FOUR MONTHS LATER

SCOTLAND

Oshea gave a sharp cry, her eyes opening wide as she lifted her hands, gripping her head that was throbbing. She clenched her teeth, grinding them together as images began to flash through her mind. A pair of yellow eyes glared at her then were gone and she found herself watching Sam moving slowly through a dark, shadowed place. Someone she could not make out came from behind him and drove a thick shard of metal into the small of his back. The images blurred and the next thing she saw was Dean clinging to Sam, who was limp and bleeding heavily from the wound in his back. Oshea screamed and lurched upward in her bed as the vision ended. She was shaking and sweat was beading on her forehead. "Ella! ELLA!"

Ella was sitting on her bed, in the room across from Oshea's, enjoying a nice slice of oreo pie (which she had snitched from Oshea after Dean had sent her many various types of pie through the mail), when she heard the screaming. She placed it down on the bed quickly and ran towards Oshea's room, flinging the door open. Oshea had stood from her bed and was running toward the door to go into Ella's room and she collided into her sister, throwing her arms around her and clinging. "Ella… I had a vision! It's something terrible!" She said, her voice shaking. "We have to call Dean! Right now!" Her words were coming out in a rush and she was shaking.

"Oshea, calm down. First off, it's like, 5 in the morning over there. Dean would have a hissy fit if we called and woke him from his beauty sleep. Secondly, what was the vision about? I've never seen you this upset over a vision."

"I've never had a vision this bad before, Ella." She said slowly, running her fingers through her hair. "I saw this… this thing with yellow eyes. It was the most frightening thing I've ever seen. Then… then I saw Sam. He was all alone. I don't know where it was dark and a little foggy… and this man came from behind him and… and just stabbed him. He stabbed him in the back, and Sam… Sam died." She said, her voice unsteady. "Sam died, Ella. He's going to die!"

Ella's eyes widened a bit, and immediately ran back to her room for her cell phone. Dean's number was 3 on speed-dial. She held the phone up to her ear, but the phone continued to ring. She tried again. No answer. Oshea followed her quickly into the room, sitting down on the edge of Ella's bed. Her brows furrowed. "Ella… what's going on? Isn't the call going through?"

"He's… not answering," She replied quietly, letting the phone snap shut.

"What?" Oshea gasped, standing up from the bed. "Something must be wrong. Just keep trying, Ella, we have to warn them."

Ella sighed. "He's probably shoving his face so full of pie that he can't hear the phone ring. I'll keep trying, though… just, go get some rest. Sam is going to be fine, I promise."

Two Days Later…

Sam rolled his eyes as they pulled to a stop at the café and arched a brow. "Dean… seriously? You just ate!"

Dean ignored him, pulling out a five dollar bill from his pocket and waving it in the air in front of Sam's face. "Don't forget the extra onions this time, 'kay?"

"Dude, I'm the one who's going to have to ride in the car with your extra onions." Sam complained, snatching the money and pushing open the door of the Impala and climbing out.

"See if they got any pie!" Dean said, leaning over in the seat to look out at Sam. Sam dipped his head back into the car and looked in at Dean incredulously. He rolled his eyes and made a face before slamming the door and trudging up toward the café, muttering to himself.

"Bring me some pie!" But it was too late, Sam was already inside of the building. "Love me some pie…" he said quietly to himself before reaching over and turning up the volume knob on the car stereo. Just then, his cell phone rang. He turned the volume back down and picked it up, flipping it open without glancing at the caller-ID. "Hello?"

"Dean? Oh my god, Dean, finally, I've been trying to get in touch with you for two days now!" Ella's voice almost yelled into the phone.

Dean winced and moved the phone away from his ear a moment. "Geez, lower the volume El, we've been busy. What's up?"

Ella sighed. "Dean, Oshea is gone. She's missing… I have no idea where she is! And two days ago she had a vision. Something about a man with yellow eyes… and then Sam… she said something was going to happen to Sam."

Dean was quiet for a moment. "Yellow eyes… crap…." He mumbled. "What happens in the vision, Ella, what happens to Sam?"

"He dies."

Dean almost dropped the phone as he looked up at the window of the small café, the OPEN sign shining brightly in red neon letters on the top of the window, and noticed that the café appeared empty. The radio that was on at low volume was now filled with static. He jumped out of the vehicle and ran inside the building. Pulling out a pistol from his pocket, he called out, "Sam?" He stepped further into the café, an old country song playing in the background. A balding man's head was laying face down on the table on one of the booths; his had had fallen aside and blood spilled out from underneath his face and covered part of the table, dripping onto the floor from the corner.

"Trying to do the best that he can. I've heard things lately so please don't…" The old music played eerily. Dean stepped around the counter, where a woman and a man, both cooks, were sprawled out on the floor of the kitchen, blood drenching the fronts of their white shirts and forming a puddle on the gray tiled floor. There were deep slits on both of their throats. Dean walked past them and out the back door, and called out Sam's name again, looking out at the marsh-like area in the backyard. But no Sam.

He started to close the door, placing his hand on the windowsill of the door, when he realized he had stuck his hand in something. He pulled his hand away slowly, looking at the pale yellow substance. "Sulfur…" He muttered, and then hurried out of the café, calling out Sam's name a few more times, rain drizzling around him. "SAM!"

A/N: Last post for the weekend. I won't have internet again for another week or two, so then I will post a couple more chapters.