ok, ok…I’m sorry. This really really got away from me. This is NOT the end. I’m not gonna leave it here. But this went on and on, and I needed a stopping point. I didn’t want it to be too long.
Next part is almost done, so it will be up tomorrow sometime. Thanks for sticking with me, and I’m sorry this just keeps going…
Not Beta’d so all mistakes are mine…
Sam stood beside the shattered pieces of the restraints that
had once held him. Cas looked on in awe, momentarily distracted by what he was
seeing.Sam stood there, pure energy coursing through him. The power
he felt was incredible. He looked down at his hands. He opened and closed them,
looking at his fingers as though he had never seen them before. He did not
notice the angel who was now walking towards him. He did not hear him either.
All he heard and felt was this new energy that was consuming his very being. Sam
closed his eyes, welcoming the transition.Cas took three long steps, then began to run. “Sam! Sam, do
you hear me? Sam!”Sam was emitting a sort of purple glow, an essence that he,
as an angel, was able to perceive. Sam was completely oblivious to his
presence. When Cas finally reached him
and put his hand on Sam’s shoulder, the younger Winchester turned to look at
him. But Cas knew he did not see him. His eyes were seeing something else
entirely.“Dean…” Sam growled. His voice was low and deep, a sound Cas
had never heard from Sam before.“Sam?” Cas asked, concerned. He wondered what he should do.
Should he just transport him? Restrain him? But just as he was about to put his
fingers to Sam’s forehead, Sam shivered and went limp. Cas grabbed him before
he collapsed, and held him up.“Whoa, Sam. Sam?” unexpectedly, Sam stood up and gently
pushed Cas’ hands off of him.Sam looked directly at Cas, and now seemed to be completely –
well, normal wasn’t quite the word, but he was at least back in this plane of
reality. He seemed calm.“Cas…I’m…I’m…fine. I’m ok.” He looked at his hands again. “I
feel really, really good, actually.” He laughed. Then Sam twitched a little,
his hands and face jerking to the side twice.“Sam?”
“No, Cas, I’ve figured it out. It’s all ok.” He straightened
up and looked around the room. He clenched his fists by his sides.“You’ve figured – what have you figured out, Sam?” Cas still
was ready to just take off and head back to the bunker, but something kept him
here, right beside Sam. And where was
Dean, anyway?“We need to get Dean.”
“Sam, I’m not so sure you’re – “
Sam twitched again, and turned on Cas, grabbing him around
the throat. His eyes gleamed a deep purple.“I said, we need to get Dean.” He immediately released Cas
without incident, and turned to walk out of the room. He twitched again. He was
still barefoot, and was now walking across shards of splintered wood and metal.
He didn’t even notice. A stunned Cas, unsure of what to do, simply followed
him.Sam walked right out the door, stepping over the man who was
still out cold on the floor. But there was no time to investigate that any further. Sam was
on a mission.They entered a long dark corridor beyond the door. They
moved quickly, Sam ignoring Cas’ attempts to get his attention.“Sam, please, just let me look at you. Let me see – “ at
that moment, they reached a large wooden door. Sam raised his hand, and the
door simply crumbled to the ground.“Well, ok, this is an interesting development.” Cas rubbed
the back of his neck, wondering what he should be doing in this situation.Sam stepped through the door. And stopped. Lying in the
corner, was an unconscious Dean. Cas gasped and tried to run past Sam to get to
him. But Sam threw his arm out and stopped him.“Let me,” said Sam. He bent down
and shook his brother gently. Dean did not respond, and Sam’s body twitched. Cas
noticed and he reached out to offer support, but Sam pulled away. He picked up
his brother and walked out the door, Cas right on his heels.***
Rowena was waiting outside for
them. She saw Sam walking with Cas, and a limp Dean in his arms.“Oh, you found him! You – “ She
stopped cold. She put her arms up in front of her, as if she needed to protect
herself. She took a few steps back.“Samuel Winchester, what have you
done?”
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