The Strange Awakening

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Your eyes slowly open, but you can't see. Everything is blurry. You try to move your arms but they are strapped tight, just like your legs, to a icy cold chair. A trail of something runs down your head, -Blood? Sweat?-. You're not sure. -Where am I?- You try to move your head and a searing pain sprints up to the top of your head. A cloth is strapped around your dry mouth. It feels like hell hounds are clawing out your throat every time you scream. -Where are Sam and Dean?- Memories start flashing in your head. Watching TV with Sam, the fight with Dean, and getting hit in the head. -Am I going to die? Will those be my last words to Dean? Gabriel, where's he? That angel is supposed to be my d*mn guardian... He's supposed to protect me from sh*t like this.... Alright, calm down. Assess the situation, like Dad would. First, how bad are your injuries?- Your eyelids slowly close shut, like a window, as the blackness consumes you again.

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