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Ugh guys… I've never had SUCH a horrible writer's block… so… I'm sorry… really but I don't know how to finish that story… anyway… I have much stress with drama-classes right now… and we're gonna go to a "vacation" for the next three days… (*no school* :D) and after that we still have to work hard for our play…
Soo long story short… I'm sorry.
Tosharino, Thanks for reviewing again.
bia1007 Hey… thanks for reviewing again… I'm so happy that you still like it… and reading it…
SPNaddict,… Nice to hear from you again, thanks for your great review.
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Fear the reaper
"What do you want?" Bobby balled his fists, glancing briefly at Nika, trying to make sure that he was okay… well… as okay as he could be anyhow.
"Uhm… I'm surprised you're asking… I want the boys, please… thank you…" The Satyolatos grinned nicely. "So would you please get your hoodoo from the house? So I can get in… that would be adorable."
"Where is John?" Bobby asked, taking a step back. He needed to distract the guy so he could get into the house, warning the boys, making them save. There was no water around so he didn't need to care first place.
"Ah… well… after I finally woke up again… I had a nice chat with him… I hope he bleeds to death slowly… I mean… very slowly…" The Satyolatos laughed like it was utterly funny what he had said.
Bobby shuddered at that. He needed to get to Dean and Sam. He took another step back, but before he could even think he was lying on the ground, the Satyolatos standing above him, frightening. Bobby looked up and for the first time in a decade -or more- he didn't knew a way out of that.
"Do you really think I'm stupid?" The monster chuckled. "I'm sorry that I have to disappoint ya." He delivered his message with a good placed kick into Bobby's ribs. The hunter tried to catch his breath, grunting in pain.
"It was worth a try." He held his hurting side, glaring up to the Satyolatos, who was glancing over to the still unconscious Nika, checking on him.
"Yeah… well… afterwards you're always smarter…" The black-haired reaper smiled at Bobby. "So… do I need to burn your house down, so that the kids will either die because of a fume poisoning or burning alive… It's your choice."
"You sick… son… of a… bitch…" Bobby tried to breathe the pain away that was probably caused by a broken rib.
"So… I'm waiting… you're gonna help me get them, or see them burn…" The Satyolatos moved his hand and let a flame appear on his palm. "Don't hesitate to long… I don't wanna let the reader wait." He looked at his hand, playing with the fire, before he looked at Bobby. "Okay… let's see how hot your boys are."
Seeing the man move, Bobby jumped up, regardless of the pain in his protesting side. "Stop. I'm gonna help you." He hissed, suddenly tasting blood… that was not good… not at all.
"I knew that we could talk." The Satyolatos patted Bobby's back, grinning at him smugly. Bobby wanted to kill him, but this was impossible. So he had no choice, but let the Satyolatos get in by removing a little bag that was filled with heathen items from both sides of the doorframe.
"Thanks so much." The Satyolatos steeped into the room, Bobby blocking his way.
"You're not gonna get that boys… not over my dead body." Bobby still had the bags in his hands, holding it out, trying to make the Satyolatos back away.
"That would be too simple." The monster laughed before he closed his eyes, still grinning. "Have a nice journey." With that he moved his hands and Bobby felt a nasty feeling in his stomach, pressing his eyes shut when he felt the unbearable pain in his side.
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"Bobby…" He heard, opening his eyes, just to see a weak-looking, bleeding face in front of him. It didn't even look like his friend, right at the moment, too beaten up.
"John… where?" Bobby looked around. Nika was on his other side, appearing dead. They were locked into a tiny, dark room without a window. The only light was caused by a single candle, near by the steal door. That room was save… no one who wasn't authorized would get in and no one would get out.
"Where are the boys?" John had problems with breathing, pale skin beneath his blood-covered face.
"I'm sorry, John." Bobby let himself fall against the hard ground, figuring that he would be knocked out from the pain in any minute. He couldn't get air into his lungs probably, too, since one of them might be broken from the fractured rib.
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Dean was in the bed beside his little brother, sleeping tight, when he suddenly woke up, because a quiet sound from the staircase. He looked over to his brother. Sam was still sleeping, eyes red and puffy.
He listened again. There was another step of feet…
Dean frowned. At first he had guessed that this was Bobby, checking on them like he had always done, when the boys stayed with Bobby while John was hunting. It was a habit that both men, Bobby and John had always done. But neither of them had once being this quiet.
The boy listened more carefully. No… this wasn't Bobby.
Nika?
Nah… first of all he didn't think that Nika was back at the house again and in addition Nika and Bobby would have talked, after Nika's returning.
Somebody else was in the house.
Dean's heart was racing, gripping Sam's hand, gently, preparing himself to do anything, protecting his little brother.
He sat up in the edge of the bed, gazing at the door, when the noise came closer.
The youth swallowed dryly, when he saw a shadow appearing on the corridor in front of the room.
Seconds after a smirking Satyolatos appeared. Dean's blood froze, his breath quickening, adrenalin pumping through his veins, his hand tightening on his brother's smaller one.
"You look scared, boy." The corners of the Satyolatos' mouth moved even more upright, when he went over to the boys. Dean backed away, jamming the wakening Sam between himself and the wall.
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