Through A Broken Screen (Supernatural)

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"Cas says he's five minutes out!" Sam shouted squealing to a stop just outside the door to the room.

"Dammit! They don't have that kind of time! Something is trying to get Y/N! Tell him to haul ass here, I don't care what it takes!" Dean spat, not tearing his eyes of the screen.

Y/N hand fallen to their knees, hands pressed against their ears, a scream pulling itself from their lips only to be silenced by the broken screen between them and Dean.

"Y/N stay strong, Cas is almost here, we're gonna get you out of there, just hold on!" Dean yelled, his fingers going white as he gripped the tablet too tight, helpless to help. In the distance a door banged open.

"Cas down here hurry!" Sam screamed from the doorway.

Y/N was on their knees and forearms now, their head pressed against the black ground, glass breaking the soft skin of their forehead.

Dean's phone rang. Tearing his eyes of the tablet for a second he took a second to look at the name before accepting the call.

"MAKE IT STOP!" Y/N screamed over the phone, their voice broken both by static and tears.

"Hold on, Cas is almost here, don't listen to them!" Dean ordered his voice dropping an octave as he heard his friends pained screams.

"GET OUT OF MY HEAD! LEAVE ME ALONE!"

Just then, Cas crashed into the room, shoving Dean out of the way.

"Y/N listen to me, I need you to focus on my voice." Cas spoke, his gruff voice as he gripped the screen tightly. "I can get you out of there but you have to focus on my voice only."

"I don't know if I can, those things are so loud!" Y/N cried, their voice weak through Dean's phone. Their body slumped over into the fetal position, their face facing the screen, their eyes pressed shut tight. Black smoke began to cloud around Y/N body, growing thicker by the second.

"You have to!" Cas ordered. "Block them out and listen to me. Anchor yourself to my voice, it's the only way I can pull you back!"

A deep whispering began to make it's way from the phone's speaker and into the room, sending a chill down Sam's, Dean's and Cas's spines.

"I'm scared," Y/N whispered, their voice nearly lost in the dark noise coming through the speaker.

"It's okay, I've almost locked in on you." Cas assured, closing his eyes as he pressed his hands tight against the broken screen.

"WHERE ARE YOU. YOU CAN'T HIDE FOREVER...I WANT TO TASTE YOUR FLESH"

The dark voice crackled spat through the phone, causing a loud scream to erupt from Y/N's throat.

"Hurry! They're almost here!" Y/N cried, their voice weaker then before.

"CAS!" Dean and Sam yelled simultaneously.

"Almost," Cas murmured, a blinding light emanating from the angel. "GOT THEM!" Cas shouted, shoving his hands through the broken black screen, plunging the room a blinding white light.

"Y/N?"

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"Y/N?"

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