"Sam.",Sophie begged.
She looked around to notice everyone just staring at her like she was crazy.
"Help me! Someone!",she yelled but they continued to stand there as if nothing was happening.
Women were covering their children's eyes and gasping. She saw them whispering. Everyone was choosing to ignore her or at least that's what she thought.
"Don't just stand there! Help me!",Sophie yelled again as Sam bit her neck once more.
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It was time for Dean to hustle some pool. He had decided this is what he would do. He watched as a man cheered from winning. Dean sipped his beer,waiting for their next game to end. This guy would definately play a "loser" like him.
Their game soon ended. Dean waltzed up to him.
"I bet for fifty dollars,you can't beat me.",Dean smirked,knowing his plan.
The man hesitated for a moment before finally taking the money.
"You're on. I can beat your lousy ass easily."
Dean smirked. He would have to loose some money before he could gain any. It was just part of the process.
The balls lay in a triangular rack. Another one of the guy's friends pulled it up. All the balls were still intact perfectly. It was time to "break" them though.
"Why don't you start rookie?",the man smirked.
In my mind,I knew I wasn't a rookie. I was good. Very good. Sam and I had been doing this for years. I taught Sam how to hustle pool a long time ago. Sam. Then that empty feeling came back. The one I was trying to escape.
It had taken me a long time to convince Sam to do it. He had such a good-two-shoes attitude. He would've often said,"Dean,that's wrong." I would laugh and say it wasn't. I loved when he would try and convince me to not do something bad. It would "keep me out of trouble."
I hit the balls and several went out into one area of the pool table. The man laughed. It was part of my act to pretend to be a bad pool player. So far it was working.
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Sam was still over Sophie. His horrid form was only inches from her face. It did freak her out.
"Sam,why are you doing this?",Sophie asked.
"I already answered this question.",Sam replied angerly.
Sophie closed her eyes and prayed for a moment that he would stop what he's doing to her. She prayed harder as she felt his breath draw closer to her neck.
Then she didn't feel it anymore.
"Sophie,it's okay.",she heard a familar voice say.
She looked up to see Castiel in his tan overcoat and she never was happier to see him.
TO BE CONTINUED......
A/N: So here is the third chapter! I am sorry it is kind of short but I am gonna plan out the next chaper and it will be probably more lengthy. (sp?) Anyway,please comment/votre! Thanks for reading and please continue to read!
Xoxo,
DCandSWGal
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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...
