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A/N .- As a psychologist and terapist, who treats panic attacks, and other things, some times I let myself slip some weird words... so I apologize to you
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DAY 02
BUU!!!!! DADDY
Felicity , look like a ghost town, the foreign weather and extreme cold, make the people stay at home, so the street look dessert and ghostly, just a few stores are open.
Since this morning, the day just look darker, like the sun dont want to shine over the small town, electric stroms and thundering rays light the dark shadows in the town, a persistent rain dont stop since last night and all the houses in Felicity seem to be soaked and cold.
Sam is so still, he dont want to move, just his labored breathing can be hear inside the box... maybe it was the terror of his situation... but he feel it ... like that time in the alley.. or outside the motel room, he can hear the same rumors and feel the same coldness like before, suddenly he found himself making something he dont do since long time ago...prying.
For the third time Dean try dialing Missouri phone number, but his trembling fingers dont punch the right buttons, he was stil shaked for "Sammy's call", he dont know...he dont want to know how that can be possible, because even in his cell phone memory the call was no registred, and he is very sure that he was not dreaming...So if he is in search of paranormal things, he need a paranormal explication...
Lost in thoughts, Dean can hear someone yelling at the phone...
"Dean Winchester is already time to you to call... come on boy .. answer me"
"Missouri, thanks God I found you... Sammy is ..."
"Sammy is now in a very scary place, sweetheart... and he needs you..."
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"Please, GOD, I dont want to got possesed, I dont know if I can control this... please, sweet mother of God...anyone..."
Sam feel like a heavy mist is involing his body like a snake, he cant move a limb, is like something very heavy is over his chest and he feel like choking..."
"Incubus....." He hear a distance voice calling.
Sam feel like floating, like he have body and mind separated...that thing is traveling for his body, touching, invading...possesing...
" Saint Mary, mother of God , pry for us , the sinners , now and in the hour of our death :Amen"
Sam make the only thing he can... he could swear he heard a little mocking laugh and then continued again...
"God bless you Mary, full you are of grace, Lord is with you..."
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"WHAT DO YOU MEAN,THAT YOU CAN HELP SAM...ITS NOT TIME FOR PLAYS DAMMIT..."
"Whatch your mouth, young man...as I tell you Im a psichyc, not a medium. I cant find Sammy, even if I want ...and believe me... I just want to find that baby...But I cant..." Say Missouri , with a sob.
Dean, took a deep breath, this cant be happening...Missouri make all that weird things, she can feel demons... she can...no ...she must help his brother...
"Then , how in the hell you know Im calling... Come on switch with Sammy or something , and tell me where I found him"
"I can feel Sam distress and fear... but I dont know where he is, maybe the demon is blocking him, I just know that he is fighting Dean... but he is weak and very scare ...honey... you must to hurry..."
Dean cut the call in that moment,that woman cant save his brother, his Dad is not calling back... and Sam...God!!...Sam is gods know where!, alone and scare. He take his car keys and run to the Impala, he drive in the hard rain, until he is out of the town, he only can see forest and trees, but no where to go , just there sit in front of the steering wheel he remember that he dont have any place to go...or any place to search... there in the middle of nothing...Dean Winchester begin to cry.
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Sam feel numb, he is panting now... all he can hear are whispers and laments...and that mist like snake is still in his body...The rumors are becoming louder and louder, he want to cover his ears... and then all become quiet...and he see it ... from the bottom of the box... a pair a yellow eyes are looking at him.
Sam found the force to talk, even if he found silly to talk with a spirit force.
"Wha...what...are you doing this"...the choke at his neck incresing...What ...do you want...????
"YOU"
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"Hello, this is John Winchester if you..."
Dean pull apart his cell phone, knowing by memory the old message
"Dad, I dont know where in hell are you...or what in earth is most important that you life'son...God dammit, old man, the kid has two days lost... he already can be de...
YOU SELFISH SON OF BITCH, I NEED YOU, YOU HEAR ME , I NEED YOU..."
Dean fell in bed, and close his eyes, hoping the sleep and unconsciousness to stop the pain
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Sam is frenetic, he bang his head a couple of times in the box's roof, he is kicking and punching the air, his worst fear is getting real, he dont want, he cant be possesed, he is bleeding and exhausted... he use every pry and spell his family taugh him, but at the end , the demon is still there, looking at him, eating him alive with those demoniac eyes.
"Why you choose the hard way... why you bury your victims... is not like a can dig my way out of here..."
"22 years ago, a demon battle begin, my and my brothers want the power, the great evil power, and we need to collect souls... pure and gentle souls...special souls...to win the contest... Sorry for you!!..., You are special... and very strong..." The thing say with a mocking voice to Sam.
"I dont need your sorry body... I just need your soul, your power... your kindness... to corrupt... to destroy...to WIN"
Sam heartbeat was racing, if he can , he will touch his chest, to make sure his heart is in there...he felt sharpening claws in his legs, raising in his torso, touching his face,invading his body, he think in is beloved and brave brother, and in his Dad... his Daddy...his stubborn like him Daddy.
"LUCIFER'S SON"...yell the yellow eyed form, retreating for Sam body and soul...
"YOU"..."YOU ARE THE CHOSEN ONE"
"ROOT IN EARTH , TRAITOR'S SON...DIE IN HERE IN BODY AND SOUL"
"::::I dont know who the hell are you, but Im sure that Im not a demons son, you prick"
And Sam body was throw in the tiny space, shaking and beating, he can hear the snap of bones and the blood pouring for his nose and mouth...then nothing, the evil thing is gone, leaving him hurt and alone...
"I win,Dean... I win "
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John Winchester is driving in auto pilot his truck, he is thinking in a way to help his sons, in a way to find Sam... he ask his friends and even his enemies how he can find Sammy, but nothing, no one know how to help... and he feel ashamed, he cant see Dean to the eyes and tell him that he dont know what to do... he cant confront his son pain... he cant.
The road is getting dark, no other car can be see, suddenly a flash of light blind him for a second, when he search the source, he cant find nothing, but he feel somehow different, a chill run his back, and then... he see it.
Beside him, in the passenger seat, was his so transparent and pale son... was his Sammy
"Daddy...please! Help me...help us...I need you...I dont want to be here... Im cold and its dark...Im scare daddy...please...help me..."
OK! Im done... what do you think... tell me if you think this is getting slow... I was planning ten chapters... but I dont want you to get bored ...
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