Wake up... Please?

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Dean's POV:

"You see I knew she'd be a good one to possess cause you guys wouldn't hurt a hair on her little head." Xaphan said.

He went after Sammy and pinned him to a wall. I put my knife in my back pocket and pulled him off Sam. Before I actually removed him from Sam he ended up knocking him out.

Xaphan went after me now. I was on the floor. I felt light headed from all the bleeding. He went to swing at me again but I grabbed his fist.

"Victoria I know you're in there. You need to fight him. I need you. Sam needs you. We all need you." I said. She backed away from me and started growling.

I looked at Sam and he was saying the exorcism.

"No stop that!" He growled.

Sam said the last words and black smoke berated out of her mouth. She fell on the floor with a thud.

I ran up to her and put her in my lap. She wasn't moving.

I checked fora pulse and she still had one.

"Sam go start the car!" I shouted and tossed him the keys.

I picked her up bridal style and looked down at her.

"Come on baby wake up." I cried out. I ran down the stairs and into the back seat still holding her.

"Get to the motel. Now!" I yelled.

"Don't you think we should get her to a hospital?" Sam asked.

"Sammy she's gonna be okay! Drive dammit!" I yelled. He started the car and drove to the motel. I stroked her hair and rocked her back in fourth.

She seemed fragile. Like a baby. When we got to the motel she was still passed out. I put her on the bed to let her rest comfortably.

A couple hours pasted and she still was passed out.

"Do you think she's gonna wake up?"
Sam asked.

"She's gonna wake up." I said sitting beside her.

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