Chapter 12: Psychic

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Sam squeezed his eyes shut. Ugh, another vision. The headaches were becoming unbearable. They were keeping him from sleeping, even though he barely slept most nights anyway. He felt like a freak. Hell, he knew he was a freak. In his eyes, anyway. He felt as if he was going insane. As if any day now, he would wake up in some mental hospital.
Yet Lizbeth and Dean made sure he didn't believe that. Beth kept him stocked on aspirin, although it never helped. But the bottle of whiskey she would give him every few days made it bearable. Dean expressed his worry silently.
It was nice of them to care. Really, really nice. Yet it made Sam feel bad at the same time. They could get themselves killed by even being in the same state as him. Yet every time he said that, Lizbeth and Dean would be there, making sure that he knew that they didn't mind.
That he was a good person.
To not say stuff like that.
Yet everything changed when Sam was kidnapped by the same demon that has killed their mother and Jess.

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