[h3] Dean Winchester [/h3]

Dean was shivering, the memory of digging himself from his grave flooding back into his head as the familiar sound pierced his ears.  His ears were both bleeding, a small drip landing on Mika’s hand as she pulled him up.  He groaned under her, trying to shake himself out of the intrusive thoughts enough to speak.

“I um…That was the same thing that happened to me at the gas station…”, he whispered, looking down at all the glass in both his and Mika’s hands and arms.  He grabbed her hands, looking them over, “Oh no.  Your hands…”

He was in shock, his hands shivering so hard that he could barely hold onto her hand, showing the trauma he was able to push down most of the time.  He looked up at Bobby with questioning eyes.

“My guess?  Whatever pulled you out is trying to get you back for some reason.”, Bobby replied, his face sympathetic, “The girls can clean up here…why don’t we go find out what this thing is?  Take a second to get yourself together.”

Bobby knew not to baby Dean.  Hell, he was the one who taught the boy to push down his emotions, if they got in the way, until he was drunk.

“I’ll go wait in the car.”, he muttered, crunching over the glass in the hall as he walked toward the door.

[h3] Annabeth and Ruby [/h3]

Ruby quickly exited the diner, her boots clacking on the floor as she disappeared into the darkness without a single word more.  Annabeth turned back to Sam, staring up at him and then at the paper.

“She seemed nice enough.  At this point, I’m not really surprised that people don’t want to be around me.  I almost killed my boyfriend.”, she muttered, shrugging her shoulders a bit.  She smirked, and pointed at the paper, “Didn’t she want us to go…there?”
Her eyes faded to white suddenly as a small rumble was felt under their feet.  It was a reaction she had no control over, as she looked toward the hotel.  Flashes hit her mind, more flashes of a school, a man in a trench coat, black eyes, and then blood.

Gasping, she came out of the visions, and her eyes changed back to normal, “Um…Sorry…”