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With The Devil
Kittsbud & Tree
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as warriors, childhoods forsaken, Sam and Dean
Winchester have never known anything but a life
filled with fighting evil, fighting to survive.
Despite the loss, despite the hardship, and strengthened
by the bond of brotherhood, they’ve persevered.
when it seems that victory might be within their
grasp, even though it comes with at a terrific
sacrifice, has the enemy only been waiting in
the shadows? Waiting for the exact moment to strike
when the Winchester’s were most vulnerable?
in a race against time, John must try to save
one son from the demon that’s pursued him
his entire life, while his other son slowly succumbs
to the cruel twist that fate has dealt them.
the final showdown assembles all the players,
will the Winchesters manage to defeat their lifelong
adversary or has a new evil surfaced? A force
even more powerful than the nemesis that has harried
them for the past two decades, this new enemy
will stop at nothing to destroy not only a family
of hunters but all of humanity.
really shouldn’t worry about Dean…
words popped into Sam’s head as if he’d
thought them, and yet he knew the sentence’s
origin was not his own mind. It was like he’d
been privy to another’s thoughts –
another that felt close.
stopped dead, spinning so fast he had a brief
loss of equilibrium as his senses caught up with
his body’s rapid move.
was watching him, following him so closely his
intuitive gifts had picked up on them when common
sense hade failed.
peered around the empty sidewalk, eyes latching
onto every detail around him that could give some
clue to his invisible stalker. They were here
somewhere, he just couldn’t see them.
dreary, un-yielding street glowered back at him
in all its stark morning glory. There was no one
to confront. Was he just getting jittery because
of Alyssa and her mystery phone call?
moved on again, quickening his stride until he
was stepping through the glass door of the café.
A bell jingled somewhere above him as he pushed
through the entrance, and he was momentarily distracted
by its innocent chime.
he looked back where he was going, he realized
was in front of him, and he’d almost walked
headlong into them. Worse still, even without
getting a look at them, Sam felt the same tingle
he had on the sidewalk.
was the person who had been watching, waiting
– not outside, as he’d thought –
but from within the very café he’d
chosen to get food from.
voice stealing its way inside his brain wasn’t
Haris, it wasn’t Alyssa, but as Sam was
engulfed in a blinding mountain of pain, he realized
that maybe the voice was something far worse…
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