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"DEAN! DEAN! Dean." Elena Says
Sam and Elena walks up to Dean and we see now that the Elena is saying "DEAN" is the real Sam and Elena. Dean is hanging from the ceiling like the other woman, eyes open. A blood bag hangs next to him.
"Oh God. Come on. shaking him, Hey. Wake up. Wake up, damn it!" Elena Says As Dean grunts a little. His eyes begin to focus on Sam and Elena .
"Hey. Hey." Elena Says
"Ahh... Auntie Em. There's no place like home." Dean Says
"Thank God. I thought I lost you for a second." Sam Says As he pulls out the tube in Dean's throat
"You almost did." Dean Says
"Oh god. breathing heavily, Let's get you down." Elena Says As Sam reaches up and starts to cut through the rope as Dean winces over the pain and grunts a little. We see two bright blue eyes next to Elena in the shadows, and the Djinn comes out.
"ELENA!" Dean Says As Elena turns around, going to the Djinn with the knife. The Djinn has Elena for a moment, gets her to drop the knife it then Punches Sam Really hard and Throws him across the room Dean tries to pull himself loose, pulling on the rope that Sam had begun cutting. The Djinn gets the upper hand on her, and his holding her by the throat. The Djinns hand is glowing blue, and he is moving it toward Elena's forehead, but Shes is struggling, pushing against his wrist and trying to stop him. The Djinn Open his fist and blue light begins to appear around his hand.
When its hand is almost at Elena's forehead Dean thrusts the knife into the back of the Djinn, turns it and we see the blue light go out of its eyes. It closes its eyes, its head rolls down, and when Dean pulls out the knife, it falls to the ground dead.
Elena breathes heavily from being strangled and Dean doesn't look too good,pale and with red-rimmed eyes.
Dean walks up to the girl. He puts his hand to her neck, feeling for a pulse. A tear rolls down one of her cheeks.
"She's still alive!,handing the knife over to him, Sam..." Dean Says As He pulls out the tube in her neck as SAM cuts her rope. Dean catches her as she goes down.
"I gotcha. I gotcha. We're gonna get you out of here, OK? I gotcha. She makes small wheezing sounds,I got you." Dean Says
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MOTEL-ROOM
Dean is sitting on the edge of a hotel bed, flipping through a magazine. He sees an ad with a woman lying on the beach, holding a beer β the woman is Carmen, his lover in the Djinn-fantasy.
"OK, uh, thank you so much for the update. OK, bye." Sam Says As he hangs up, That was the hospital. Girl's been stabilized. Good chance she's gonna pull through."
"That's good." Dean Says
Yeah. ..How 'bout you? You all right?" Elena Asks
"Yeah, I'm all right. You should have seen it, Sam. Our lives. You were such a wussy." Dean Says
"So we didn't get along then, huh?" Sam Asks
"Nah." Dean Says
"Well that sounds terrible" Elena Says
"Yeah... I thought it was supposed to, to be this perfect fantasy." Sam Says
"It wasn't. It was just a wish. I wished for Mom to live. That Mom never died, we never went hunting and you and me just never uh... you know." Dean Says
"Yeah. Well, I'm glad we do. And I'm glad you dug yourself out, Dean. Most people wouldn't've had the strength, would have just stayed." Sam Says
"Yeah... Lucky me. I gotta tell you though, man. You know, you had Jess. Mom was gonna have grandkids...Elena you were there as well" Dean Says
"I Was, What was I like?" Elena Asks
"You Know, You um you were a waitress and Uh your mom was there" Dean Says
"She Was, Huh that's interesting" Elena Says
"Yeah It was" Dean Says as he looks Her
"Yeah, but... Dean... it wasn't real." Sam Says
"I know. But I wanted to stay. He looks sad, lost.I wanted to stay so bad. I mean, ever since Dad... all I cβ all I can think about is how much this job's cost us...We've lost so much. We've... sacrificed so much." Dean Says
"But people are alive because of you. Dean scoffs. It's worth it, Dean. It is. It's not fair, and... you know, it hurts like hell, but... it's worth it."Sam Says
Dean looks at his brother and Elena then down again, sadly.
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