Story: Death's Design
Going Back Again Series
co-written with Goldenwolf88. Final Destination was just a movie. But what if Death really does have a design? If so, can you really cheat death more than once? Death threatens our group and the only way they can survive, is if they can beat it together.
Disclaimer: We do not own the original characters of Supernatural. But we do claim Elliot and Maggie. And we're just borrowing Kelly for our story. She's not really in the series, but in our fic she exists. We don't own Kelly either since she's a singer in real life.
Meanwhile, back at Stanford, Maggie had just gotten home from teaching. She kicked off her shoes. "Dean, I'm home!" she called into the house.
Dean, in the meantime was in the livingroom resting on a couch that also vibrated, and it didn't have to have coins. And he was listening to his AC/DC records up. Hearing the door close, and Maggie's voice, he stopped what he was doing and rushed up to greet her "Hi Hon. How was your day?"
Maggie kissed him. "Long. I'm glad to be home."
Dean sniffed her hair he loved the type of shampoo she used. It smelled of coconut. "Then while we eat, you can tell me all about it. I tried making some homemade pasta. I hope you like it".
Maggie grinned. Something was different about her. "Sure, I'll try it."
Dean set the table and pasta on some dishes. It was some kind of Shrimp pasta with noodles and cooked mushrooms. "And, I didn't burn the house down". he joked. He looked at Maggie "So,tell me about your day". he took a mouthfull of the pasta and ate it.
"Well...I was sitting in my office and then all of a sudden all this black smoke came in...." Maggie's eyes went black. "After that, things got a little fuzzy." She grinned and then slammed Dean up against the wall.
Maggie's attack on him came as sudden surprise. He didn't even have time to react to her eyes turning black and didn't have no holy water on him. Dean cursed then began choking as Maggie made him choke on the inside. "Maggie stop, you don't want to kill me. You won't be able to live with yourself". He was now all the way up the wall and struggling.
"Oh, Dean, after what you and Sam did to me...I think I do want to kill you. And I'm not Maggie." The demon grinned.
"Who are you? Meg? Lilith?" he asked trying to look desparately for a weapon in the house. His gun was upstairs in a drawer. He silently cursed."And by the way, we done nothing to you. Your the one who double-crossed us remember?" he glared at her.
Ruby grinned. "Time to die, Dean."
Dean looked at her he suddenly got a feeling who she was. The Demon he never did like "Ruby". he said still glaring. "Your not killing me because I will fight for my life". Dean chanted an exorcism spell hoping it would work. It was his only chance to get rid of Ruby.
Ruby just grinned. "Won't work this time. I burned a little something into Maggie's arm that won't let me leave her any time soon. She's screaming in here, Dean. She's in so much pain at the thought of hurting you."
Dean kept glaring at her "Maggie and the others, they will destroy you if Sam doesn't get to you first. Once something happens to me they will. I knew I didn't like you for a reason".
"Maggie will kill herself after I kill you....or at least I can make her." Ruby Took out a knife and dug it deep into Maggie's chest.
"Maggie would never"........ Dean started to say then looked at Ruby in horror. "No! Don't do it!" he tried lunging at Ruby to stop her from stabbing Maggie. But it was too late. He couldn't stop
Ruby cause he wasn't fast enough. When Dean came running to her, Ruby stabbed him twice after she stabbed Maggie. Dean clutched his side and watched as blood poured out. Sam, I'm sorry I failed you. Maggie, I'm sorry I couldn't save you were his last thoughts as he hit the floor hard.
Ruby watched for a moment and then fled from Maggie's body. Maggie fell to the floor beside Dean with a crash. She coughed up blood and whispered "Dean.." just as she died.
The next day, the head of Stanford came looking for Maggie. It was very unusual for her not to show up, or at least call. "Maggie?" he called, his brow furrowing when he saw the door open. He pushed it open and then went into the kitchen. He saw Maggie and Dean on the floor. "Oh, no," he murmured.... He whipped out his cell phone and called 911.
Twelve hours later, Sam got a call from the police. He was having dinner with Kelly, Elliot and Jessica when he hung up the phone. Sam was pale and on the verge of shaking when he said, "Dean and Maggie are dead."
Kelly and Jessica's eyes both went wide and were suddenlly upset at the news. Both of them cried into their boyfriend's shoulders. Kelly looked at them "Guys as much as I would hate to do this, we've got to postpone the tour. Maggie and Dean need our help and that is what matters most. What are we going to do?" she asked Elliot and Sam.