7. You Know Where the Door Is

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 Here is the 7th chapter. I know it's been quite a while since I've updated, but I promise that more is coming so just be patience. 

"I would never hurt you in any way possible." he said as tears brimmed his eyes.

  Caitlyn's POV

 I felt bad because I knew that this Sam would never hurt me. But I was too worried over the Sam in my dream.

 "Sam, I know you would never hurt me its just... its just my brain won't let me think that you're different. And... and I'm trying to stop because I know that you're not the same." I said trying to convince him that I really did know that he would never hurt me.

 "Do you know what has caused these dreams?" he said changing the subject. He thought it was his fault that my dreams had him kill me, it was written all over his face. A look of guilt, grief, and sadness. I would remind him until he believed me, but just not right now.

 "No I don't. They just started."

 "Do you know where these places are?" he asked.

 "Some of them look familiar, but most of them I don't know where they are. And the ones that look familiar look like places that I've just passed through before and none of them bring names to the mind."

 "Do you know the man? Or do you think you've seen him before? Or maybe in a picture? Online?" he repeatedly asked.

 "Honey," I laid my hand on top of his. "Thank you for worrying, but you're asking the wrong girl, I know none of the answers." I said, giving him a smile. He chuckled.

 "Sorry, I just worry. I know of things that can-" he stopped himself short.

 "Things that can what, Sam?" I wanted him to continue. He seems to know more than he's letting me know.

 "Never mind, nothing important. I'll ask Dean when he comes. He may know something." he told me, thinking that was a good thing to do.

 "Um... Sam I know you're trying to help... but, um... I don't want to tell people and them think that I'm crazy. That's why it took me so long to tell you. I thought you would laugh at me and think I'm crazy." I paused for minuet. "I already think I'm crazy." I mumbled.

 "Caitlyn," he grabbed my chin, softly making me look at him. "You're not crazy. Trust me you're not crazy. I know crazy. We'll just tell Dean. Dean will help, I know he will."

 "Okay, when is he coming?"

 "He should be here by tomorrow." he told me.

 "Okay."

 "I'm going to stay with you until we figure what is happening with you."

 "Sam, maybe there isn't anything wrong with me, maybe I'm just crazy."

 "Cat, this isn't normal. Dean will help, he's been doing it longer than I have." he mumbled the last part.

 "Sam, he's a mechanic, what's he been doing that helps me."

 "He can help, and that's it. No more questions." his voice started rising.

 "I don't want your help, Sam!" I yelled at him.

 "Fine! Then we won't help!" he yelled back.

 I stormed off into my room slamming the door.

 "YOU KNOW WHERE THE DOOR IS, SEE YOUR OWN WAY OUT!" I screamed through the door. And after I heard the front door slam, I laid down in my bed, but didn't fall asleep. I just laid there, staring at the white ceiling.

 Now it was almost 2 in the afternoon, but I still just wanted to be alone. Soon it had become late in the night, I had missed dinner, I wasn't that hungry anyway.

 I didn't want to fall asleep. I didn't want to die, again. I didn't want to be killed by the mysterious man or the other man that's close to my heart.

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~Octopus 

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