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[imnot_likeyou]

[The first odd thing Sam realized was that his head didn't hurt. In fact, it was probably the first clear he head had since he lost Dean and that was a little surprising. Second was the fact that he was alone -- not that he ever actually woke up with Ruby next to him, but he could usually hear her moving around somewhere in the room, but here, there was nothing. Silence.

Third was that this was way too comfortable to be his bed.

He opened his eyes slowly, looking around as he pushed himself up. This definitely wasn't the motel he'd fallen asleep in last night. First instinct was to reach for the shotgun by the bed, but there was no shotgun by the bed -- this wasn't his room. Tentatively, he decides to at least give it a shot.]

Ruby?

[And a pause -- No movement, no voice, nothing. Pushing himself to his feet slowly, he made his way to the door, cracking it open to try and get a sense of his surroundings. He glanced back and forth down the hallway, and saw people moving through the hallways, and then his eyes went up -- is that his name on the door?]

....What the -- ?

[Insert the door closing here, and the sound of the Sam slumping against the door and dropping to the ground. There was something really, really screwy about this.]

What the hell is this?