(no subject)
“The Cage? Is this where your brother is?” Jeremiah asked, the police had never located the man and considering the killing spree the Winchester had gone on only last year, it was imperative they find Dean Winchester as quickly as possible.
“Yes.” Samuel responded eyes following a bird nesting on one of the tall trees in the hospital’s sunny garden.
“Where can we find Dean, Sam? How do we find the cage?”
“Dean Winchester is not in the Cage” the patient rebuked him patiently as if speaking to a young child.
“Not there, but you said your brother was in there?” Jeremiah persisted.
“Dean is Sam’s brother; my brother is in the Cage, for now”.
“But…if you’re not Sam, who are you then?” Jeremiah asked with a raised eyebrow. No one had informed him Winchester suffered from schizophrenia as well.
The man in front of him finally turned to look at him with a chilling smile. A smile that would turn out to be the last thing the doctor and many others saw with their dying breath.
“Sam’s guardian angel.”
So I win.”
“Yes.” Samuel responded eyes following a bird nesting on one of the tall trees in the hospital’s sunny garden.
“Where can we find Dean, Sam? How do we find the cage?”
“Dean Winchester is not in the Cage” the patient rebuked him patiently as if speaking to a young child.
“Not there, but you said your brother was in there?” Jeremiah persisted.
“Dean is Sam’s brother; my brother is in the Cage, for now”.
“But…if you’re not Sam, who are you then?” Jeremiah asked with a raised eyebrow. No one had informed him Winchester suffered from schizophrenia as well.
The man in front of him finally turned to look at him with a chilling smile. A smile that would turn out to be the last thing the doctor and many others saw with their dying breath.
“Sam’s guardian angel.”
So I win.”