A/N: I want to thank all those who have been reading my story. I only hope you will still like it after this chapter. D
The black classic car screamed into the night as the lone occupant eyes the poorly lite roadway. Sam had left Bobby's spinning tires. His foot heavy on the petal, Sam's only thought was getting to Dean as fast as he could. It was after about two hours that he realized driving near one hundred miles per hour was not the smartest thing to do. Sam did ease slightly on the petal.
The back of his mind he could hear his brother ragging him from treating his baby that way. 'Only he could drive her that fast.' Dean would say. And besides, Sam wanted to get to Dean, not be broke down on the side of the road. Still going above the posted speed limit, Sam was going at a more reasonable rate.
He only stopped to get gas. And when he did stop, he stretched his legs and grabbed something to eat. Sam figured it would take two to three days to get to Seattle. He was planning to get there in one and half, two days max.
After 24 hours of driving, Sam picked up his phone and made a call. A thought came to mind. The individual on the other end quickly answered. "You find him?" Bobby asked. Bobby had been waiting by the phone so when it ringed, he thought Sam was at the hospital.
"Still on the road." Sam could hear the sigh on the other end of the line. "Hey, Bobby. You heard from Cas?" He asked.
"Come to think about it. No. Haven't seen him in a few days." Bobby started to think it was strange in not seeing or hearing from their heavenly friend. "Why?"
"I was just thinking, if he knew where Dean was, he could get there faster then me." Sam was also bothered by not hearing from Castiel. It wasn't like Cas to be out of touch with them. "If he shows up." Sam started to say.
"I'll let him know. Where you at?" Bobby asked.
"Over half way there."
"That's not what I asked, you idget." Bobby was still upset he could go with Sam, but Sam was right. He would only slow things down.
"Not far from the Idaho state line." Sam finally answered.
"Driving like your brother there, Sam?" Bobby's tone changed to more of a Paternal authority.
"Ah, yeah. I..." Sam started saying.
"Forget it, Kiddo. If I was in your place, I would have done the same thing." Bobby heard Sam sigh. What followed next, sent ice blood through his veins.
Bobby heard Sam yell out, "What the?" As he felt a force shove him forward on the bench seat. Sam lost hold of his cell phone when something hit him in the rear, sending the phone flying to the floorboard. Sam, gripping tightly to the steering wheel with both hands, quickly looked in the rearview mirror only to see the blackness of the road behind him.
Before he settled back to let his mind register what happened, it happened again. This time Sam got a glimpse of a vehicle behind him. Someone was ramming into him. Sam pushed down on the petal to escape the assault. Watching the mirror, he saw headlights come on in the distance he was able to make against his attacker.
Sam knew he was in a race for his life when he saw those headlights coming closer fast. This time, the vehicle didn't hit him in the rear, but instead came up beside him. Sam was able to get a look at the driver in the pale lighting of the interior of the car beside him.
The driver turned to face Sam and his eyes were jet black. The male driver smiled as he cut his vehicle hard to the right, turning into the Impala. This action sent Sam off the road and into a ditch.
The demon driver screeched to a stop as the Impala came to its own sudden stop. He placed the car in reverse and stop at the point of Sam's highway exit. Killing the engine, the demon driver exited the car and slowly walked over the damage vehicle and its lone occupant.
No movement came from the wreckage. Sam was laying across the steering wheel. The demon driver ripped the driver side door off. As he did, Sam swung into action. He lunged out of the car and tackled the demon. Both start throwing punches.
At one point, the demon was getting the upper hand. He leaned in close to Sam after a few well-placed punches. "We know where your brother is, Sammy." This only fueled Sam's adrenalin. Reaching into his pocket and removing Ruby's knife, Sam placed the blade in the middle of the demon's chest. The dead vessel the demon had possessed, dropped to the ground.
Sam rolled to the side and gathered his knees under him. Raising to his full height, Sam walked slowly back to the Impala. A voice could be heard in the clear night.
"Sam! Sam!" Bobby continued to scream into the phone.
Reaching for the cell phone, "I'm here, Bobby." Sam tried to catch his breath. "They know where he is. They know where Dean is, Bobby." Tears start to fill his eyes as he realized he may be too late.
TBC
A/N: I hope you liked it. Don't worry. It ain't the END of Dean yet. (EVIL LAUGH) I still have a lot more to do with the poor Dean. AND the pretty little angel boy too. hehehe. The thing to be worried about is, will Sam get there in time???? D
