Demon Dean

Dreams

The room was dark as night. Nothing could be seen.

"Come out, come out wherever you are" I sang in the darkness.

Closing my eyes I could sense everything and everyone around me.

Cas.

Sam.

"Hey Sammy!" I yelled out before feeling something stabbed straight through my heart.  I looked down to see the first blade had pierced through my body. My legs gave out from underneath me and I dropped to the floor.

"You did the right thing" I managed to say, as I gasped for air that wouldn't reach my broken lungs.

"Im sorry Dean" Sam cried, holding my head above the concrete floor.

I took my last breath, looking into his eyes, they were full of pain, sorrow, I wish it didn't have to come to this. If only I could have controlled my own powers, these demonic urges, but it felt close to impossible,  everything became harder, more intense as the dayse passed and now, Sammy did what he had promised, he had killed me the only way known.

"Dean!" Sams voice rang through my head, an endless loop until I dead. There was no returning from this. Nothing could save me now.

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"Sammy!" I woke up, screaming his name. Breathing heavily.

It was just a dream.

Only a dream.

Sam rushed to my side, faster then ever.

"Im right here Dean" He whispered, panic in his voice.

I nodded my head, clearing my thoughts.

"I'm fine" I said quietly, as I got to my feet.

"Obviously you're not, you woke up screaming Dean, you're not 'fine'" He looked afraid and worried that something was going to happen.

I could feel that something was going to happen. I took a few deep breaths, staying as calm as possible.

"You're right Sammy" I said quietly, "I'm not fine, I-I seeing Cas everywhere, Im having nightmares so real that I wake up screaming, and Sammy, I just want my blade now, I want to kill that son of a bitch Crowely, I was to kill anyone who gets in my way and I can't even stop thinking!" I yelled. Sam moved away slightly, giving me space which was a good idea.

"Dean, chill out." Was all that Sam said before moving back over to the desk he had been sitting at for the last two days.

I felt something about me change. My eyes flicked black then back to normal again, the devils trap had been broken.

I got to my feet slowly and stepped out, Sam hadn't noticed yet but he would any second.

"Ello Boys" a voice from behind me said before I could even think about doing anything.

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