* So I decided to make another story! I am still going to continue Changing Channels; No One Messes with My Brother and When Your Nightmares Come True. *
**This story is going to take place in Season 2 after the episode Hunted, where Gordon Walker reappeared from Sam and Dean's first encounter with him in Bloodlust when he was after Sam, wanting to kill him from hearing a demon mention that Sam had demon blood and was the main demon that was going to lead hells' army!. **
***So if you don't know how old they are during Season 2, Dean is 27 and Sam is 23. Enjoy my new story! ***
Targeted: Chapter 1 – A Forgotten Enemy Reappears
By: Demon Sam Winchester
Then…
"Hey Ellen… can I ask you something?"
"Sure sweetie. What is it?"
"Have you ever come across a guy name Gordon Walker?"
"Yeah I know Gordon"
"Is he a good hunter?"
"Yeah… Why you asking, sweetie?"
"Well Dean and I came across him on a hunt and were now working together"
"Don't do that Sam"
"I thought you said he was a good hunter?"
"Yeah and he needs a good psychiatrist. Listen to me. He's dangerous to anyone or anything around him. You boys just let him finish the job"
"But Ellen-"
"Sam? Will you please just listen to me?"
"Sure Ellen"
"Gordon I know that Sam and I aren't the type of people you like"
"What you think this is revenge?"
"Well I did leave you tied up in your own mess for 3 days, which was awesome" Dean laughed "Sorry I shouldn't laugh"
"Yeah I was defiantly planning to kick your ass for that. But this isn't about revenge, Dean. I'm not a killer, Dean. I'm a hunter… and your brother is fair game"
Ten police cars pulled up around Gordon, two police men getting out of each one. They all had their guns aimed at Gordon.
"Drop your weapons! Get on your knees!" one police officer yelled
"Do it now!" another one yelled
Gordon lowered his guns on the ground and complied to the officers demands. One policeman came over to him, handcuffing his arms behind him.
"Gordon is going to be reaching for the soap for a few years"
"I guess… Dean thanks for helping me but you know you can run from this and you can't protect me!"
"I can try"
Now…
Dean and Sam walked towards the Roadhouse's door. Before they went out, they turned around to face Ellen and Jo.
"Thanks for helping me with repairing Sam's cast Ellen! I owe you one!" Dean smiled
"Don't worry about it, sweetie. You boys are like family now and we have to look out for each other"
"Took the words right out of my mouth" Sam stated
"You two be careful out there and don't get into any trouble!" Ellen joked
"You better come visit us when you're around" Jo said looking straight at Dean
"If we are around and have an opening we will consider coming say hi"
"Dean!" Sam said then slapped Dean in the back of the head
"Ow"
Dean rubbed the back of his head where Sam had just hit him. He could see that Jo and Ellen were holding in a laugh.
"We better get going. Bye!"
Sam and Dean waved goodbye then walked outside to the impala. As usual Dean got in the driver side and Sam got in the passenger's side of the black impala. Dean stuck the key in the key slot, turning the engine on.
"Ah, listen to my baby purr" Dean said happily
"Dean, you know one day you're going to have to drop the whole 'baby' thing with the car"
"I'll think about that"
"You do that"
Dean turned the key and drove the car out of the Roadhouse. Sam pulled out a map from the glove department after they got onto the main road. Dean looked over at Sam.
"What you looking for Sammy?"
"I'm not sure…"
"What you mean you're not sure? There has to be a reason why you're looking at a map!"
"Dean, honestly don't know why I got the map out in the first place! I just have a feeling like… I can't really explain it"
"Try me. People just don't whip out a map for no reason!"
Sam rolled his eyes. Dean thought he could understand anything a person could be going through or how they were feeling. Dean needed to learn that he wasn't going to get his way this time.
"You know what? Fine! I'll put it back!"
"Why? I just asked why you had it out in the first place! Is it such a big deal to start fussing up about the whole thing?"
"Don't worry about it Dean! If it bothers you so much that I don't know why I have it out, then I'll put it away!"
Sam shoved the map back in the glove department and slumped in his seat.
"Happy?" Sam asked
"I don't know. Are you?"
"Don't even go there Dean. We don't need to start up that kind of crap again"
"What kind of crap?"
"Exactly you are starting it all over again!"
"Oh! You mean how we suddenly start to fight over dumb stuff that's not even worth fighting about?"
"Yeah, what else would I be talking about?"
"I have no idea… but I do know this"
"Know what?"
"That you finally got your way with something"
Sam moaned. He was starting to get pissed at Dean. Why couldn't Dean just understand that having demon blood is not easy? It was easier when they both didn't know that he had it in the first place but, when Dad died and told Dean that he would have to kill him, that changed many things. Dean became more protective, and was trying to hunt more supernatural beings than usual. It was great that he wanted to continue what their dad had started… but he had to wonder why Dean cares so much about protecting him so much more than himself. They were so focused on their discussion that they didn't notice someone on the side of the road had a gun pointed towards Sam's car window. The gun was aimed at Sam's head. The gun went off, sending the bullet right towards Sam. The bullet missed Sam due to the speed the black impala was on, and instead hits the right back tire. The car swerved over the side of the road.
"What the hell was that, Dean?"
"Hey! Don't look at me!"
Suddenly, they could hear footsteps coming over to their car, on Sam's side. Dean and Sam looked over at the right, looking to see who was moving towards them. The body of a person came in view. The person ducked down to Sam and Dean's eye level. They gasped.
"Gordon?" dean asked confused, scared and surprised all at once