Chapter six

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Meanwhile back at the castle, Slenderman was not too happy that the Winchester boy wasn't going to give up searching for his sister. It meant that he was a bigger threat than before, he needed to get the kid's attention and stop him before he could do anything. The doors to the throne room opened, Slendy looked over and saw that one of his proxies had arrived back.

"What are you doing here?" Slendy asked.

"I wanted to report to you that we've found the Winchester boy and the paper..." Garth said. "However, he had outsmarted us and blinded us before we could get the paper,"

"I know that Dean is alive, as for the paper," Slenderman said. "I want that paper before he finds the rest of them!" A few minutes later, the doors opened once again and Sam stumbled in, everyone in the room looked over to find that Sam was limping over and had a look of exhaustion on her face.

"He is right," Sam said. "I was attempting to kill him this time, however, he outsmarted me," she continued. "He's faster than we thought, he knew we were following him before we could even land a blow,"

"You morons!" Slenderman hissed. "How hard is it to kill this kid!"

"There's more," Sam responded, flinching a little. "He says that he's got the colt and as soon as he finds all the papers he's coming for you," Thinking that her master would grab her a second time, Sam fell onto her knees. But to her surprise Slenderman actually seemed happy, in fact he was laughing. "Um, sir?" She asked unsure if she should say anything.

"Oh, my little proxy don't you know that I placed a number of tests and monsters on each page," Slenderman explained. "No human can pass all of them, but since he's dumb enough to try I want you to capture him and bring him back here," he continued. "And if he won't succumb to my bidding, you will starve him to death,"

"Yes sir," Sam said, "but is it really necessary to starve him?"

"You dare question me?" Slenderman asked and Sam gulped fearful of his tentacles coming out. She was right to be afraid as one of them did appear and grabbed her neck. "Well?"

"No sir!" Sam said through breaths. "I'll bring him to you I promise!"

"Good girl," Slenderman said, dropping her on the ground. "Prepare your weapons and alert the others of what's to come, I've got a certain blonde girl to kill," Sam coughed harshly but nodded. Before she could say more, Slenderman teleported away eager to spill some blood, since it seemed that the humans were getting too close to finding him. Back in the forest, Dean was searching up and down for the next page when his eyes landed on one posted to a tree. However, it felt too easy, so he pulled out his switchblade and approached the tree only for a bright light to fill his vision. The entire world around him changed and he was no longer in the woods but at the beach, kids were running around everywhere and the water was peaceful.

"Dean,'' a female voice said from behind him. Dean recognized the voice but it wasn't possible, Sam was still under Slenderman's control. Before he could respond a pair of arms hugged him from behind. "Come on big brother, I want you to play beach volleyball with me,"

"This is not possible," Dean said as he turned to see his little sister. "Sam? I thought you were taken by the monster?"

"What?" Sam asked. "Dean you know there are no such things as monsters, are you okay?" Dean looked around the beach, it didn't feel real, his sister looked to be at least seven and in reality, she was actually thirteen. His eyes landed on something that he knew he had to test out. There was a tear, it was like something sliced down on it.

"Sammy, this reality isn't real," Dean said. "You aren't real, as much as I want you to be this isn't what happened, I'm seventeen, and that monster must have created this alternate reality so I couldn't go get the pages," he turned toward his sister. "I'm sorry but this isn't what happened, I'll save the real you," Dean stepped away from his fake sister and took off toward the veil, upon instinct he jumped through and rolled into the real world. The fake reality had been so beautiful and he almost wished it was real, seeing his little sister like once she was, made him want to cry. But he refused to knowing that's what Slenderman wanted, he placed the crumbled-up page in his pocket that read can't run. "Lovely," he whispered to himself.

Slenderman could feel that Dean had gotten another page and roared in anger, he had just finished killing Jo and was now going to attempt once more to stop Dean. Even if his proxies weren't going to help him. He teleported from the spot he was in and appeared in the location, the minute he did he saw Dean walking through the forest. Slenderman tried to reach out by whispering to him but Dean ignored him, furious that the teen had the nerve to turn his back he teleported in front of Dean.

"Going somewhere?" Slenderman asked. "You have something that belongs to me," Dean stumbled back taken completely by surprise, and fell onto the ground, he sent a death glare toward the monstrous being he pulled out his gun and got back up.

"You took my sister from me, you asshole!" Dean exclaimed and tried to use his gun to wound the monster. It had hit Slenderman in the arm with such a force that the being surprisingly backed away. "You won't keep me from saving my sister!" Slenderman shook the injury off and healed himself instantly.

"Okay now you've made me mad," he responded, causing the area to start fritzing out. Seeing that the bullet from his gun wasn't going to work and with Slenderman briefly distracted by his rage, Dean took off running as fast as he could. He searched for the remaining pages however, Slenderman was close on his tail. Dean cursed under his breath as he saw a place to hide. Dean ran to the mausoleum and forced the door open to hide in, he closed the door until he was engulfed in darkness. Just outside, he could hear the footsteps of his pursuer as it crushed the leaves and paused in the graveyard searching for Dean. But as Dean stayed inside he could feel something crawling on his shoulder.

Carefully he pulled out his phone and shone the light only to find that there had been a spider crawling on his shoulder. Dean tried to blow at it but it would inch closer to him. Dean covered his mouth, forcing himself not to scream. He tried not to think about the eight-legged creature crawling on his shoulder. Slenderman could still sense that Dean was nearby, but because of all the departed souls in the graveyard, he couldn't teleport inside them to check. Still he was no idiot and knew that Dean was hiding so he decided to leave the scene and let Dean face the wrath of his pet werewolf.

"I guess he's not here," Slenderman said, walking away from the graveyard. "Hope he doesn't get eaten I bet he tastes terrible," once he was far enough away, the tall man teleported away. Dean blew out a sigh of relief and finally flicked the spider off him, it landed on the stone floor and crawled away. Ahead of him, Dean could see the next page placed on the back wall of the mausoleum, as he got closer he heard the sound of growling. But he was too concerned with getting the page to care, much to his dismay the darkness had concealed a large sleeping brown wolf. Dean could only assume that it was Slenderman's pet since the creature was larger than a normal wolf and had large teeth.

"Seriously?" Dean whispered to himself. "This man also has a freaking werewolf?!" The teenager didn't take into account how excellent the creature's hearing was, and woke up immediately. His golden eyes with dagger-like iris stared at him with pure hunger and that's when Dean knew he was screwed. 

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