Alice's P.O.V.

I groaned softly as I lifted my body from the ground, taking a moment to clear my vision and look around the area I was in. I was on a dirt road in the middle of some town that looked pretty abandoned. "Sam?" I settled into a crossed legged position and looked around again before rubbing my eyes and trying to remember what happened. All I could think of was the diner with all the dead bodies, sulphur, and a bright white light. I swallowed hard and stood up, lifting my fists a bit incase any demons popped out. It wouldn't do me much good, but I wasn't going to go out without a fight. "Sammy?!" I called again, turning around and walking up the street again, peeking into empty doorways in an attempt to find clues as to what was going on.

"Uh, hello?" I spun at the sound of a voice behind me, lifting my fists again, only relaxing when I saw a man step out from behind an old wooden building. He could be a demon but he looked pretty confused as well, but even then it would be stupid to fully let down my guard. I kept my body tense and ready for an attack or defense while I studied him; he was pretty young, probably around the age of twenty three.

"Who are you?" I asked cautiously, my eyes finally meeting his.

"I could ask the same." He stood in front of me, his hands deep in his pockets. "I'm Andy." He said, hesitating for a moment before slowly moving into arm's reach and holding out a hand to me.

"Alice." I took his hand lightly, still unsure of if I could trust this guy. "Do you know what's going on?"

"Not really, I woke up here yesterday. I think I've seen other people but I'm not sure. This place gives me the heebee geebees, big time. Hey, just a random question, but are you psychic too?"

"Psychic?" I turned sharply, fear suddenly rocking through me so hard I thought I was going to puke. I bent over at the waist ready to brace myself.

"Woah, woah you okay there?" I felt his hand on my back as my chest started to heave. I tensed hard and stepped away, placing a hand on my throat. No matter what he said, I couldn't trust him.

"I'm not psychic. I need to find Sam!" I stood up, swaying slightly.

"Sam? As in Winchester?" I nodded, taking a breath to hold down my vomit while I glared at him. If this guy was a demon he was pretty dumb at being subtle to get close to me. "How do you know Sam?"

"He's my boyfriend." My voice was cold, but if this guy was a demon he would already know about me. But when it came to Sam a lot of people knew about him.

"Ohhh, you're that Alice! He told me about you. We had a run in a while back, found out that we were both psychic, my mom died in a house fire too." The guy explained, I tilted my head as I looked up at him. I didn't fully trust him, but he hadn't made any moves to hurt me and if he had been here all along he could have killed me when I was asleep.

"We need to get out of here as soon as we can." I kept my voice deadpan as I dropped my hand from my throat when the urge to puke left.

"Why?"

"Cause we're all gunna die if we don't." My voice was harsh as I rolled my eyes at this guys idiocy.

"Alice?!" I heard a voice call my name from down the road and I turned sharply, seeing Sam stagger towards me. I broke into a sprint, crashing into him and wrapping my arms around him as hard as I could.

"Sam. We need to get out of here, now!" I urged, planting a kiss on his cheek before pulling away and searching his eyes.

"What's going on?" He still looked confused and a bit groggy. I swallowed hard as I pulled away, realizing that anyone could be possessed at this point, but if this is what I thought it was, then none of us were possessed, though yellow eyes couldn't be too far away.

"It's yellow eyes! This is his plan moving forwards." I said, shifting so I could look between both Sam and Andy.

"What's this about yellow eyes?" Andy piped up, smiling at Sam.

"Andy? You're here too?" Sam asked, a small smile pulling at his lips at the sight of the other man.

"Yeah."

"Uh, there's a demon that is planning something really bad that has to do with psychics, like us. But I don't know why you're here? Don't get me wrong, I'm glad you're here and I know you're okay, but what does he want with you?" Sam asked, turning to me as he spoke. I shook my head and shrugged a bit. I really didn't have a complete idea, there was only thing that I could think of.

"I don't know either, I mean, maybe it's because I'm Akuma's sister. He probably wanted to get her too pissed to think properly or something." I ran a hand through my hair at the thought of the state Akuma was probably in right now. Last time it was her and she never cared enough about herself to care about what happened to her and she thought it was all fine as long as we were safe. But with us gone… she was probably pissed, especially if she knew that it was her father who caused this shit show. Sam looked like he was about to say something when something that sounded like banging started up a few houses away. We all looked at each other before taking off, following the sound to a locked barn. I stepped back and watched as Sam managed to pry the lock off and yank the door open.

"Thank you!" Was the response as a young woman fell out of the building, looking completely panicked.

"Ava?" Sam asked, a smile crossing his face. I swallowed back a wave of anger and jealousy and forced a smile onto my face as she relaxed, recognizing all of us.

"Sam! Thank god you're here. I thought I was going to be stuck in there forever!" She gave Sam a small hug and smiled at me. I returned the smile half heartedly and took Sam's hand.

"We should keep looking around." I suggested, tugging Sam back towards the dirt road I had woken up on. The others voiced their agreements and we split into two groups, looking in houses and buildings. About twenty minutes later we all met up back on the dirt road. I lifted my eyebrows at the sight of two people tagging behind Andy and Ava.

"Hey guys… These two were wandering around too. Their names are Jake and Lily." Andy explained, gesturing to both strangers as they slowed to a stop. I nodded a bit warily and was about to say something when a black figure that looked like a smoked out demon dropped down on us. I swore loudly and jumped back, dragging Sam with me.

"RUN!" I yelled, tugging on Sam and starting to take off down the street. A flurry of panicked screams and swears roared behind us, but I didn't bother looking back until we were inside a building that seemed like it would be easy to defend. I swallowed hard and stepped back, letting the others in, my heart dropping when I noticed that the newcomer Lily was missing. I closed the door and looking at the rest of them. "I don't know what that was but we need salt… and weapons." I instructed, not bothering waiting for a reply before heading off to search the house. I heard Sam mutter something followed by footsteps, which I assumed was them all looking for weapons and salt as well. I found salt hidden in the back cupboards and started lining windows and door ways, meeting up with everyone when I had finished. I shared a look with Sam and sat on the ground, feeling exhaustion seep into my bones.

Everything fell into a silence as we all sat down and relaxed a bit. "So, Jake, what can you do?" Andy asked, bringing all of our attention to the former soldier as things started to feel a bit awkward.

"I, uh, I have like super strength. I can bench over 500 pounds no problem, lift cars and punch through walls kinda thing." Jakes voice was low as he rubbed the back of his neck, sounding a bit awkward.

"That's so much cooler than mine." Ava didn't sound very envious and she shouldn't. What she could do was way more helpful than what Jake could do.

"Why? What can you do?" Jake asked, sounding curious now. I was much more worried about figuring out how to get out of here than talking about powers like we would at a stupid sleepover.

"I can see the future and that's it." I rolled my eyes a bit and leaned my head back against the wall, a soft sigh escaping my lips.

"Andy?" Jake questioned, and we all turned to face him, lifting our eyebrows and waiting for a reply.

"I can push thoughts into people's heads, mind control them type of thing. There was this guy in my high school that used to bully me all the time and now I have constant gay porn playing in his head at all hours of the day!" Andy laughed as he spoke and we all gave a shot not to laugh in response. I fell silent when they looked at Sam and I. I frowned slightly but piped up first.

"I'm not exactly a psychic." I shrugged, holding back another sigh. I hadn't had a vision or heard the voices since the accident. I had no idea why but it was annoying and a little lonely at times. I had no clue what to do because the voices were gone and it was strange to me. I shrugged when they gave me some weird looks, like they were expecting me to explain further. After a moment of silence they all turned to Sam.

"I have visions sometimes and I can move things with my mind."Sam explained with a shrug. We all fell into a silence again and I ran a hand through my hair, trying to think of what to do next. "Uh, I think we should have a night watch and do shifts to make sure that whatever that thing was that killed Lily doesn't come back."

"I agree. Who wants the first watch?" I asked, standing up. Sam lifted his hand and I nodded at him, quickly kissing his cheek before we all got set up and headed to bed.

Dean's P.O.V.

I sighed and ran my hand over my face one more time before turning off the water and stepping out of the shower. I reached out and grabbed my phone the moment I finished wrapping the towel around my waist, flipping it open when I saw that I had a message from Ash. "Hey, how soon can you guys get here? Because you need to be here like now. It's urgent. I'm pretty sure I know where the psychics are." Was all it said, though it was all I needed. I moved across the hall to my room and got dressed into my usual outfit before heading downstairs and to the kitchen.

"Mornin' Dean." Bobby uttered as I rounded the corner.

"Hey, we gotta go to the roadhouse, Ash has a lead… where's Akuma?" I looked around the room, finally realizing that she wasn't down yet. We needed to go as soon as possible, but if anything she could meet us there easily with her powers.

"Right here." Akuma said walking into the room, coming from the direction of the living room. "Let's go, we don't want to put his off." She brushed her hair behind her ear and lifted an eyebrow at me. I nodded in response, swallowing hard, I had a bad feeling about this. Shortly after Sam and Alice had gone missing we contacted Ash and headed back to the states to meet up with Bobby. It had been nearly a week without any news and I wasn't going to hesitate, and I was sure that Akuma wasn't going to either. This whole thing had a giant stink to it but we needed to find Sam and Alice before something happened that we couldn't fix.

The ride to the roadhouse was silent for most of the way, except for the soft music hummed in the background, though I didn't really hear it. I was thinking too hard about what could be happening to my brother, all of the bad, and very little good. I had a sour feeling in the bottom of my stomach like I had just drank two week old milk. I reached over and turned down the music, about to speak as I rounded a corner, what I had been about to say slipping from my mind as I took in the scene before me and slowed to a stop.

What used to be the roadhouse was a cascade of shrapnel and ash piled in a massive heap. Akuma was the first to speak, the only thing that came from her mouth was a short and quiet "Fuck" before she got out of the car and headed for a mostly intact beam that lay across the worst of the wreckage, the smell of ash and smoke filling the car as she left. Bobby got out right behind her and started digging through some of the smaller things while she picked up stray pieces and threw them out of the way, her body tense. I followed last, a thousand thoughts of what we might find filling my head. The first images were of scarred skeletons and blackened skin, though I had some hope as I reached the mess that they weren't here, that no one was here, though I knew in the back of my mind that Ash was here for sure. I sucked in a breath through my mouth, trying not to smell it but the taste was worse. I grimaced and bent to start digging, everyone silent as we searched through the mess, hoping that we wouldnt find what we thought we would.

"I found something." Bobby said quietly after a few minutes. I looked up from the pile I was digging through, swallowing hard as I walked towards him, stopping when I saw an arm with a watch attached sticking out of the rubble. I let out a breath I hadn't notice that I was holding and ran a hand through my hair, looking away. We hadn't found anything else but it would take too long to search through the rest.

Akuma grumbled from my side and I looked up at her, taking in the dilate pupils and frustrated look on her face. "I swear to god I'm going to kill him." She snapped, turning away from me and walking towards some rubble. I watched her for a moment before backing out of the mess, a frustrated sound escaping my throat as I leaned against my car, watching Bobby and Akuma continue to dig. Time seemed to stop for a few moments while I was trying to figure what our next move, Ash was dead and our lead gone with him and we were on our last hope that something would show up as it usually does. By some miracle something always shows up to save the day, and yet we have had nothing. The only good that came out of this whole situation was that Ash was the only body found in the rubble, which means that Jo and Ellen got out. The hard vibration of my phone broke me from my thoughts and I answered it.

"Hello?" I called out with a harsh tone, I was in no mood for wrong number callers.

"Dean, find the old bell with the oak tree on it, you'll find what you're looking for there. You don't have much time." The woman on the other line hung up immediately, leaving me with no time to ask questions. I looked at the phone for a moment remembering how Sam got a strange phone call just like it last year about our dad. Maybe it was from the same person, well I was hoping so, she must be connected to all this just like we were, or something. Whatever she was or who she just gave us our escape route.

"Guys, come over here please." I called out and stuffed the phone into my pocket. Bobby stopped searching and groaned at me, Akuma was right behind him in no better mood.

"What?" Akuma bitched, her arms folded over her chest.

"Looks like we got a lead after all, Bobby you know where an old bell is with an oak tree on it is?" There was a long silence and blatant staring before Bobby nodded and sighed in relief.

"I know where they are!"

Sam's P.O.V.

I blinked and frowned at the empty room around me, wondering where I was. "Hey there, Sammy." With the first word I felt a hard shiver run down my spine, causing me to curl into myself. I tensed hard and forced myself to stand with my back straight and turned to look at the monster behind the voice. I swallowed hard as my eyes met the yellow of those who killed my mother, an angry pit forming in my gut.

"Yellow eyes." I managed to get out, my voice wavering a lot more than I wanted it to, but it had to do. I swallowed hard and forced myself to hold his eyes as a dark, sick smile crossed his face.

"It's actually Azazel, but whatever gets you through the night." He said with a laugh, stepping closer to me and circling, I followed him as best I could. I felt like a mouse in a cage being circled by a cat that was trying to decide the best way to kill it, it wasn't a feeling I was used to and I didn't like it at all. I waited for a while for him to speak again before I finally spoke again.

"What do you want?" I demanded, forcing my hands to stay by my sides, though my hands formed fists. I was trying to play it cool but so far it was turning into a disaster. I couldn't help but feel a mixture of anger and fear that seemed to block out most of my common sense.

"Well that's the million dollar question isn't it Sam? You know, I've been keeping tabs on you your whole life, after all you're my favourite, I want you to win." Yellow eyes let out a sick laugh that sent another shiver down my spine. I swallowed again as he stopped a few inches in front of me, his eyes burning with intensity.

"What do you mean you want me to win?" I asked, trying my best to keep my voice even. I went to take a step back and frowned, a slight wave of panic hitting me when I realized that I couldn't move.

"You're sleeping dear, you move if I want you too. And alright, I can't keep it to myself any longer. I brought all of you together so that you can fight to the death. Leaving the sole survivor to become the leader of my massive army of demons." He let out a cackle, beginning to circle again, cracking his neck as he moved.

"I will never-" I started, stopping when he lifted a hand.

"Oh, you will fight, or you will die, as will your little redhead. Just like Jessica." His voice was light and joking, which just fed the pit of anger and disgust filling my chest. "That's right, I killed your girlfriend. She was in the way of my plans for you. But then again, I could have had Meg possess her and then that whole thing could have worked too, but I want you and my daughter to be the ones to make my plans work." He continued, a wide smile crossing his face as he changed the direction that he was circling.

"You killed Jess… And now you're going to kill Alice and then drag Akuma into this?" I swallowed hard at the images of the fire that killed Jess and the thought of the same thing happening to Alice. I closed my eyes for a moment to ensure I could hold back the tears that were pricking at them before opening them to glare at him, a hard feeling of loss joining the anger and disgust in my chest.

"Precisely….and you know what makes this even sweeter? Once you and my daughter join together, I can grant you a child, my new successor!" I couldn't help but laugh at what the monster in front of my said, though I could also feel bile rising in my throat because of how serious he was. That was something that would never happen. If Akuma was here she would have tried to tear her father in half for even suggesting that. "But that's only if you win. If you lose, well you lose and then boohoo. You go to Hell and join my army anyways."

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"Not everything is about me, or you, it's all for the greater cause. See look here." I jolted a bit as we left the creepy old building and were standing in a dark room where a man was standing over a cradle. Something about the area seemed familiar, though I couldn't quite place it. "See here you are, all tiny and potato like, baby Sammy. And there's me giving you the source of your psychic abilities." He gestured to the man and cackled a bit. I couldn't actually remember this moment but I had over heard John talking to Dean about the nightmares they had both had about this night. It was the night my mother was killed.

"Is that blood?! Are you bleeding into my mouth?" I demanded, bile rising in my throat yet again.

"Uhhh, yeah. My blood runs through your veins, kid. I own you. Oh, wait but here, look. See, if your mommy hadn't come in and interrupted me, well this would never have happened. She got in the way, just like Jessica, just like Alice." I stared in shock and horror as my mother entered the room, seeming to recognize yellow eyes before she was dragged to the ceiling and the room went up in flames. It lasted only a moment before we were back in the town, Yellow eyes only inches away from me again, his eyes filled with determination. "So, my cards are on the table for you, I want you to win. Don't disappoint me." His breath was hot on my face as he cackled again, the sound breaking off as I jolted awake.

Alice's P.O.V.

It had been a few hours since everything died down. Sam had fallen asleep early in the morning hours so I took his place as watcher. I did a routine check around the house, looking for salt lines and checking the doors and windows. Before I got back to the room I heard a creaking sound, drawing my attention to one of the vacant rooms across the hall. I quickly peeked back into the room where everyone had been sleeping and realized that both Andy and Ava were missing. I pulled out one of the knives that we had found from the kitchen and slowly approached the other room. Peaking around the corner just enough to see Ava standing over Andy, a black cloud of smoke swarming around them. I sucked in a short breath when I saw the smoke form into a demon and kill Andy, shoving it's hands into his chest while Ava covered his mouth, muffling his screams so that no one could hear them. I stared between them for a moment, watching the silent exchange before I spun and ran into the room where I had left Sam and Jake.

"Sam… Sam wake up!" I whispered, shaking his sleeping body as panic coursed through me. This place was already bad enough without Ava being evil and killing Andy as well. I swallowed hard and shook him again, my body staying completely tense until he slowly opened his eyes, though the tension didn't fully leave my body.

"Mmm… What's wrong?" Sam croaked, clearing his throat and sitting up a bit, still clearly out of it as he rubbed his eye. I stood up and ran a hand through my mess of hair, my eyes scanning the room.,

"It's Ava… she killed Andy." I hissed, watching Sam's eyes widen and back stiffen. I turned again at the sound of light footsteps and glared as Ava approached. I moved in front of Sam as he slowly stood up and gripped the knife tight in my hand. "Stay away from us." I snarled, a bit shocked at how dark my voice sounded. It kind of reminded me of a tone Akuma used when she was ready to go in for the kill. I tilted my head a bit as Ava slowed to a stop, doing my best to keep the dark glare in my eyes, knowing that if I could channel Akuma i could probably scare her off a bit.

Ava's laugh was harsh. "I've been here since this whole thing started shorty. Do you really think you're going to stop me from winning? I've already killed off nearly every other competitor that Azazel has sent here, and I'm going to finish it off." Ave threw her hands up into the air with another wicked laugh, throwing her head back as the black smoke started to pool into the room and began to circle around us. I stumbled back into Sam, feeling his arms wrap about my waist to hold me close just long enough to shield me from the smoke. I glanced back in time to see Jake come up behind the bitch and snap her neck with ease, sending a dark feeling over me. The smoke vanished at the moment Ava's body hit the floor with a loud thud.

"Holy shit." I breathed, glancing up at Sam who looked just as horrified as I felt.

Sam's P.O.V.

"I can't do this anymore, I need to get home." Jake's voice was low with fear and worry as we all left the building, his body taut with the anger that was written all over his face. "I can't sit back like this, this has to end, now." His glare hit me hard and I swallowed, tightening my grip around Alice for a moment before releasing her and pushing her to the side.

"Wait, what are you doing?" I demanded as Jake lifted a metal pipe that looked as if it had come from a car before he started in my direction, a dark cloud crossing his face. I swallowed hard and stepped to the side, my hands out in front of me so I could defend myself."You don't have to do this Jake."

"Yes, I do. He said there can only be one. I'm sorry Sam." Jake darted towards me, swinging hard and managing to catch my arm with a sharp crack as I jumped back. The familiar searing pain of a broken bone spread up my arm and blinded me for a moment, causing me to stumble to the side.

"Sam!" I heard Alice's scream through the pain and my vision came back to me just in time to see her run at Jake from behind. In what was only a few seconds but felt like much longer, Alice stabbed Jake in the shoulder and he whipped around, hitting Alice and sending her flying backwards. When she hit the ground it came with a sickening thud as her head bounced off the hard packed dirt and her body fell at a weird angle, her face pale and blood already making its way across her face.

"Alice!" My voice felt hoarse in my throat as panic filled my chest. I couldn't tell if she was breathing and she looked so still and pale. I made to move towards her but was cut off by Jake stepping in my way and cutting off my view of her. The pain and fear was quickly replaced with rage and I felt it take over my body. My amr no longer hurt, all I could think about was Alice and what yellow eyes had said about killing her. If Jake had succeeded in doing that for him I was ready to skin him alive. I easily used my good arm to fend off an attack and quickly managed to get the pipe away from the other man, though it ended with me flying through the air and being winded when I hit a fence near where Alice landed. I felt around for the pipe and looked down when my hand wrapped around the knife instead. I snarled as I stood, still not being able to see any sign of life from Alice. I shot towards Jake and got a few cuts into his skin barely managing to keep him off of me, anger fueling my movements. I stopped for a breath, a brief moment of worry crossing my mind before it was replaced with a surge of power, power that felt sweet filling my body but was tinged with something dark and evil that I knew must be from yellow eyes. I didn't hesitate before letting it out, watching with satisfaction as Jake flew back and hit a rock hard enough to be knocked out. I walked up to his unconscious body and stared down at him for a moment, ready to stab him, but killing him would make me the monster yellow eyes wanted me to be and I would never do that. I dropped the knife and turned, realizing that the fight had brought Jake and I to a dirt packed road. I looked around and saw Alice's body closer to the town gates. I took a step for her before stopping when I heard my name called out behind me.

"Sam!?" I turned to the voice, seeing Dean jog up the road with Akuma and Bobby right behind him. I let out a small sigh of relief, not fully knowing how they had found us, but glad they had. I looked back over my shoulder to see Alice stirring on the ground and my chest heaved hard; she was alive. She slowly stood up, blood covered one side of her face from where her head hit the ground. I gripped the arm that I knew was broken, pain throbbing through my whole body when I did. I moved to go to her as she swayed trying to stand. I saw Akuma start to make a bee-line to her from the corner of my eye and frowned when she froze. I turned to look at her and saw her staring hard at me, her mouth gaping open as if to speak, but her paling face said it all just as Dean came up behind her. The moment Dean's shoulder smacked against hers they both took off into a full sprint towards me.

"Sam! NO!" Was all I needed to hear from Alice, my heart sinking for a moment as I turned to look at her. My eyes met her and time seemed to stop for a moment before everything sprung into action, everything happening so quickly. My eyes stayed on Alice, watching her face contort and cry out just as a cold prick formed in the centre of my back, making my legs go numb in an instant. I arched at the feeling, letting out a strangled cry though there was no sound around me. I couldn't hear anything, it was like a white noise; nothing. I shut my eyes for a moment, feeling gravity pull at my body, a warm embrace nearly knocking me backwards before my knees hit the ground. I opened my eyes for a second to see Akuma's pale face hovering above me, her eyes already filled with tears and her pupils almost completely dilated. She was mouthing words to me, though I couldn't understand any of them, they were all silent screams of white noise. My mouth was open, gasping for the absent breath that I needed. Time was going by like hours and seconds all at once, long drawn out seconds into hours and hours into short and crisp seconds. Dean grasped the both of us, sandwiching Akuma in the middle, his hands groping all over my body though I felt mostly numb and cold, like I was sinking into a bottomless pit of darkness and ice.

"Sam, Sammy, hey look at me." I opened my tired eyes at his voice, the only voice that I seemed to be able to hear. It was broken and strangled, he was on the verge of tears, choking over his own voice but I wanted to hear the sound; I need it. "You're gunna be fine, you're a champ. It's not even that bad. It's not even that bad, see." I shut my eyes again, feeling the pull to the edge. The numbness seemed to take over the rest of my body, letting my head fall in all direction as the muscles gave out and I collapsed completely. This is it, there's no coming back from this. The last breath passed between my lips and then there was blackness, there was nothing, just silence.

Akuma's P.O.V.

I slid out of the back seat when Dean pulled to a stop at the end of a dirt road blocked off by a fallen tree. I frowned as a familiar sense of sickness hit me, though I didn't pay it much attention. We needed to get to Sam and Alice… I needed to make sure my sister was okay. I looked at the others and we shared a silent nod before we made our way past the tree and started up the dirt road. I don't know what I was expecting, but seeing Alice laying completely still on the ground and Sam fighting off a huge, muscular man wasn't one of the scenarios I had imagined. I swallowed hard as the man Sam was fighting few back and hit his head on a rock, seemingly falling unconscious. Sam clearly didn't notice us as he turned towards Alice, only turning to look at us when Dean called out his name, I briefly looked at Sam and started towards Alice, though turned my head again when I caught a slight movement from the corner of my eye. Sam was past the man he had knocked out now, but the man was rising behind him, something glinting in his hands. I felt my blood drain from my face and I opened my mouth, trying to speak but failing as I changed direction, breaking into a dead sprint as Dean's shoulder hit mine. "Sam!" I managed to get out, dread filling my chest when I knew it was too late. Dean was a few steps ahead of me but I somehow made it to Sam first, violently shoving the man away from the younger Winchester before my arms wrapped around Sam's falling body, pulling him tight against me, my knees hitting the ground hard.

"Sam!" Alice screamed, her voice high pitched and filling my ears as I wrapped my hand around the knife in Sam's back, ready to pull it out before I moved it away, pushing my fingers against his neck in search for a pulse.

"Sam... come on Sam. Don't fucking die on us." I begged, meeting his eyes as they opened a crack. There was a pulse under my fingers but I could feel it rapidly growing weaker. I wasn't sure if I was speaking anymore but I felt a cold hand grasp at my heart as Dean hit me from behind, squishing me between them in his attempt to reach Sam. I started shaking my head hard, a sharp sob ripping out of my throat. My hand growing cold from the cooling blood that pooled where my hand covered the wound on his back, making my fingers go numb like the rest of my body. I could hear Dean speaking beside my ear but I didn't care to make it out. I heard Alice repeatedly screaming Sam's name from where she stood and I could vaguely hear Bobby say something but it was all a jumbled mess. I kept my hand pressed against Sam's back and fingers against his neck until his pulse stopped and his body let out one short breath. I shook my head again, feeling Dean shake against my back before I managed to pull myself out from between them. I looked between everyone, my body shaking uncontrollably as I stepped towards Alice, wanting to comfort my sister in any way possible. I managed to get within arm's reach before she pushed me away hard enough to make me stumble back before she collapsed beside Dean, taking Sam's head into her lap.

I felt the wave of sickness hit me again and this time I paid attention to it, turning my gaze to the field across from me. I heard a dark sigh and irritated groan as I met my father's eyes, his face filled with an angry glare for a moment before it turned into a knowing smile. The anger that filled me at the look burned through every other emotion and the air around me cracked sharp, lightning streaking through the sky. He gave a small wave and laughed loud and dark before disappearing. I glared where he had been, wanting to start after him but falling to my knees instead. I barely registered the ground around me cracking up in a few layers of rings, earth sticking up jaggedly, but I noticed it. It had a familiar shape, a shape close to the glass like structure I had seen when retrieving my jacket. I shook my head hard and laughed, starting to cry again as thunder cracked and rain started to pour, as if an imaginary heaven had begun to cry with us.

A/n: Sorry for any spelling and grammar errors, I don't have word on my new computer and we write on google docs which doesn't edit very well