Game-Write A FanFic! - Page 8

i will divide the story movement into two parts..with 2 parallel story in a single post

THERE:
before sam could take in teh ebarings and understand where actually he was...someone knocked him out by hitting at the back of the head with a rake...sam slowly fell with a thud unconcious...

HERE:
Dean..runs to the place where sammy dissappeared...searched everywhere muttereing..sam...sammy..sam...then yelled SAMMY!!!!! with this reaction...

Bt no sam appeared.he quickly cleared his mind and turned on GPS..

THERE
sam got up slowly into consciousness rubbing the spot where he got hit with his left hand...to find himself in a barn...with lot of chickens and rosters...

Lady Voice : "finally got up?? you here too?? dude..am seriously lean on luck...you here...means...trouble is not far..."

sam tried to focus on the voice he heard ...she had red hairs which shone copperish gold in early day sunlight which she was blocking now...some one who sounded familiar...Charlie Bradbury...in a muddy soiled queen robes...with visible cuts in her left arm...

HERE-
Dean drove back to motel..and opened up his laptop and tried GPS tracking...but to his dismay...he got teh coordinates of the same place he lost sam...he drove back to the spot where he lost sam...and saw his broken cell phone...
not yet losing his hope...he called garth " hey..listen...umm i need you to track ...listen...no..later...LISTEN will you...i need you to track sam..ok??? its urgent..." and hang up on garth...
he went back to motel and frantically checked every single contact he had in john's journal..in bobby's diary...the whole night he drank beer...and kept on searching...every contact..calling..scratching tried numbers...and getting worried by the minute entire night...day broke out...it was early in the morning...when he got a knock...repeated at that...he yelled "who si it??? go away..."...
still there was only polite knocks..he got up and opened the door irritated when he stopped in his tracks...shocked at the visitor...

Cuz it was meg.she winked at Dean..

Wat do u want?dean demanded.i want sammy,he has something of me with him!meg answered..

wat?
He has our demon bonding ring.hope i dont find sam cuz i wont leave him ...

THERE -

Sam : "You???...here??" with notable shock...
Charlie.." yeah..me...SURPRISE!!!...(only to me...bad one at that...)she added to herself in an undertone...
Sam: "Excuse me?? did you say somethin???"...then he flicked his head..and whimpered a bit in pain..as the place he got hit was still tender..."whatever..where the hell am i??...we??...he asked in an aftertone..wait ...you??? in half shock...and ran his right hand on his back of head...
the whole time charlie was trying to check her mobile reception...and not much success with it...
Charlie: "woah woah woah...hold on a bit...before you turn me in on felony case...catch your breath..."
Sam: "And?? y ? "
Charlie: (huh!!! that's great!! they need the spoon feeding?...like really??...so much for being a man of letter...*) rolling her eyes muttering to self..."How am i looking??"
Sam: was off guard...he could just mutter.."wh-what????"
Charlie.: "D'oh How am I looking to you? not surely out on a picnic..."
Sam made a gesture of SO??...
Charlie..: "how i wish i could draw some blood on you" in irritation..." i am also as clueless as YOU...Mr.Know-it all...(well i knew a little bit more than you do..considering...my seniority in being laid...) again muttered in an undertone...
Sam : "if you know so much...y can't you tell where are we??...

HERE -

Dean was speechless...
then quickly regained his mind..."Demon WHAT??"
Meg: "wooo looks like someone is in dark
...AGAIN...
well its so boring...
kinda predictable...
kid brother hiding something DARK and BIG from his elder brother...
then viola some huge thing happens...you guys are good entertainment though..."
Dean cut across her sarcastic monologue..."Cut the crap...you know what??...start talking or ..." he pinned meg to the wall with ruby's knife drawn on her little of neck...while she din't even so flinch..
Meg: "what?? you gonna stick that into me?? go ahead...
its ain't new...getting killed from you...kinda...gives me high...this one?? *she pointed to herself* she was a poor college back at Tampa.. kid late night partying... left her brain dead..." she grinned...
Dean still went on pressing the sharp edge on her neck..."you know what either its hard way or the talking...i don't see the talking coming..".* with pure rage...*

okey meg sigh
i'll tell ya..

''What really happened
Trust me though you were better off not knowing'', she said with an evil grin