Chapter 42

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Chapter 42

"Sam told me that. When Max left him in the closet, with that big cabinet against the door..he moved it." -Skye Lacey

Episode 14 -Nightmare

Skye's POV

Ms. Miller is sitting on the couch, in shock. Dean rubs my back as I am too in shock. "Max attacked me. He threatened me with a gun." She tells the police officer.

"And these three?" The police officer asks indirecting me, Dean, and Sam. "They're...family friends. I called them soon as Max arrived, I was scared. They tried to stop him. They fought for the gun." She says.

"Where did Max get the gun?" The police officer asks. We exchange looks as Ms. Miller begins to cry and looks at the ceiling. "I don't know. He showed up with it and..." She breaks down.

"It's all right Ms. Miller." The police officer says as she sobs. "I've lost everything." She says. The cop turns to us. "We'll give you a call if we have any further questions." The police office says.

"Thanks officer." I say. Dean pats Sam's arm. "Come on." Dean says. We leave the house and walk down the path. "If I'd just said something else. Gotten through to him somehow." Sam says.

"Ah, don't do that." Dean says. "Do what?" Sam says. "Torture yourself. It wouldn't have mattered what you said. Max was too far gone." Dean says. "When I think about how he looked at me man, right before. I should a done something." Sam says.

Dean's POV

"Come on man, you risked your life. I mean yeah, maybe if we had gotten there 20 years earlier." I says. We go on either sides of the Impala.I open the door door Skye and she get in the back.

"Well I'll tell you one thing. We're lucky we had dad and I had her parents." Sam says. "Well I never thought I'd hear you say that." I say. "Well, it could've gone a whole other way after mom. A little more tequila and a little less demon hunting and we woulda had Max's childhood. Never met Skye and all things considered. We turned out ok. Thanks to him." Sam says.

"All things considered and don't put that thought in my head." I say. "What thought?" Sam asks smirking. "Never meeting Skye." I say.

~Hour Later~

Skye places a bag in the trunk of the Impala which is backed up to the door, and returns inside. "Dean I've been thinking." Skye says. "Well that's never a good thing." I chuckle.

"I'm serious. I've been thinking, this demon whatever it is. Why would it kill your mom, and Jessica, and Max's mother, you know? What does it want?" She asks. "I have no idea." I say.

"Well, you think, maybe, it was after them? After Max and Sam?" She asks. " Why would you think that?" I ask. "I mean, either telekinesis or premonitions, they both had abilities, you know? Maybe he was, he was after them for some reason." She say.

"Skye. If it had wanted Sam, it would've just taken him, ok? This is not Sam's fault, it's not about him." I say. "It's about that damn thing that did this to my family. The thing that we're gonna find, the thing that we're gonna kill. And that's all." I say.

"Actually there's uh...there's something else too." Skye says. What else could there be?! "Ah, jeez what?" I ask. "Sam told me that. When Max left him in the closet, with that big cabinet against the door..he moved it." Skye says.

"Huh. He got a little more upper body strength than I gave him credit for." I say. "No Dean, he moved it. Like, Max." She says. I pause gathering my clothes and stand still.

"Oh." I say. "Right." I add. Sam comes in. "Hey." He says. I pick up a spoon. "Bend this." I say. Sam gives me a frustrated. " You told him?" Sam asks Skye. "He needed to know." She says.

"Sammy bend this." I say. "I can't just turn it on and off Dean." He says. "Well how'd you do it?" I ask. "I don't know, I can't control it. I just...I saw you and Skye die and it just came out ome, like a, like a punch. You know like...a freak adrenaline thing." He says.

"Yeah well I'm sure it won't happen again." I say. "Yeah, maybe. Aren't you worried, man? Aren't you worried I could turn into Max or something?" He asks.

To be honest I am worried. Hell I am scared for Sam. I don't know what to do.

"Nope! No way, you know why?" I ask. "No, why?" He asks. "Cause you got two advantages Max didn't have." I say. "Dad? Because Dad's not here, and I don't know who else Dean." He says.

"No. Me and Skye. As long as we're around nothing bad is gonna happen to you." I say. Sam smiles a little as I sling my bag over my shoulder and move toward Sam.

"Now then. I know what we need to do about your premonitions. I know where we have to go." I say. "Where?" Sam and Skye ask. "Vegas." I say with a grin. Sam tilts his head, looks away then back at me, Skye gives me a bitch face and walks out the door.

"What? Come on. Craps tables. We'd clean up!" I yell following them to the door. I check Skye out then turn and pull the door closed.


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