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As Eric and Fiona ran down the hall towards the exit, they passed a room with a lock on the handle.

Fiona suddenly stopped and looked inside.

There was a girl about the age of what looked to be twelve or thirteen. Next to her was a little boy. They looked terrified.

"Oh my god, he's got children here too?!"

Fiona knocked on the door and the children's heads snapped up to her.

At first they looked scared, but once they saw Fiona and Eric, they relaxed.

"Help us, please! We want to go home!"

"Alright, just hang tight!" Fiona looked at Eric. "We've gotta find something to break this lock off."

"We could use his gun. You said you knew where it was."

"Ok, you stay here with them, I'll go get it."

"Fiona, I'm not letting you go alone down there. What if he comes back?"

"I can handle myself Eric."

"Fiona-"

"I'll be fine!" Fiona shouted as she began to run down the hall. "Just stay with the kids!"

Fiona made it to where she was held last and looked around

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Fiona made it to where she was held last and looked around.

The only light in the room illuminated from the 'EXIT' sign. It casted an eerily red glow throughout the hall.

Fiona's eyes scanned for the table and noticed the gun was missing.

"Looking for something?"

Fiona froze.

"Shit."

"You really think I'm stupid, don't you?"

The shifter held the gun up to Fiona and pulled back the hammer.

"You really thought you could get out of here, huh? You thought it'd be that easy?"

Fiona held her hands up. She kept her eyes trained on the Shifter.

"I trusted you! Hell I even let you sit next to that boy toy of yours."

"Trust me? You don't even know me!"

"I've got all the memories up in here to know enough about you, sweetheart." Fake Dean pointed to his head and smirked.

Fiona shook her head. "You're not Dean. That man is dead. You're just a monster!"

The shifter lunged forward and pressed Fiona into a wall.

"I'm not a monster!" He spat.

The barrel of the gun pressed into Fiona's chin.

"I could end your life if I wanted to. But I can't."

"Can't, or won't."

"You know, Dean—the moment I first met you Fiona, I thought my heart would leap out of my chest."

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