Chapter 1: My Girlfriend's Sister
Sam is in a dark basement. There is a demon tied to a chair in the middle of the devil's trap. The demon has obviously been tortured, but still wear a sick smile on his face as he glares at the taller Winchester.
Demon:
You will never get him back hunter. No matter how hard you try or how deep you cut into me I have told you all that you know. No one gets out of Purgatory let alone gets in.
Sam:
You and I both know that's not true or how else would my brother be there in the first place? I guess since you are no longer any use I will just have to continue for the fun of it.
The demon deadpans as Sam grabs a knife from the table. He kneel eye level to the demon.
Sam:
Tell me when it starts to burn.
The demons screams of pain are heard through the basement, but not a sound can be heard outside in the crisp fall air.
Sam walks upstairs and washes the blood from his hands in the sink. His cellphone beeps with a missed call and voicemail to his left. He picks it up to listen.
Voicemail (Amelia):
Hey Sam it's me I was just making sure that we were still on for dinner tonight. Remember my sister is in town, and looking forward to meeting you. See you later I hope.
(Amelia's House)
Sam pulls into the driveway of a house on a quite street. He walks to the front door, and rings the bell. Amelia answers and her face lights up at the sight of him.
Sam:
Sorry I am late. I got tied up.
He kisses her cheek and steps inside handing her a bottle of wine.
Amelia:
That's okay Charlie just got here.
He follows Amelia into her warm living room. There is a petite brunette in the living room looking at the pictures on the mantel drinking a glass of wine. She looks at Sam.
Charlie:
Ah, you must be Sam Melia won't stop talking about you. I'm Charlie.
Sam takes her hand and shakes it.
Sam:
Nice to meet you. Sam Singer.
Amelia:
Now that that is out of the way let's each shall we?
They are well into dinner with easy conversation.
Charlie:
So what is it that you do Sam? Melia doesn't give away much.
Amelia:
Charlie you're being nosey.
Charlie:
You'd do the same for me.
Sam:
No that's okay. I am in trading you know stocks bonds all that boring stuff.
Charlie:
I can imagine.
Sam:
Amelia tells me you are a bounty hunter. That's not a job you often see women in.
Charlie:
What can I say I go where the action is. I enjoy the thrill of the chase. It's kind of like hunting you know…only hunting people not animals.
Sam chokes on his wine a little, and Amelia looks at him.
Sam:
Sorry, just sounds like something my brother would say.
Charlie:
Oh, you have a brother?
Sam:
Yeah, he's away…on business.
Charlie:
That's too bad I would have liked to meet him.
(Sam's House)
Sam pulls into his driveway, and walks into the dark house. He senses something is off, and pulls out his gun. He makes his way into the living room, and the lamp flicks on.
Charlie:
Put your gun away Winchester you're not gonna shoot your girlfriends sister.
He looks at Charlie confused.
Charlie:
It is Winchester right as in the famous Sam and Dean Winchester.
Sam tucks his gun in his pants.
Sam:
How did you?
Charlie:
I picked the lock. You know if I had a dead demon in my basement I would put more than one deadbolt on my door.
She walks over and pours two scotches.
Charlie:
We should talk.
(Purgatory)
Dean is running through a dark patch of woods the sound of hungry snarls heard on his tracks. He rounds a corner, and comes face to face with a set of red eyes. He stops and pulls a blade from his belt.
Dean:
Alright, who's first the big and ugly or just the ugly.
He is surrounded on all sides.
Dean:
Okay so my choice then?
Just as one pounces Castiel appears, and grabs Dean by the shoulder transporting them to a cave.
Dean:
Better late then never I guess. Where the hell were you?
Castiel:
No luck with a way out yet, and you're welcome.
Dean:
I didn't thank you.
Castiel:
No of course you didn't.
Dean:
It's been a month Cas I'm starting to think we won't get out of here.
Castiel:
The odds are indeed against us.
Dean:
Well, thanks for that Mr. Brightside.
Castiel:
I already said you're welcome.
Dean:
Sarcasm Cas sarcasm.
Dean walks further into the dark cave they have resided as home.