A/N: Hello and welcome to chapter seven I.e part two of ghost hunting... This chapter was not edited much other than getting rid of some awkward things I'd put in as I was writing it such as "ENTER GHOST" and "LIKE A DRAGON RAWR" I have no idea why I decided that those needed to be there but hey they make this author's note look more interesting! :)
Disclaimer: I don't own supernatural
Chapter 7
Dean froze upon hearing Sam's scream, Cas also froze. Without thinking Dean got up and ran down the hallway in the direction Sam had gone in. Dean darted down the hallway, running so fast he was practically a blur. He had to find Sam.
Dean hadn't noticed that Cas had run after him. Cas had been confused by Dean's sudden dart off down the hallway and decided to follow, unknown to Dean. Cas wondered whose scream it had been and why they'd been screaming. Clearly by how Dean reacted to the scream he at least recognised the sound of it and was likely friends with the person who had screamed judging by how fast he was running.
Dean's direction of choice seemed completely random, even to Dean. He didn't know exactly where Sam was. It's not like he could read minds or had some kind of Sam locator installed. Fortunately it didn't take long for Dean to stumble upon where Sam was.
He found Sam lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious. Dean ran to him and knelt down next to him, checking his pulse and breathing. He was relieved when he found that Sam's vital signs were all normal. It seemed like Sam had just passed out for some reason unknown to Dean.
"Sammy? Sammy are you okay?" Dean asked, gently shaking Sam to try and get him to wake up. Sam didn't respond.
Dean began shaking Sam harder and more desperately trying to get him to wake up. "Come on Sammy, you can't sleep here, there's a ghost or demon here."
Cas caught up to Dean just in time to here Dean's warning to Sam about how there was a ghost or demon in the building.
"There could be a ghost or demon in here?" Cas exclaimed in shock.
Dean looked up at Cas. "Cas? Why did you follow me?" He asked, a mixture of confusion and annoyance in his voice.
"I was curious." Cas responded awkwardly.
"Curiosity killed the cat." Dean said in response.
Cas tilted his head to the side in confusion. "What cat?"
"There is no cat!" Dean exclaimed in frustration.
"Then how did it get-" Cas began only to be cut off by Dean.
"It's an expression okay?"
"Oh..."
Dean turned away from Cas and began focussing his attention on Sam. Sam was still unconscious for an unknown reason.
"Dean, what's going on?" Cas asked from behind him.
"It's a long story. Just go home Cas."
Cas moved to the other side of Dean so that he was facing him. That was when he saw Sam unconscious on the ground. Despite never having met Sam previously Cas instantly knew that the person unconscious before him was Sam. There was no question about it. Seeing Sam unconscious triggered something within Cas which caused the flash of bright light to come on and him to pass out due to a vision.
Dean was surprised when Cas suddenly fell into unconsciousness as well as Sam. Now he had two unconscious people to deal with as well as a supernatural threat. Just fan-freaking-tastic!
Dean moved away from Sam to check Cas's vital signs. While he was checking Cas's vitals Sam woke up.
"Dean?" Sam asked him groggily.
"Sammy? You're awake?"
"Wow no shit Sherlock!" Sam joked. It was then Sam noticed Cas's unconscious body and looked at it in confusion. "Dean, who's this?"
"This is Cas."
"That's Cas?"
"No it's Bob the builder, of course it's Cas!" Dean said sarcastically.
"Alright then. One question though, why is he unconscious?"
"I don't know. He randomly went unconscious. Why were you unconscious?"
Sam looked around them as if checking if the coast was clear.
"Basically..."
When Sam and Dean had split up Sam had began walking down the hall in the direction Dean had directed him in. It was eerily silent and the shadows from trees cast a sinister light in the building but other than that it wasn't scary. As Sam was walking he felt a drop in the temperature and shivered at the sudden drop. Assuming it was just wind or an open window that had caused the drop Sam drew his jacket he'd been wearing further around himself.
Sam kept walking ignoring the cold, the cold never bothered him anyway after all. The hallway got even colder though, so cold that he could see his breath in the air. Sam pulled out his gun at this, fearing that the cold was being caused by something supernatural rather than the wind or cold air from outside.
Sam continued walking though. He had to investigate. Suddenly he heard a loud sound behind him and felt breathing down his neck. He whipped around only to find that there was nothing there. When he turned back around though to continue in his previous direction a girl with curly brown hair was now in front of him.
The girl looked at him with anger. "What are you doing here?" She hissed at him.
Sam ignored the question and shot the girl with his gun that was filled with whatever the salt bullet things they always use on supernatural are called. The girl flickered and disappeared, confirming that she was a ghost.
Sam reloaded his gun though, figuring that the girl would probably return soon. He held his gun at the ready, ready to shoot if she appeared again. What he didn't count on though was her appearing behind him and sneak attacking him. The girl whacked him in the back of the head so hard that it caused him to fall into unconsciousness.
Dean had listened to Sam's story. "You got wailed on by 16 year old girl!" Dean said laughing.
"I'm not even 16 yet! Also she's a ghost!" Sam said in annoyance.
"Chill." Dean said holding his hands up in surrender.
"It's not my fault I got beat up by a ghost!"
"I know Sam, but it's my job as your brother to tease you."
"What are we going to do about the ghost though? I'm pretty certain she is Georgia, she looked as the articles described her, but we can't just leave. Your boyfriend is still unconscious."
"I'm not gay!" Dean yelled at him in frustration. "Cas is just a friend."
"For now." Sam whispered under his breath.
Suddenly the temperature dramatically dropped. It was now cold enough that they could see the steam from their breath in the air. They both knew what this meant though and it was anything but good.
Georgia was about to return and things were less than ideal. Sam had likely sustained a concussion from where he was knocked unconscious and now Cas was unconscious. Basically it's a recipe for disaster.
