5: The Horror in Horror Story

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(Things are about to get real now, so hold on. Yep things going down. And this chapter is like super duper important. Hope you enjoy and be sure to comment! Until later...)

"Dammit!" Dean shouts as he gets Charlie's voicemail for the tenth time that day.

"Voicemail again?" Sam asks and Dean nods, too angry and worried to speak.

"What if the demon Malvo got to them?" Dean mutters and Sam shrugs.

"It's possible. I just don't get it."

"Get what?"

"This whole Malvo business. I mean, Crowley's too busy keeping Hell under control from something not even the demons know about. There's almost nothing on Malvo!" Sam shakes head, not understanding anything about this.

"Well, Malvo just so happens to be planning something big." Dean replies.

"What does that mean?"

"Before I called Charlie yet again, I checked local and not-so-local news for anything strange. Turns out, Gatlinburg is under quarantine. Police aren't releasing why."

"Weird. Do you think Malvo's behind it?"

"Probably. Police are also searching the city for anyone that might still be in the actual city, although... this is good... fewer and fewer officers return and if they do, they didn't find anyone." Sam furrows his brow, thinking. Cas walks in and shakes his head.

"I've been attempting to contact Gabriel and Lucifer over angel radio but it's not going through, I guess." Dean shakes his head, not knowing what else to do.

"We have too many issues on our hands right now." He mutters and Sam rubs his hands over his face.

"I just want to know if they're okay." Dean sighs and closes his eyes. Sam walks into the kitchen for more coffee and Cas hugs Dean from behind.

"We'll figure this out, Dean." Dean nods and rests his head against Cas's.

"This is why I need you, Cas." Cas smiles slightly and lets go as Sam walks back into the room.

"Sammy, I'm really worried."

"I know, Dean, but..."

"Sammy, it's almost been four days since we've last heard from them!"

(MEANWHILE THE OTHERS)

After a while, they finally managed to get Lucifer and Brittney out of the hole.

"How long have we been trapped here?" Lucifer asks. Charlie pulls out her phone to check, but freezes.

"Strange. The time on my phone stopped."

"Well, then, I'd say a few hours." Gabriel replies and Charlie nods.

"Yeah it hasn't felt that long. I hope Dean isn't freaking out already." Gabe chuckles and nods.

"We need out of here. And soon." Charlie says while putting away her phone. Brittney glances down the dark hallway, where the body was. But they had moved the body and tossed it down the hole with the other one.

"No, not the damn hallway." Gabe shakes his arm madly in that direction, trying to make it disappear, or so it seemed. A sudden high pitched screech filled the room, causing everyone to cringe in pain.

"What the hell is that?!" Gabriel shouts over the screeching. Charlie shrugs and Brittney squeezes her eyes shut. The screeching ends about as quickly as it began.

"What the fuck?!" Lucifer shouts while slowly straightening up. Charlie shrugs nervously and looks around.

"Guys, that came from the damn hallway. I told you that damn hallway was bad news!" Gabe shouts, pointing at the dark hallway.

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