Here is chapter 5. The next chapter will be up on Monday as the weekend is me time. I am sorry it is another short chapter it just seems like the natural place to break it up, i was going to put the next chapter in here as well but i have found a few things that do not make sense and i have to iron out all the kinks and i think i will add a couple of new ideas.


Previously:

The Nurse said, "Me too, I hate being in a meat suit for too long" After that comment Dean looked right at her. Her eyes went black.


Dean ran over to the door but she must have locked it. Dean picked up the nearest sharp instrument. A scalpel.

"Sweetie, that won't help you, well not from a thing like me"

"It's not for you" Dean said as he pushed the bed against her to pin her against the wall to buy him some time. Dean bolted for the door and started to unlock the door; using the scalpel to undo the screws, it was the only thing he could do to get out as he was too weak to break it down and had nothing to pick the lock with. Just as he had taken out the first two screws the woman started to speak again.

"You don't think that I hadn't thought this through. I knew you would fight back, I wouldn't expect anything less from a Winchester. That's why I added something to that little cocktail you were just on. You should start feeling the effects sometime around...now" she said looking at her watch.

Dean just ignored her and kept going with the lock but he suddenly thought to himself "I should be done by now! Oh God what did she give me?"

All the screws were out of the lock and he pulled it away, all he had to do was turn the piece of metal that was inside the lock. "You bitch, what did you give me" Dean said realising his vision was getting blurry. He tried grasping at the piece of metal but he missed.

"Just a heavy tranquiliser is all"

He turned to face the "nurse". He went to swing a punch at her, but missed and crashed to the floor.

"I'm going to kill you" he muttered trying to get back up, just before passing out.

"Sure you are, Sure you are..." she said in a calming manner.

She fixed the room back up quickly and put the lock back together. Then she put Dean back in bed. The vent opened and more black smoke entered the room. It went for the only available meat suit, Dean. It forced its way inside; that not being much of a fight since he was heavily unconscious.

The "nurse" left the room.

John met the nurse outside. Sammy was sitting in the car as ordered by John.

"How is he?" John asked.

"He's fine but he is dead tired. He didn't even wake up while I was in the room" The nurse replied.

"I think i'll just carry him to the car. He's been through a lot".

"Good idea" she said patting him on the shoulder. "Very good idea" she thought to herself.

John walked into Dean's room. As Dean looked like he was having a good peaceful rest, John thought it best to let him sleep. Dean was never really one for sleeping especially in this line of work. So John carried Dean out fireman style. He got to the car and slid Dean into the back seat next to Sammy, who was now also asleep. (John had cleaned out the seats as he couldn't stand the sight of his son's blood and he knew Dean would never forgive him if he got rid of the Impala).


What will happen to "Dean"??? What do the Demon's want with him??? Will John and Sam figure out that the person they have in the back seat isn't really Dean???

Again i apologise for how short my chapters have been but i have been posting frequently and hopefully that should make it up to you :) The next chapter will be up on Monday and i will have all the kinks sorted out, I'm just lucky i read my chapters before i post otherwise i would really have some of you confused.