sammy's not feeling so good

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cas walked a little closer to us, as the black veins spread up his face. dean looks over at bobby, to see he's out cold. all i could think about is, why the leviathans wanted me. was it something to do with what i am? is it because they know what i can do since they've met my kind before? honestly, it scared me half to death. the one beast that God first created and had to put away because they were so bad, wants me.

"bobby?" dean looked between cas (or i guess the leviathans now) and bobby as he was passed out.

the leviathan looks at cas' hand as the black veins disappear from his face. bobby wakes up. "how many of you ass-clowns are in there? a hundred? more?" dean asked as black blood dropped from his hands and more went down his face.

"your vessel's gonna explode, isn't it?" i ask, trying to be quick witted. "wouldn't do anything too strenuous." he stared at me, not happy.

"in fact, i'd call it a day, head on home. huh?" dean says, building off what i said.

"we'll be back for you." he says to dean, before glancing to bobby. he walks off, the dark blood streaming down his face and his arms on to the floor. you can see where he's been.

"well... this is a new one." bobby says. we get up, dean helps me by grabbing my arm hoisting me up.

"you okay?" he says with genuine concern. i look into his eyes, he's actually worried about me.

"i'm fine. let's go find sam." i say, he nods and then we are off to find him. when we do find sam he's next to a wall, looking like he's out of it.

"sam, sam!" dean says as he finally gets sam's attention by putting his hand on his arm. sam jumps a little, he looks spooked.

"look at me, hey!" dean says, sam looks down at dean's arm and back up at him. "all right, we got to button this up. come on. let's get out of here."

sam finally catches up to what dean is saying, as we all rush out of the building, sam following behind. dean has a loose hold on my hand as he gets me to follow close beside him.

once we catch up to cas, he's already walked out into a small lake, with his arms out. the water sinks in where he went completely under and shoots out what seems to be black water across the lake. and as soon as it appears, it's gone.

"aw hell." bobby says what we are all feeling. dean grips my hand making me look at him as he nods to a sign that's next to the entrance of the small lake that read 'public water supply'. fan- freaking- tastic.

"damn it." dean breathes out.

"you said it." bobby says back. "those, whatever you call 'ems."

"leviathan." sam answers.

"right." bobby continues. "if they're in the pipes, they got themselves a highway to anywhere."

"awesome." i breathed out, hiding my fear with anger. dean lets go of my hand, i look at him to see what's wrong. his attention is on the left over trench coat that has washed up on shore. dean goes down and picks it up.

"okay. so, he's gone." dean says, upset.

"yup. rest in peace, if that's in the cards." bobby says, dean rolls up the trench coat so it sits neatly in his hands.

"dumb son of a bitch." he says, his voice shaking a little.

"well, he was friends with us, wasn't he?" bobby says jokingly. "can't get much dumber than that. come on. those things will be coming up for air soon."

and with that we walk away from that lake. not sure what was waiting for us, or how to truly fight them. just that they were these stupid first monsters, that wanted to take over apparently.

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