"Oh shit," Dean groans. The wind picks up and random objects start getting thrown around the room. Books and papers start flying at the brothers' faces, and they try to dodge or block them with their hands. It's not until a second later when the wind suddenly stops, dropping everything in midair to the ground.
The brothers look at each other in amazement, wondering what the actual fuck had just happened. Then Dean forcefully gets thrown into the air by an invisible force. Sam watches him get tossed against the back wall, collapsing onto a pile of disregarded books.
Before he could help his brother, Sam starts levitating into the air while being choked. Immediately, his focus is on the three ghost children standing in front of him. One of them has their arm stretched, their hand curled into the "force-choking" position. The other two stand there giving Dean the nastiest death glare that would put all of Sam's glares to shame.
Sam claws at the invisible force wrapped around his neck. He gasps for air and is on the verge of passing out before he's dropped to the ground; the same time as a deafening boom fills his ears. He looks back to his brother who still leans against the back wall, the salt shotgun in his hand.
The boys scramble to get up and run towards each other. Dean hands him a second salt rifle that Sam takes quickly and holds it like he's ready to fire at anything.
One of the spirits manifests itself and Dean quickly fires at it, dissipating the ghost. Another one appears and Sam blasts it with the salt.
"We need to get out of here." Sam says breathlessly while firing at another spirit.
"Good call," Dean grunts. He tries to run out of the cabin, but one of the ghost children appears in front of him and lends a hand on his chest which sends an electric shock throughout his body. The eldest falls backwards on the ground and groans in pain.
"Dean!" Sam yells after noticing his brother laying on the ground comatose. He blasts the ghost who stands in front of his brother with another round of salt before hurriedly picking Dean up under his arms and dragging him out the cabin door.
Sam drags him away from the cottage and lays him on the ground. He starts to examine his brother to which he finds out that he's breathing and somewhat okay. The only bad thing is, is that he's unconscious and Sam's out in the middle of the woods all by himself with a powerful demon running around doing who knows what.
"Well hello there little Winchester."
Speak of the devil... literally.
Sam turns around and meets Brendon's eyes staring down at the two brothers.
"I swear to god, Brendon. I'm gonna kill you." Sam hisses. He stands up to meet the demon's height and tower over him. His eyes shoot daggers at the cambion whose eyes are now a chocolate brown instead of their glittering gold.
"Jesus, would you calm your tits and just listen to me?" Brendon rolls his eyes. "I came here to strike up a deal."
"A deal with a demon? I've done enough of those to know never to do it again. Especially with you." Sam spits, his words venomous.
"Wow," Brendon puts a hand over his heart in framed hurt. "I am offended."
"Whatever," Sam scoffs. "What's your deal?"
"The deal is, is that I'll stop killing people if you leave me alone." He holds his hands up and shrugs his shoulders. "That way we never have to see each other again and I don't kill anymore people."
"Why the change of heart? Five minutes ago you were trying to kill me and my brother." Sam looks at him skeptically, an eyebrow raised in curiosity.
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