Hi everyone! Hey, have I mentioned how much I appreciate all of your wonderful feedback? And alerts? And favourites? :) I hope that you enjoy this chapter, I like it much better than the previous one so I hope that you do too. Please, drop me a line if you feel the urge, those reviews are wonderful motivators! :)
"Wait, did you say three Sammy?"
"Yeah."
"Hell, I thought you said twenty-three but just three? Well, that's only one more than two and I know I can handle two so I say no problem right?"
"You're kinda babbling right now dude."
"Am I? Nah, I'm just stoked cuz three is such a small number. I mean really, when you think about it, how much worse could it get? Friggin hellhounds? That's like pretty high up on the freakin food chain right? So, I say bring it on. The sooner we get this done the sooner you can get started on your ten or twelve hours of beauty rest right?"
"Finished?"
"Oh, uh, yeah. You… you don't think it's gonna get worse, do you Sammy?"
"I don't know how it could. That was pretty bad bro. Maybe it'll be smooth sailing from now on."
"Yeah, how bad could it be? Okay, so what, we just wait around until she whispers sweet, tooth decayed nothings in my damn ear again?"
"Pretty much."
"Right. I thought you'd say that. Okay, let's see… well, I gotta do something... I know, maybe we can figure it out first. She wants to mess with my mind? Well, little does she know I'm stuck in there all day and night so… I can figure it out… okay, here goes... five six… um… you'll find I'm full of tricks?"
"Dean.."
"Come on Sam, I know and you know you wanna play. Lighten up man, we know what to expect next time right? So, I'll just keep it together… I can beat her at her own game. She won't get to me again. Sam, your turn."
"Dean, I don't want…"
"Please Sam, I'm going nuts over here just waiting for my next journey into Wonderland so just humour me alright?"
"Yeah okay, sure. Ummm… five six… most angels are heartless dicks?"
"Woo hoo! That's it Sammy! Okay, my turn… five six… how bout some chesty chicks…"
"Classy as always bro."
"You know it man."
"…we stopped the apocalypse…"
"Touche… um… okay… five six… five… six… five..."
"Come on dude, you can't tell me you can't come up with another one; you do know that pricks rhymes with six right? Huh, I can't believe you didn't pick up on that one."
"Sam."
"Or licks? Man, isn't that like one of your favourite words? Or past times?"
"Sammy. Time to stop."
"Dean?"
"That was fun but I guess, the thing is, um… game's over dude."
"What? Oh, okay, got it. You heard it. So, what's next on that hag's agenda?"
"You know how we thought it couldn't get worse?"
"Yeah? Why, does it?"
"What do you think about five, six, the devil gets his kicks? Could that be harmless?"
"Well that does sound vaguely disturbing."
"Yeah, at least hellhounds at your door is pretty much self explanatory. But this? I have no idea what the hell that means. Any ideas? Um, Sam? Come on dude, this is so not the best time to stop talking."
"Hello Dean. Nice to see you again."
"Oh, you have got to be kidding me! Ain't this just peachy. Hey Lucie. Sorry to rain on your hellfire parade and all but bit of a newsflash for you, I know you're not real. So why don't you just get the hell out of my head and piss off? I hear there's a really warm and cozy little cage that's missing it's hothead."
"I've missed your dry, sarcastic sense of humour Dean. Really. But, it seems I am real enough. After all, you do seem to be having a conversation with me."
"Come on Dean, don't listen to it, this isn't real. Sam, I could use your help here man. Sam?"
"Dean, Dean, Dean. Real or not it doesn't matter. Sammy is locked away in here and can't come out to play. He won't be able to help you through this one, not unless I let him. And what kind of fun would that leave for me? You and I? We have unfinished business. And this time I intend to complete what I started. It's too bad for you that there isn't a thing you can do to stop it. So you see Dean, like I told you before, I win."
TBC... Thanks as always for stopping by! :)