AN: I do not own Supernatural Characters expect my OC's they belong to Eric Kirkpe
The HellBreaker
Chapter 1
First impression
C'mon Jericho,
You know I got ya, yeah
Break the walls down
Break down the walls
For those about to rock
What you want?
Baby you know you're Judas
And I m your priest,
Baby what I've got is not from the least.
Bring it from the stage in the rage of the beast,
Step in the arena and
Break the walls down
Step in the arena and
Break the walls down
I'm awaken from a deep sleep,
You're all weak,
You're livin in the agony of defeat,
I am the master of your whole heap,
And I am the pack that flock you like sheep,
Step into the town and break the walls down
You're heartbeat is the only sound.
Step into the light and then you'll know
You were stooped and dropped by the walls of Jericho
Break Down the Walls by Jim Johnston and Adam Morenoff
While listening to Break The Walls Down Jack Cahill in a leather jacket, denim jeans, sneakers, a black Fozzy t-shirt and had a short blondish haircut, drove in his classic Mustang fast track to Regent Inn Motel. Bobby Singer called him couple days ago. He and Bobby are old friends, meet during a hunt in Omaha 2001, they were hunting a succubus, Bobby saved his ass after Jack made a dumb decision to go after himself. He chuckled when Bobby called him an idijt.
When he parked outside of the motel Bobby and some hunters, he got a bad feeling. He sniffed and sighed. Sulphur, demons are here.
He pulled out his gun and cocked it and went to the motel room door where he hears a conversation behind the door.
"Try again. Go back further." A female voice said, Jack guessed that's demon possessing a woman.
"Meg?" a man said, knowing the demon personally.
"Hi. These are the days of miracle and wonder, Dean. Our father's among us. You know we're all dreaming again for the first time since we were human? It's heaven on earth. Or hell. We really owe your brother a fruit basket."
"My god, you like the sound of your own voice." Dean said sarcastically. Jack smirks at that.
"But you, on the other hand, you're the only bump in the road. So every demon—every single one—is just dying for a piece of you." Meg said.
"Get in line." Dean stated.
"Oh, I'm in the front of the line, baby. Let's ride." Meg said and Jack heard some kissing. He made a disgusted face. Kissing a demon is not pretty.
"What is that, peanut butter?" Dean asked
"You know, your surrogate daddy's still awake screaming in there. And I want him to know how it feels slicing the life out of you." Meg said. Jack's eyes widened at that. Bobby's possessed. Demon scum.
"Bobby!" Dean shouted. Jack had enough. He busted through door and aims at Meg.
"Who the hell are you?" Meg asked
"I'm your prom date, you ugly demon bitch." Jack replied as he was about to pull the trigger but one of her demon goons attacked him and pinned him down to the floor dropping the gun on the floor.
"Did you really think it was going to be easy?" Meg said confident thinking what an idiot he is.
To her surprise he chuckled darkly
"Actually, I was hoping you would say that." Jack then snapped the demon goon's neck with ease. As the smoke descended from the body, Jack got up and in a flash he was in front of Meg with a look of shock
"My turn." Jack whispered as he head-butted her in the face, causing her nose to bleed.
"You really picked a wrong day to mess with him, Meg." Dean said who looked grateful by the new guy to save the day. Normally anyone doesn't intimate Meg and that's saying something about him.
"Now!" Meg yelled in desperation as Bobby stabbed himself in the stomach
"Bobby! No!" Dean and Jack said in unison as a tall man enters the motel room.
"No!" he said as he looked at Bobby bleeding from his stomach
"Heya, Sammy. You miss me? 'Cause I sure missed you." Meg greeted
"Meg?" Sam said in shock.
Meg grinned as another demon attacked him but Jack went to Sam's aid and tackled demon. Sam nodded in thanks for that. Dean tossed Jack a knife and stabs the demon in the chest on the ground killing him. As he was about to kill Meg, She screams as smoke comes out of her mouth and she collapsed. Jack checked for a pulse and there were none, he sighed.
"Dean, We got to get Bobby to a hospital now." Sam said
"I know." Dean turned to Jack "By the way didn't catch your name."
"Jack Cahill, an old friend of Bobby's, you two must be Dean and Sam Winchester, right?" Jack said.
Yeah, that's us." Dean confirmed
"Thanks for the help." Sam said
"Any friend of Bobby's is a friend of mine, Sammy." Jack said as he helped the Winchester boys to carry bobby to the impala.
"It's Sam."
"Oops." Jack said ironically which earned a Bitch face from Sam. Dean smirks at that as he and Sam got in to the car and drove fast as they could with Jack tailing in his classic Mustang.
"Talk about making a first impression." Sam said as he tended Bobby at the backseat
"No kidding, Sam."
"Why hadn't Bobby mention of him?"
I'm sure he had a reason. Right now we have to get Bobby to a hospital. Keep pressure on the wound."
Sam did so as he was told. They would go to ask Jack questions later.
Next the day at the hospital Jack arrived and he went to the reception.
"Hey is it visting hours now?"
"Of course, are you a family member?" the nurse asked
"Yeah, I'm here to visit my uncle Bobby Singer. Is he around?"
"He is in room 401 two floors up."
"Thanks" he said as he went to see Bobby. When he got there, a doctor flees from the room.
"I'll use my game leg and kick your friggin' ass! Yeah, you better run!" Bobby yelled. Typical Bobby, Jack thought as he entered the room with Bobby in his bed while Sam and Dean stood by the window.
"Hey guys. I take it was bad news?" Jack asked
"Hmm, the doctor said that I couldn't walk. Can you believe that yahoo?" Bobby said
"Screw him. You'll be fine." Dean reassured Bobby or at least tried to.
"So, let me ask the million-dollar question. What do we do now?" Sam asked
"Well... We save as many as we can for as long as we can, I guess. It's bad. Whoever wins, heaven or hell, we're boned." Bobby answered bitterly
"What if we win?" Dean said as they looked at him confused "I'm serious. I mean, screw the angels and the demons and their crap apocalypse. Hell, they want to fight a war, they can find their own planet. This one's ours, and I say they get the hell off it. We take 'em all on. We kill the devil. Hell, we even kill Michael if we have to. But we do it our own damn selves."
"And how are we supposed to do all this, genius?" Bobby asks
"I got no idea. But what I do have is a GED and a give-'em-hell attitude, and I'll figure it out."
"You know I'm in. Bobby filled me in on the blanks, so if they want a war, then I'll say bring it on." Jack stated
"See what I mean, Bobby? He knows me so well already." Dean smirked
"You two are nine kinds of crazy, boys." Bobby said
"It's been said." Dean said as he patted on Bobby's shoulder
"Listen, you stay on the mend. We'll see you in a bit."
"Wait! Dean, haven't you promised that we would like to know a bit about Jack and how does he know Bobby?" Sam asked
"Should I? I mean, I have done some things that I'm not proud of." Jack said nervously
"Trust me, we all have our skeletons in our closets."
"Suit yourself." Jack sighed
"I'm a second generation hunter, my parents were hunters when they met in 71. Dad served in Nam. The marines. Mom was a receptionist. They got married two years later and got me in 74. My first hunt was a vampire's nest in Austin, Texas. To this day, My dad would say that I was a natural born hunter." He smiled at that "Anyway, it all came crashing down as my mom died in car crash 1995. I was desperate so I made a deal with a crossroads demon I got 10 years for that. Dad never forgave himself and committed suicide shortly after. I used those 10 years to kill every supernatural creature out there until the day I died 2005. I spent the next three years, getting tortured, mangled and did some of the damage myself until I was yanked out of hell."
"What? You were yanked out of hell as well." Jack nodded.
"Huh. And here I thought I was only one. Who was it?" Dean asked
"Anna."
"Anna?" Dean and Sam asked in unison.
"Yeah, I guess you heard of her, huh?"
"That's an understatement. Tell me about how did you break that demons neck with no difficulty I mean no human could've done that?"
Jack let out another sigh; this was the hardest part for him.
"The reason why I did is because of Alistair."
Dean's face darkened at the mention of Alistair. "He did this to you?"
"Yeah, as a reminder of my time in hell, consider it as my Mr. Hyde and Dr. Jekyll personality." Jack confirmed
"Huh, that's one way to put it." Dean said
"How did you meet Bobby?" Sam asked
"Met him in Omaha when we were hunting a succubus 2001."
"Yeah, you were such an idijt when you decided to go after it yourself. I had to save your ass" Bobby said remembering it.
"for the last time, thank you for reminding me of that." Jack said sarcastically
"Whatever." Bobby rolled his eyes
"Alright, remember what I said, bobby." Dean
"Yeah, yeah. Take my mends. I heard the first time, dumbass."
"Just checking." Dean said as he heads for the door with Sam following
"Sam?" Bobby called, Sam stopped.
"I was awake. I know what I said back there. I just want you to know that...that was the demon talking. I ain't cutting you out, boy. Not ever." Bobby assures Sam and after a long pause, he then sighed
"Thanks, Bobby"
"You're welcome. I deserve a damn medal for this, but...you're welcome." And with that, Dean and Sam left.
"I gotta go, catch you later, bobby."
"Bye." Bobby said as Jack left the room. As he was about to enter his car, a voice startled him.
"So you must Jack Cahill. It's a pleasure to meet you at least." Jack turned to see a man in a suit wearing a trench coat.
"Who are you?" Jack asked
Castiel, a friend of the Winchesters."
"Angel of Thursday?" Castiel nodded and then proceeded to place a hand on Jack's chest.
He gasped as he felt pain of something carving into his ribs
"What the hell was that?"
"Enochian sigil. Angels won't find you, including Lucifer."
"Don't want that to happen. " He looked at how close Castiel was.
"Huh, personal space?"
"My apologies." Castiel said as he stepped back
"How's Anna?"
"She's fine."
"Tell her that I say hi."
"I will. But that's not why I came, I'm here to tell you that you will play a big role in the apocalypse. You will help the Winchester to stop Lucifer." He said and he disappeared
"Some angel you are." He chuckled as he got in to the car and drove back to the motel.
Actor who plays Jack Cahill: Chris Jericho