Sorry guys! I have a little trouble with assholes! My phone was stolen and I had all my passwords in it. ugh! I hope you enjoy this short chapter that is filled with action. Thank you for baring with me!
Sam's head felt like it was going to pound right off his head. he squeezed his eyes shut tightly and put his hands on his face. A tentative knock was heard at the door. Slowly looking up, Sam saw Amy with guilt written all over her face. For some odd reason, anger began to boil up inside him. Just looking at this girl made his heart beat like he was on a hunt. He felt his blood heat up as he tensed his body up. Blair turned in her seat and smiled at Amy, welcoming her in. Sam wished he was in a better condition, that way he could make sure Blair was safe.
"Sam, I understand why you do not like me. I remind you of past mistakes. It is understandable that you would keep a grudge. I apologize and hope that we can learn to be acquaintances or even friends." Sam noticed Blair's head cock to the side slightly. Amy paid her no mind as she approached the bed Sam was in. She reached a hand out to touch him when Blair's eyes widened in horror. She jumped to her feet only to be knocked back down. On her face was a look of shock. She gasped as she began to struggle. Amy advanced on the girl, towering over her. Sam could sense the urgency in the room and tried to get up, only to have dizziness overwhelm him. He watched, useless as his friend's face twisted from shock, to fear. Her face began to grow red as breath was being taken from her body. She struggled, clawing uselessy at her neck. Sam could not take it any longer and yanked the needle from his arm, using the connected cord to wrap around Amy. He knew not to trust her, there was just something about this chick that pissed him off. Amy quickly turned from Blair to Sam in a matter of seconds, now focused on the broken Winchester. She reached out with one hand and easily lifted Sam from his feet and the bed. Sam was easily a foot taller than her, yet had no advantage at this point in time. Sam watched as Blair's face slowly changed from a bright red to its normal color just as he assumed his face was doing the opposite. He felt as though there was a balloon in his head and it was getting blown up so much that it was going to pop at any second. He kicked his legs in a useless attempt to break free when black dots began to dance in front of his eyes. Sam tried to pry the cold, strong hands that were clasping his throat when suddenly he was able to breathe. After blinking several times, Sam realized he was on the ground and that Dean was across the room with LJ in the doorway. She fixed her worried gaze on Sam, but would not walk into the room. She seemed as though she was frozen in place. She slowly dragged her eyes from Sam to stare at Dean who was staggering after his head had been slammed into the wall. With all this noise it was surprising that no doctors or nurses came running in. Blair was unconcious on the floor next to Sam and he had to double check to make sure she was breathing. Her breaths were shallow and soft, difficult to detect. Blair was out cold. Looking back up, Sam noticed that LJ had her eyes closed and was mumbling something. Amy quickly looked up and saw her, leaving Dean to fall to the floor bloody and semi-conscious. Amy seemed to teleport from one side of the room to the other, but Sam could see the movement as she got face to face with LJ. The look of terror was gone from LJ's face and was replaced with a strong determination. Sam heard Dean mumble something and began to half stumble, half crawl over to the elder Winchester. Sam was quickly losing his strength as his head began to pound harder against his temple. Dean's head lolled to the side as he lost all consciousness when Sam got to his side. Sam went to pat a rag on Dean's head when the pain became unbearable in his head. He grabbed his head and screamed in pain, only to have the pain increase. Within seconds he fell into a deep, dark, black abyss where he could feel no pain. He didn't feel anything at all.
"Sam, I understand why you do not like me. I remind you of past mistakes. It is understandable that you would keep a grudge. I apologize and hope that we can learn to be acquaintances or even friends." Sam noticed Blair's head cock to the side slightly. Amy paid her no mind as she approached the bed Sam was in. She reached a hand out to touch him when Blair's eyes widened in horror. She jumped to her feet only to be knocked back down. On her face was a look of shock. She gasped as she began to struggle. Amy advanced on the girl, towering over her. Sam could sense the urgency in the room and tried to get up, only to have dizziness overwhelm him. He watched, useless as his friend's face twisted from shock, to fear. Her face began to grow red as breath was being taken from her body. She struggled, clawing uselessy at her neck. Sam could not take it any longer and yanked the needle from his arm, using the connected cord to wrap around Amy. He knew not to trust her, there was just something about this chick that pissed him off. Amy quickly turned from Blair to Sam in a matter of seconds, now focused on the broken Winchester. She reached out with one hand and easily lifted Sam from his feet and the bed. Sam was easily a foot taller than her, yet had no advantage at this point in time. Sam watched as Blair's face slowly changed from a bright red to its normal color just as he assumed his face was doing the opposite. He felt as though there was a balloon in his head and it was getting blown up so much that it was going to pop at any second. He kicked his legs in a useless attempt to break free when black dots began to dance in front of his eyes. Sam tried to pry the cold, strong hands that were clasping his throat when suddenly he was able to breathe. After blinking several times, Sam realized he was on the ground and that Dean was across the room with LJ in the doorway. She fixed her worried gaze on Sam, but would not walk into the room. She seemed as though she was frozen in place. She slowly dragged her eyes from Sam to stare at Dean who was staggering after his head had been slammed into the wall. With all this noise it was surprising that no doctors or nurses came running in. Blair was unconcious on the floor next to Sam and he had to double check to make sure she was breathing. Her breaths were shallow and soft, difficult to detect. Blair was out cold. Looking back up, Sam noticed that LJ had her eyes closed and was mumbling something. Amy quickly looked up and saw her, leaving Dean to fall to the floor bloody and semi-conscious. Amy seemed to teleport from one side of the room to the other, but Sam could see the movement as she got face to face with LJ. The look of terror was gone from LJ's face and was replaced with a strong determination. Sam heard Dean mumble something and began to half stumble, half crawl over to the elder Winchester. Sam was quickly losing his strength as his head began to pound harder against his temple. Dean's head lolled to the side as he lost all consciousness when Sam got to his side. Sam went to pat a rag on Dean's head when the pain became unbearable in his head. He grabbed his head and screamed in pain, only to have the pain increase. Within seconds he fell into a deep, dark, black abyss where he could feel no pain. He didn't feel anything at all.
Dean and LJ rushed back into the hospital, hoping to get to Sam before Amy did. When they got their, the hospital was completely empty, just as LJ feared. Dean looked at her with slight confusion on his face when a loud thump was heard from around the corner. It came from Sam's room. Dean and LJ came racing around the corner to find Blair on the floor and Amy squeezing the life out of Sam. He kicked his feet uselessly and tried to pry her fingers from around his neck, but nothing happened except the fact that he was losing air. Dean jumped onto Amy's back and wrapped a tube that was hanging from her shoulders around her neck. He pulled it tightly together, making her stop what she was doing to Sam to focus on what Dean was doing to her. LJ watched in horror as Sam was struggling to breathe and Dean was choking Amy. She knew a spell that could evoke the demon from Amy's body, but she could not remember how it went. Suddenly, Dean was thrown across the room and hit his head with a loud thwack. A dent was now noticeable on the wall where Dean's head had hit. Amy reached out and easily plucked Dean from the floor. Holding him up with one hand, she brought the other back and with full force, smashed it into Dean's face. A gasp was heard from Sam, drawing LJ's attention back to him. She had no idea what to do. She wanted to help, but she was petrified. Last time she interacted with this demon, she and Blair barely got out alive. The casualty was LJ's boyfriend at the time, James. He was murdered in front of her and this could be a repeat if LJ didn't do anything about it. Slowly she began to murmur words that seemed to just come to her. Amy, or the demon possessing her, began to walked toward LJ with a slow, angry determination. She stopped just in front of LJ and reached her hand out when she doubled over onto herself. LJ watched as she kept speaking the words, now with a stronger determination. These were her friends, her family. Nothing was going to hurt them. Amy would be saved as well seeing as LJ had just begun to like her before all this happened. LJ shouted the last word, making Amy's body arch backwards with her head pointed upwards. Out of her mouth came a cloud of dark green smoke. Instead of going straight down, to Hell, the disgusting mucus looking cloud moved through the halls and quickly disappeared from sight. LJ was on her knees and was holding Amy's body up. She shook her slightly, as if she were trying to wake up a sleeping child.
"Amy? Please tell me that you're still in there?" LJ's worried tone got Amy to open her eyes. Just as her blue eyes peered at LJ, they filled with tears.
"I couldn't stop. I couldn't control my body." The tears flowed over the brim of her eyes and fell down her cheeks. LJ pulled the crying girl close, reassuring her that it was not her fault. After the girl had been consoled, they both went up to their friends. LJ went up to the Winchesters, mainly because she knew that if Sam woke up to Amy touching him, he would flip out. He would most likely try to kill her. Amy walked to Blair who had began to stir slightly. She helped Blair to her feet and to the chair that had been thrown across the room. Within minutes of Blair waking up a nurse appeared at the doorway, dazed and confused. She looked at the room and confusion struck her more as she rubbed her head and walked away. Blair began to grow fussy and wanted to make sure her child was alright. Dean jumped into consciousness and his eyes focused on Sam who was right next to him. He later focused on LJ who was telling him to help Sam back into bed. Dean's head felt as though it was growing too big for his body as he and LJ lifted Sam into his bed. He was a big man and ate a lot. Dean grumbled about that as he struggled to get his brother on the bed. He looked between Amy and LJ and decided that he would ask questions after he knew Sam was alright. Right now, his only focus was Sam.
"Amy? Please tell me that you're still in there?" LJ's worried tone got Amy to open her eyes. Just as her blue eyes peered at LJ, they filled with tears.
"I couldn't stop. I couldn't control my body." The tears flowed over the brim of her eyes and fell down her cheeks. LJ pulled the crying girl close, reassuring her that it was not her fault. After the girl had been consoled, they both went up to their friends. LJ went up to the Winchesters, mainly because she knew that if Sam woke up to Amy touching him, he would flip out. He would most likely try to kill her. Amy walked to Blair who had began to stir slightly. She helped Blair to her feet and to the chair that had been thrown across the room. Within minutes of Blair waking up a nurse appeared at the doorway, dazed and confused. She looked at the room and confusion struck her more as she rubbed her head and walked away. Blair began to grow fussy and wanted to make sure her child was alright. Dean jumped into consciousness and his eyes focused on Sam who was right next to him. He later focused on LJ who was telling him to help Sam back into bed. Dean's head felt as though it was growing too big for his body as he and LJ lifted Sam into his bed. He was a big man and ate a lot. Dean grumbled about that as he struggled to get his brother on the bed. He looked between Amy and LJ and decided that he would ask questions after he knew Sam was alright. Right now, his only focus was Sam.
Amy felt him inside her, stretching her muscles.
"You could never win, Amy. You know this as much as I do." His thoughts in her head sent a shiver down her spine. She saw through her own eyes, but could not control her body. This had never happened to her before. Her eyes landed on the body that he had just left.
"He's in a coma. Will not be waking up anytime soon." There his thoughts were again, in her head. She tried to shake her head, but nothing happened. A slow chuckle escaped her lips.
"Wow, it's tight in here." She heard her voice, but knew it wasn't her. She felt her lips curl up in a smile as her body began to move. She tried to scream, to think, to do something by herself but was unable to.
"Let's go find Sam, shall we?" Her voice was spoken aloud, again not her. She felt his dark intentions and knew that she somehow had to stop him. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not regain control.
"No. stop!" She was able to scream in her head. Her body stopped dead in it's tracks.
"So, you can communicate. Good to know." He said aloud, using her voice. Anger stirred inside her, but was gone as quick as it had come. Again her body was walking and went straight into the hospital. With a snap of his fingers, everyone vanished. They seemed to disappear into thin air. She knew the smile on her lips was not hers and that the pleasure her body felt was not shared with herself. Amy tried to fight the walking of her feet to Sam's room, but it nothing worked. She saw Blair and Sam talking and tried to warn them.
"Get out of here! I'm not me!" But nothing came out of her lips. She noticed something in Sam's eyes. Mistrust maybe? Maybe he could tell?
"Sam, I understand why you do not like me. I remind you of past mistakes. It is understandable that you would keep a grudge. I apologize and hope that we can learn to be acquaintances or even friends." Amy noticed Blair's head move slightly. A confused look could be seen in her eyes. Amy hoped that Blair would notice that her body had ignored her. A small gasp was heard from Blair making him turn Amy's body around. She felt her hands flick and saw the breath leaving Blair. Slowly her hands reached out and wrapped themselves around Blair's throat, lifting her off the ground easily.
"Leaver her alone! Stop it!" Fear struck Amy deep inside as she watched herself begin to strangle the life out of her new friend. Blair's struggling began to weaken just as Amy felt something wrap around her throat. Blair's body was released as Amy turned to see who had wrapped this thing around her neck. She could feel herself gagging for air, but was useless in trying to get any herself. She reached out and grabbed Sam, now choking the life from him. He tried to pry the hands from his throat but was unable to. Amy fought with herself to stop hurting him, mentally hitting the thing that was possessing her body.
"Amy, knock it off. This is getting annoying." His thoughts intertwined with hers.
"Good!" She mentally screamed. She kept up this inner struggled and felt her hands loosen when once again the thing was around her neck cutting off her air. Amy felt something on her back and dropped Sam. A force left Amy's body, sending Dean headfirst into a wall. He slumped against the ground and for a minute, Amy thought he was dead. Anger that was not her own overwhelmed Amy and she saw her hand reach out and pick Dean Winchester up easily. She felt her arm go back and her hands turn into a fist. Amy fought with her body to not throw the punch, but ended up pushing it harder. A loud smack was heard as it connected with Dean's face. A sound was heard from Sam and just as Amy was about to punch Dean again, a deafening scream was heard inside her head. Her hands quickly dropped Dean as she turned to see LJ walking toward her with a strong determination. The screaming grew so loud that Amy doubled over on herself. Finally able to somewhat control her body, Amy covered her ears trying to stop the screaming. She felt her body arch upward, throwing her hands from her ears. It felt as though she was being ripped in half when a large lump began to work its way up her throat. Her head was arched back as well and the last thing she saw was a huge green cloud coming from her mouth. She realized that the scream was coming from herself. When the pain stopped abruptly, blackness overwhelmed her. Amy fell into the comfort of nothingness, happy that the pain was gone. The silence was gone as well. There was nothing around her and she felt strangely happy. She tried to think about where she was, but could not come up with anything. Something big just happened, but what was it? A bright light burned her eyes making Amy want to run away. She tried to crawl back into the dark nothingness that had just recently consumed her when she heard a familiar voice.
"Amy? Please tell me that you're still in there?" It was full of worry and brought everything back to her. The memories hit Amy like a ton of bricks. She just almost killed everyone that she just met. The legendary Winchesters, their friends. She had a strange feeling come over her as she opened her eyes to see LJ's worried bright green ones.
"I couldn't stop. I couldn't control my body." Amy tried to hold the tears back, but they came flowing out of her eyes like water over a cliff. LJ pulled her close and held her tightly. She reassured her that everything was going to be alright. How could this girl, someone she just met hours ahead of time care about someone like her? Amy felt like she didn't deserve this and tried to push LJ away, but was pulled closer.
"Listen, it wasn't your fault. I completely understand." LJ held Amy's face in her hands and looked her directly in the eyes.
"There is always trouble waiting around the corner when it comes to the Winchesters." LJ's smile made Amy smile back and they both got to their feet. LJ motioned to her sister with her head indicating Amy to help her. LJ went to the Winchesters who were now passed out right next to each other. Blair moaned slightly when Amy helped her up. Her blue-green eyes widened in terror when they saw Amy. Amy held up her hands saying she was herself and Blair relaxed. She let Amy help her into the chair and smiled shyly at her. Amy and Blair watched as Dean and LJ struggled to get Sam back on the bed. Dean and Amy locked eyes for a minute, but Dean turned back to Sam. A sudden feeling of guilt washed over Amy, but quickly vanished when LJ sent a smile her way. Well, time for a new beginning.
"You could never win, Amy. You know this as much as I do." His thoughts in her head sent a shiver down her spine. She saw through her own eyes, but could not control her body. This had never happened to her before. Her eyes landed on the body that he had just left.
"He's in a coma. Will not be waking up anytime soon." There his thoughts were again, in her head. She tried to shake her head, but nothing happened. A slow chuckle escaped her lips.
"Wow, it's tight in here." She heard her voice, but knew it wasn't her. She felt her lips curl up in a smile as her body began to move. She tried to scream, to think, to do something by herself but was unable to.
"Let's go find Sam, shall we?" Her voice was spoken aloud, again not her. She felt his dark intentions and knew that she somehow had to stop him. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not regain control.
"No. stop!" She was able to scream in her head. Her body stopped dead in it's tracks.
"So, you can communicate. Good to know." He said aloud, using her voice. Anger stirred inside her, but was gone as quick as it had come. Again her body was walking and went straight into the hospital. With a snap of his fingers, everyone vanished. They seemed to disappear into thin air. She knew the smile on her lips was not hers and that the pleasure her body felt was not shared with herself. Amy tried to fight the walking of her feet to Sam's room, but it nothing worked. She saw Blair and Sam talking and tried to warn them.
"Get out of here! I'm not me!" But nothing came out of her lips. She noticed something in Sam's eyes. Mistrust maybe? Maybe he could tell?
"Sam, I understand why you do not like me. I remind you of past mistakes. It is understandable that you would keep a grudge. I apologize and hope that we can learn to be acquaintances or even friends." Amy noticed Blair's head move slightly. A confused look could be seen in her eyes. Amy hoped that Blair would notice that her body had ignored her. A small gasp was heard from Blair making him turn Amy's body around. She felt her hands flick and saw the breath leaving Blair. Slowly her hands reached out and wrapped themselves around Blair's throat, lifting her off the ground easily.
"Leaver her alone! Stop it!" Fear struck Amy deep inside as she watched herself begin to strangle the life out of her new friend. Blair's struggling began to weaken just as Amy felt something wrap around her throat. Blair's body was released as Amy turned to see who had wrapped this thing around her neck. She could feel herself gagging for air, but was useless in trying to get any herself. She reached out and grabbed Sam, now choking the life from him. He tried to pry the hands from his throat but was unable to. Amy fought with herself to stop hurting him, mentally hitting the thing that was possessing her body.
"Amy, knock it off. This is getting annoying." His thoughts intertwined with hers.
"Good!" She mentally screamed. She kept up this inner struggled and felt her hands loosen when once again the thing was around her neck cutting off her air. Amy felt something on her back and dropped Sam. A force left Amy's body, sending Dean headfirst into a wall. He slumped against the ground and for a minute, Amy thought he was dead. Anger that was not her own overwhelmed Amy and she saw her hand reach out and pick Dean Winchester up easily. She felt her arm go back and her hands turn into a fist. Amy fought with her body to not throw the punch, but ended up pushing it harder. A loud smack was heard as it connected with Dean's face. A sound was heard from Sam and just as Amy was about to punch Dean again, a deafening scream was heard inside her head. Her hands quickly dropped Dean as she turned to see LJ walking toward her with a strong determination. The screaming grew so loud that Amy doubled over on herself. Finally able to somewhat control her body, Amy covered her ears trying to stop the screaming. She felt her body arch upward, throwing her hands from her ears. It felt as though she was being ripped in half when a large lump began to work its way up her throat. Her head was arched back as well and the last thing she saw was a huge green cloud coming from her mouth. She realized that the scream was coming from herself. When the pain stopped abruptly, blackness overwhelmed her. Amy fell into the comfort of nothingness, happy that the pain was gone. The silence was gone as well. There was nothing around her and she felt strangely happy. She tried to think about where she was, but could not come up with anything. Something big just happened, but what was it? A bright light burned her eyes making Amy want to run away. She tried to crawl back into the dark nothingness that had just recently consumed her when she heard a familiar voice.
"Amy? Please tell me that you're still in there?" It was full of worry and brought everything back to her. The memories hit Amy like a ton of bricks. She just almost killed everyone that she just met. The legendary Winchesters, their friends. She had a strange feeling come over her as she opened her eyes to see LJ's worried bright green ones.
"I couldn't stop. I couldn't control my body." Amy tried to hold the tears back, but they came flowing out of her eyes like water over a cliff. LJ pulled her close and held her tightly. She reassured her that everything was going to be alright. How could this girl, someone she just met hours ahead of time care about someone like her? Amy felt like she didn't deserve this and tried to push LJ away, but was pulled closer.
"Listen, it wasn't your fault. I completely understand." LJ held Amy's face in her hands and looked her directly in the eyes.
"There is always trouble waiting around the corner when it comes to the Winchesters." LJ's smile made Amy smile back and they both got to their feet. LJ motioned to her sister with her head indicating Amy to help her. LJ went to the Winchesters who were now passed out right next to each other. Blair moaned slightly when Amy helped her up. Her blue-green eyes widened in terror when they saw Amy. Amy held up her hands saying she was herself and Blair relaxed. She let Amy help her into the chair and smiled shyly at her. Amy and Blair watched as Dean and LJ struggled to get Sam back on the bed. Dean and Amy locked eyes for a minute, but Dean turned back to Sam. A sudden feeling of guilt washed over Amy, but quickly vanished when LJ sent a smile her way. Well, time for a new beginning.
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