Sophie's eyes widened.
"What are you doing here?",she ask.
"Just here sitting with you,Sophie. Watching those little kids play. Too bad you'll never have any.",the Hellacious Sam smiled slyly.
Sophie moved away slowly.
"Don't run from me Sophie. "
Sophie gulped. Was she dreaming? She could've swore she had woken up. She grabbed her arm and pinched herself and sure enough,she felt it.
"What do you want from me?",she ask him.
The Hellacious Sam laughed.
"I want to make you understand what you did to me,Sophie. How I have to suffer over your mistake.",Sam grabbed her shirt.
She didn't move a muscle. She didn't flinch. He had normal eyes now but they were bloodshot. She felt his breath on her. He tackled her to the ground.
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Dean scooted the dining room chair in and went to get dressed. He looked at himself in the mirror and his usually warm,inviting complection was replaced with a cold,dark depressed one. His eyes were bloodshot where he usuaslly stayed up all night from his nightmares.
He sighed and grabbed the bottle beside of him on his dresser. He took a big,long swig out of it. He was getting tired of this life. Tired of missing Sam. Tired of feeling guilty.
He tried to shake the thoughts from his mind as he continued to get dressed. He slipped on some light colored jeans,a plaid shirt,and a jacket. His usual garb. He rolled his sleeves up to make the shirt three quarter length and slipped on his boots.
Dean was going to out for a bit. Maybe to play some poker or hustle a game of pool. Anything to get his mind off of Sam and what happened to him. He walked out of the house and to his beloved Impala. It sat there and seemed to mock him.
Regardless of the thought,he climed in the Impala anyway and began making his way down town. He turned on the radio and "Dead Or Alive" by Bon Jovi came on and it instantly brought tears to his eyes.
Just days before he had went to Hell,he and Sam had been in his Impala singing that very song. The memory was sweet and Dean missed it. Dean missed Sammy. His little brother. Eventually,he arrived at the bar.
The car shut off and he locked it and went inside. There was the aroma of alcohol mixed with cigarette smoke. A smell that gave Dean confidence.
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Sophie looked at Sam. He looked her in the eyes and then began biting her neck hard. She whimpered. Sam ignored it.
"Ow,Sam! You're hurting me!",she called.
He just smiled slyly and continued to bite her. He didn't seem to care if it hurt or not. She began sobbing hard. Extremly hard. Was this real? Or was it a dream? Sophie didn't know the difference anymore.
Sam had never appeared to her except when she was dreaming but now that was changed. She didn't know what to do.
"Help me!",she screamed instinctly but everyone just looked at her like she was crazy.
"No one is going to help you now,Sophie.",Sam said seductively.
"Not anyone."
TO BE CONTINUED........
A/N:Sorry it was short! :( Sorry I also haven't updated lately! Please check out my other stories and thanks so much for reading! Hope to update soon! :)
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Guilt Never Leaves
FanfictionOnly days after Sam Winchester jumped into the pit,the girl who loved him begins to feel the guilt. She can't sleep. She can't eat. She can't think straight. Sam appears to her too often for her to do much of anything. Can she escape the hold he ha...
