammy cell phone!!!!!.
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Sam wake up suddenly, feeling trapped and alone...The ominous silence become a rumor , and then he feel it...something is there with him...he can barely breath...something is in there with him...SOMETHING EVIL...
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Jeezzz! What do you think...Im not so sure about the dialogs...but I don fine another way to doit... Please push the purple buttom OK: