(1) When We Collide (T. Stark)

Sam is standing in front of a mirror, examining his back, wincing, with a look of pain. There is a scar from where the knife was stabbed into his spine. In the distance a door opens and Dean and Spencer enter the room. Dean looks to Spencer who smiles relieved, she nods a little.

"Sammy? Thank god" she moves to him.

"Hey" Sam greets, Spencer pulls Sam into a tight embrace. "Owwww. Uh, Spence..." She releases.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm just... I'm just happy to see you up and around, that's all" Sam nods, looking puzzled, he glances to Dean.

"Come on, sit down" Dean tells them both pulling Spencer from Sam and sitting her down in a chair. Sam sits across from her as Dean drags another chair over.

"Okay.... what happened to me?" Sam asks.

"Well, what do you remember?" Dean asks back.

"I-I saw you two and Bobby, and... I felt this pain. This sharp pain, like... white-hot, you know, and then you started running at me, and... that's about it" Dean and Spencer share a look, Dean nods looking back to Sam.

"Yeah, that— that kid, stabbed you in the back. You lost a lot of blood, you know.... It was pretty touch and go for awhile" Dean offers, Spencer looks to her hands shaking in her lap, Dean grabs them and squeezes. She's not very good at lying to Sam.

"But neither of you can patch up a wound that bad" Sam points out.

"No, Bobby could" Dean answers "Who was that kid, anyway?" Dean asks.

"His name's Jake. Did you get him?" Sam asks.

"No, he disappeared into the woods" Dean answers.

"We got to find him. And I swear I'm gonna tear that son of a bitch apart" Sam stands up with Dean following suit.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Easy, Van Damme. You just woke up, all right? Let's get you something to eat. Huh? You want something to eat?" Dean asks. Sam nods. "I'm starving. Come on"

.................

Spencer, Dean and Sam sitting at a table, eating, well Spencer is not eating, Sam is telling them what they missed.

"And that's when you guys showed up" Sam finished.

"That's awful. Poor Andy" Dean states.

"The demon said he only wanted one of us to walk out alive" Sam admits.

"He told you that?"

"Yep" Sam scoffs. "He appeared in a dream"

"He tell you anything else?" Dean asks, Sam shakes his head but glances to Spencer a little.

"No. No. That was it. Nothing else. You know, what I don't get, is if the demon only wanted one of us, then how did Jake and I both get away?"

"Well, I mean, they left you for dead. I'm sure they thought it was over" Dean mumbles and looks to Spencer giving her a look telling her to eat, to look normal, she eats a large bite of pizza and turns away.

"So now that Yellow Eyes has Jake, what's he gonna do with him?" Dean asks.

"I don't know. But whatever it is, we got to stop him" Sam argues.

"Well, hold on. You need to get your rest. We got time"

"No, we don't"

"Sam, oceans aren't boiling, okay? Frogs aren't raining from the sky. Let's get you your strength back first"