Chapter Four

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You Danced On Into My Heart 4

Ooooh that was a cliffhanger, huh? Yeah you can tell I'm a sadist. I do not own 'Supernatural'. Please enjoy :}

Dean was thinking about what other flavor pie to bake for Cas when his phone rang. It was Sam. "Heya, Sammy what's-" Dean was cut off by Sam's panicked voice. "Dean! The house is on fire! I can't get to Jess!"

"W-hold on, hold on, did you call 911?"

"Yes I'm not an idiot, Dean!"

"Okay, sorry just making sure. I'm headed over right now, okay? It's gonna be okay, Sammy, don't worry."

Dean hung up the phone and left before even bothering to put on his jacket. The ride there Dean was constantly drumming his fingers on the steering wheel and tapping his foot. When he got there the house was ablaze and Sam was in a panic. Cas was there with a fireman holding him back from the house. Dean got out of the car, slamming the door and ran to his brothers side. "Sam! Sammy, stop!" Dean took the place of the fireman and tried to talk sense into Sam.

"Sam calm down, it's okay, it's okay." Sam jerked and pulled against Cas and Dean but they held tight. "Jess is in there! I have to go get her, I have to save Jess, damnit! LET ME GO! JESS!" Sam yelled, and punched at Castiel. Dean looked at the house, firemen were swarming all around it. He could feel the heat of the fire from where he was and had a sinking feeling that Jess wouldn't make it, but he had to belive, he had to belive for Sam. "Sammy, their gonna get her out it's okay!" Sam sobbed and tried to yank his arms away from them. "She-she has to get out! I have to save her! Please, Dean!"

Dean watched as firemen fled from the house and a groaning and popping noise filled the air and Dean felt his stomach clench when he realized what was happening.

The house was collapsing.

The same thing had happened years and years ago, the night Sammy turned six months old. The house had caught on fire, and Dean had ben the one to carry Sam out in his arms, their father had stayed, trying to get their mother. But he came out alone in the end, running to protect them from the explosion of fire. Dean would never forget what it had sounded like, their dad only watching in silent horror, getting drunk days afterwards to numb the pain...

Sam screamed, jerking Dean back to reality, and he tried to push him down on the ground, tried to shield him from what was happening. "Jess! JESS! Please, God no!" Sam's voice broke, his body shaking with sobs.

The house fell in on itself. And Jess hadn't gotten out.

Sam went limp, and Dean and Cas slowly let him down onto his knees. He let out a choked sob.

"She...had just made cookies." In his hand was a small velvet box.

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OOPS MY HAND SLIPPED. Did that really just happen? I'm really sorry 'bout that lovelies. Um, so, rate and review please and thank ya much!

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