This chapter has mixed POV's so yeah...

It starts out with Dean

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The first cut had been to my wrist. Thanks alot Meg! It didn't hurt until 5 seconds passed and blood was dripping.

I forced out a laugh. "Y-you guys... Should learn... some m-more tricks!" Another slap to the face.

"Don't talk." Was all the demon said. Chris then walked over to me, straddling infront of me. It kinda felt like a lapdance.

"Hey Dean" she whispered. "I just want you to know that after we kill you, were gonna kill daddy, Sammy, your old friend Bobby, pretty little Jess. Everyone close to you." Not really my dad. Not anymore atleast. My dads not even trying to fight for me. He can go to Hell.

She got up again - not before smacking a kiss on the bottom of my jaw - and cut down my right arm. It hurt like a son of a bitch. I didn't cry out though, that would just encourage them.

"You know Dean-o? Sammy's not gonna look for you." He starts. "I mean, c'mon? You dragged him back into the life basically. Why didn't you just stay with me? I never even got my fucking jack!" Right after he says that he slaps me. Hard.

"I tried calling, texting, tried Bobby, and of course you end up at Sammy's. what a shocker." He keeps calling him Sammy! That's my job! "Don't call him Sammy." I say. He just laughs.

"Sammy... Would rather see you dead! Look at the facts! He just got up and left you! Left you for normal! Remember what he said to you before he left Dean? Remember the awful truth? The real reason he helped you is so he didn't look bad in front of his girlfriend. Then Bobby came in, he had to help you AGAIN so he wouldn't get killed by Bobby's fist of death." I'm not sure if he's lying or not... It sounds like it could be the truth.

"You know the night mommy died? In this very house? I bled in dearest Sammy's little mouth. He's got evil inside of him. Apart of me, thats going to be in there forever, and ever." Sam has demon blood in him?

"What will it do to him?" I ask. My voice sounds terrible. "It will, at first, just give him visions linked to me. Did you know, for the entire time he's been away from his girl... He's had visions of her death? I did." That makes my blood run cold. Jess better not fuckin' die! "That reminds me... I have something very important to do. Oh, poor Sammy." He says in a fake sad voice. "Stop c-calling him th-that!" I yell.

He laughs. He looks over at Chris and Meg. "Do whatever you want to him, just don't let him go! I'll be back shortly." With that he dissapears, leaving me with the two demons.

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Sam and Bobby have been traveling for over the past 6 hours. Looking for any signs of Dean or John.

Sam was desperately trying to hold on to whatever hope was left, though it feels like theres none.

While Bobby was driving, he was also trying to wrap his head around everything. Sam can't just assume that Dean was taken. They need to do research. Find more than just 3 clues. But apparently Sam wasn't going to hear any of it.

Sam hasn't eaten anything, or drank anything since yesterday. The kid needed to eat. Or atleast stay hydrated.

As soon as Bobby pulled into the nearest gas station, Sam asked "What are you doing?" Bobby sighed. Of course Sam wouldn't want to have energy. If he was allowed, Sam would probably never eat, knowing Dean and all the trouble he gets into.

"We need gas." Bobby said truthfully. It was true. They would've ended up driving about 50 miles before the car stopped and was empty if they didn't stop to get gas.

Sam huffed, annoyed, and got out. Bobby followed. "Sam you go in and pay, also bring me back some water and a bag of chips." Bobby knew he wouldn't eat or drink it. They were for Sam.

"Fine." Was all Sam said before taking the money and walked into the store.

He looked around the store for the two items. He spotted the water and grabbed it.

He then walked over to the snack selections, feeling his stomach growl realising how hungry he was, he grabbed the chips and a candy bar.

Walking over to the cashier and placing the items down, feeling a headache start. It got worse withen 5 seconds as images of Dean and Jess were crossing his vision. One was Jess, pinned on the ceiling with her stomach slashed open, and a fire consuming her dead body. That scared him to death!

The other was of Dean and John. John was hitting him. Dean was tied to a sink, helpless. It flashed over to the house they were at. Sam recognized it clearly. Though he had to be sure...

"Sir? Sir! Are you alright?" Sam suddenly snapped out of his visions, realizing that he was still in the store.

"Yeah. I'm fine. Thanks." He said handing her the money and walking out.

"What took ya so long, kid?" Bobby asked. Sam didn't answer. Just walked in the car, taking out his wallet and looking at the picture of John and his mom. He looked in the background at the house. Yup. Thats it. Dean was there. Maybe... He should atleast check.

Bobby got in the car a few seconds later after Sam did. "You ok, Sam?" He asked gently. Sam nodded. "I think I know where Dean is." With that, Bobby started the car and hit the road.

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There. I feel good! Another chapter done. I don't really have anything to say... Oh well. See you next time :)