16. Unleashed The Beasts (Sam's POV)

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I watched Kris walk out of the panic room, slamming the door and then locking it. I look at Dean and then at Diamondis. I begin pacing and muttering to myself, upset at Dean for some reason. I stop pacing and shake my head. I slide down the wall, keeping my distance from Dean and Diamodis.

I hear Dean say that Kris has no reason to be pissed at us. I shake my head again, my brown hair sticking to my forehead from sweating. I stand up, facing Dean.

"What the hell is happening to all of us, Dean? Huh? One moment were happy and eager to get here and now, my girl locks us in the panic room.".

"Sam, calm down. I'm sure Dean has an idea of how to get us out.".

"Diamondis, just...". I don't even finish because a plan forms in my mind. I grab Dean's right forearm and drag him over to my side of the panic room.

"What, Sam?".

"Piss me off.".

"What?!?".

"Piss me off and then step out of my way.".

"Why?".

"Just do it.".

Dean does something un-Dean like; he sucker punches me. I grunt, staggering back.

"That's not good enough, Dean.".

"Oh for Kris' sake. Let me do it.".

Next thing I know, I'm lying flat on my back, Diamondis standing near Dean. Her knuckles are slightly bruised. I can feel adrenaline pounding through my veins, my mind clearer than before. I stand back up, walking to the door.

"Um, you do know that it's locked from the outside right?".

"Yes, Dean. I know. Stand back.".

I grip the handle on the inside with one hand and the frame with the other. I try pulling the door off it's hinges, but it doesn't work.

"Shit.".

I begin pacing, trying to figure out what to do. I look down at my hands and see black marks on them. Whatever that door is made out of, it hates me. I slide down the wall again, feeling defeated. I hear Dean and Diamondis, but I don't hear what they're saying.

"Why are you sitting down on the job, Winchester?".

I look up to find Raphael staring at me.

"What do you want, Raphael?".

"You and your friends need my help again.".

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