Hello all. As requested here is the last instalment in the Home trilogy, I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or any of the lines I have taken from the show.
Henry Winchester was a keen young man. He was excited about being given the opportunity to follow in his fathers footsteps and become one of the men of letters. The secret society which dealt with all things supernatural, studied and researched them. And today was a big day, for today was his and Josie's initiation. Speaking of the lady, there she was in front of him in an evening dress.
"Josie. No one told me this initiation was a formal affair." he said to her smiling at his friend and partner.
"Well, someone had to class up the joint, right, Henry?" Josie replied adjusting the men of letters pin on his tie so that it sat just so.
"Ain't that the truth?" Henry responded. He was nervous and excited about what was to happen there this evening. This was his first step on the road to making a difference, to saving people from that which they knew nothing about.
"The hard part's over, right? We made it." Josie said, trying to sound reassuring but instead sounding as if she was asking him to confirm that they truly were here, that they had in fact made it.
Before Henry could answer a man wearing a hooded cape with the men of letters symbol upon it opened the door they are standing by.
"Ms. Sands?" he said quietly and Josie moved towards him. It was her time. Henry smiled at her as she looks over her shoulder before entering the room. They would both be full members soon, of that he had no doubt.
Once the door closed behind her and the cloaked man he sat, pulling of his coat and hat in the process. Waiting for his turn. But suddenly the night was split by the sound of a scream from the room Josie and the man had entered and Latin being shouted. Henry ran to the room only to have the most horrific sight greet him. Two of the men meant to initiate them were dead on the floor, a third was trying to repeat an exorcism. Henry had no idea what to do.
"Henry. Do not let Abaddon get it." A man whispered from the floor, it was the fourth meant to initiate them. Henry bent down to him and he pressed a small wooden box into his hand. Looking round henry watched Josie grab the man speaking Latin by the throat and as her eyes turned black she snapped his neck.
At that Henry ran from the room. He needed to protect the box, he needed to go far away where Abaddon would never find him. Running into the room which held the ingredients for spells and locking the door behind him Henry started to mixing those that he needed for what he had planned to do. Grabbing a knife and adding his blood to the bowl he then drew a symbol upon the door and started saying the words he would need.
As henry completed the spell the door started to shake and he wrenched it open. In a burst of light he fell through, hoping that his plan would work to save them all from the knight of hell stalking him.