Supernatural: Having Faith
A/N: Hello, I'm back with the next installment of my Supernatural series and this is replacing Jus in Bello, which isn't one of my favorite episode. It's also replacing Fresh Blood, and in this story, you'll see how I'll be dealing with Gordon Walker once and for all. The Wincesters and the BAU will be returning to Utah to deal with Gordon Walker and his thugs, plus there will be other threats to deal with at the same time. Read, review, and enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything from Supernatural or Criminal Minds; I just own the characters that I happen to create.
CHAPTER ONE: VISIONS AND WARNINGS
"And what cause soever shall come to you of your brethren that dwell in their cities, between blood and blood, between law and commandment, statutes and judgments, ye shall even warn them that they trespass not against the Lord, and so wrath come upon you, and upon your brethren: this do, and ye shall not trespass."
2 Chronicles 19:10
Orem, UT
UVSC parking…
After a long and stressful day of school and work, Hannah left the LA building and walked toward her car in a less than happy mood with Adric walking along side her in his service vest. The day hadn't started out bad, but certain things had happen, that'd left her on edge enough that it'd taken every ounce of self-control she had to not explode.
'What if I'm pregnant?' she wondered since she'd skipped her period last month. 'Or it could just be all the stress, too.' Pushing those thoughts aside, she almost stepped off the curb when her cell-phone buzzed, and she paused to check it while Adric sat down next to her feet to wait.
"Not again," Hannah groaned, realizing that it was a text from one of her co-workers from the theater, and that he was hoping that she could take his closing con shift on Saturday.
Back during the summer, Mr. Tyler had hired five new people, and two of them, a guy named Ted and another guy named Ed, were quick to prove that they were both jerks that spent more time goofing off and less doing their jobs.
Even Joe found them annoying, and he surprised Hannah by helping her get the walkie-talkie from Ted so that he and Ed stop calling in theaters before they were done cleaning.
"Listen, Ted," Hannah grumbled, texting him back. "When school's in session, I can't work Saturdays, so please stop asking me to take your shifts, and for the last time, I don't work in box office or concessions, so stop asking me to take those positions when it's obvious that I'm strictly an usher."
Sighing, she put away her phone and then she had a vision…
She walked to her car and was taking out her keys when she heard a faint noise. She sidestepped and something dark and shiny ping off the side of the car.
It was a trang dart.
"Adric, get help," she ordered, releasing the leash, and Adric bolted back toward the buildings. She then heard someone coming at her from behind at a fast pace, and she did a back kick that connected with the would-be attacker's crotch and he went down with a pained cry.
A second attacker aimed a right punch toward her head, but she avoided and blocked the attacker's fist and she did Thundering Hammers on him until he also dropped; a third attack bear-hugged her from behind and she did another Kenpo technique to break free-
POP!
She gasped as a second dart hit her neck and she fell against her car, feeling slow and muddy as a fourth person walked up, and she squinted up at him. "Who…?"
The man was tall with dark skin, black eyes that glittered in a mad way that scared her, and he smiled, showing off white teeth. "Hello, Hannah, my name is Gordon Walker and I'm here to eliminate you, your twin, and his bastard son…once you've been used as bait to lure in Sam Winchester."
She knew that she was in deep, deep, trouble, and then she passed out.
Hannah had to take several deep breaths as the vision vanished, and she shivered as a cold sweat broke out all over her body. 'Ok, that was a bad one.'
Just then, her phone rang and, after almost jumping out of her boots and prompting a concern look from Adric, she answered it when she saw her twin's name. "R-Ricky?"
`"You ok, Hannah?"` Rick asked, concerned.
"Y-no, I- I ha- I- oh-" Hannah couldn't talk she was so scared. "Ricky-"
`"I know, sis,"` Ricky said calmly. `"I had the same vision, and Johnny's on his way with dad to pick you, Adric, and your car up."`
Hannah weakly smiled, and was very relieved. "Thanks." And then Johnny pulled up. "They're here, I'll see you later, bro."
`"Stay safe."`
Johnny and Elvis both got out, and Hannah buried her face into her husband's shoulder while giving her dad both her keys and Adric's leash. "Oh, Johnny!"
"I got you, honey," Johnny said reassuringly, rubbing his wife's back, "I got you."
They got into the car, drove across the lot to the further corner, jokingly called the boondocks, and found the car parked near a tree.
"How're we going to do this?" Hannah asked. "Gordon's out there…waiting for me."
"Don't worry, hon," said Johnny, squeezing her had. "Help's nearby, and they'll show up when Gordon shows himself."
Hannah had another vision and she smiled. "Yeah, it'll work, and I know how to lure him out."
Johnny frowned. "You sure, Ann?"
Hannah nodded. "Yeah, I'm sure."
Elvis put the keys back into his daughter's hand, having both faith and trust in her, and he knew that this is what the Holy Ghost wanted to happen, too. "Here you go, sweetie."
Hannah nodded, breathed deeply, and then got out with Adric at her side. She went to her car and, just like in her first vision, she heard the faint noise and avoided the first dart.
When the first attacker came up behind, she back kicked him in the crotch, just as campus police showed up, and the remaining rogue Hunters dove back into a plain white van and skidded on the slush as they tore out of there. While Adric knocked the first attacker over, landing on the guy's chest with a growl.
"Adric, come," Hannah ordered, and her dog came to her, tail wagging.
"Well, we got one of them," Johnny commented, getting out of his car with Elvis, and they watched as the police handcuffed the guy and removed his mask. "Which jerk is that?"
"I think that's Kirk," Hannah guessed while Elvis put in a call to the BAU team.
As the cops pulled Kirk up, he glared at Hannah, who was glad that she couldn't sense emotions anymore, and he spat at the ground. "You got lucky, bitch!"
"Watch your language, pal," Johnny snapped, "that's my wife you're talking to."
"She's a monster," Kirk snarled as he was dragged away. "She deserves to die! The world will be safer without her!"
Hannah put a restraining hand on her husband's shoulder. "Don't, honey, he's not worth it."
"Yeah," Johnny agreed. "We'll let the BAU deal with him." and then they all went home.
Monument, Colorado
Local hotel…
Using his telekinetic ability, Sam unlocked the door and entered the bedroom beyond, followed closely by Dean and Liz, who shut the door, and they began searching the room.
Dean checked the drawers, Liz checked the closest, and Sam checked the safe box.
"Any sign of it?" Dean asked, finding mostly silk undergarments.
"Nothin'," Sam answered, frustrated, and Liz echoed the same, finding only fancy dresses and dress-suits. "Are you sure this is Bela's room? I mean, Garcia could've been wrong."
"She isn't wrong," Dean said, pulling out two wigs, one black and one red, and held them up. "See?"
Suddenly the phone rang and the Winchesters exchanged a look. Sam called Penelope to start a trace while Dean walked to the phone, glanced at Sam, who nodded, and he answered it. "Hello?"
`"Dean?"` asked Bela. `"Sweetie, are you there?"`
"Where are you?" Dean asked, trying to give Penelope as much time as possible to trace the call.
`"Two states away by now,"` Bela answered.
'Dammit.' Dean scowled. "Where?"
`"Where's our usual quippy banter?"` Bela asked, hurt. `"I miss it."`
"I want it back, Bela," Dean growled. "Now."
Bela was driving her Mercedes CLK and glanced at the Colt, which was resting on the passenger seat. "Your little pisto, you mean?" she asked. "Sorry, I can't at the moment."
"You understand now many people are gonna die if you do this?" Dean demanded.
`"What exactly is it that you think I plan to do with it?"` Bela asked, seemingly unconcerned about others dying.
"Take the only weapon we have against an army of demons and sell it to the highest bidder."
`"You know nothing about me,"` Bela snapped.
Dean smirked. "For now maybe," he agreed, "but our friends a the BAU will change that, and I know I'm gonna stop you."
Bela laughed. `"Tough words for a guy who can't even find me."`
"Oh, I'll find you, sweetheart," Dean promised. "You know why? Because I'm gonna save my sister and nothing that you say or do will ever change that." He then noticed that Sam was waving at him frantically. "Sammy?"
Sam put his cell phone on speaker. "Talk to us, Garcia."
`"You guys need to get out of there,"` Penelope ordered, scared. `"Bela tipped off the cops and they're heading your way."`
`"Did you really think I wouldn't take precautions?"` Bela asked sweetly while Dean cursed. `"Goodbye, sweetie."`
Mere moments later, the police burst into the room, with Henriksen and Reidy on their heels, only to find the phone off the hook, and no sign of the Winchesters.
Henriksen cursed while the police searched for clues, and Reidy called in an order for roadblocks everywhere. 'No matter where you hide, I'll find you.'
"Thanks for the heads up, babe," Dean told Penelope. Thanks to both the warning and Sam's abilities, they managed to escape the hotel, and they were already outside the city limits, successfully escaping the roadblocks.
`"No trouble, handsome."`
"Were you able to get a fix on Bela?" Liz asked, frustrated that the British woman had managed to give them the slip…again. They'd just been in Milan, Ohio, where a Crocotta was using phones and computers to lure victims to their deaths by pretending to be dead loved ones and feed on their souls, and the blasted thing had had the nerve to go after Dean while pretending to be their late father.
The good news was that they managed to kill it when Penelope called to let them know that she'd found Bela.
`"I managed to trace her cell to a point just outside Kansas City, MO before the call dropped,"` Penelope answered. `"Sorry I can't do better then that."`
"You did great, beautiful," Dean told her, "just keep taggin' her possible spoof names and we'll find her again."
Penelope was promising that she would then said, `"Hey, Morgan…guys, Derek wants to talk to you."`
"Put him on," said Sam.
`"Hey, guys,"` said Derek Morgan. `"You get Bela yet?"`
"No," Dean grumbled, "she managed to get away and we almost got nabbed by the cops."
`"Damn, that woman's good,"` Morgan remarked. `"Well, we need you guys in Utah pronto."`
"Why?" Liz asked.
`"'Cause Gordon is there and he'd just tried to grab Hannah,"` Morgan responded, `"but she's ok, and she managed to capture one of his guys instead."`
Sam let out a breath. "Thank God. Who did she catch?"
`"Looks to be a Hunter named Kirk, according to Ellen,"` Morgan answered. `"She, Jo, and Bobby are on their way, and so are we."`
"We'll see you there, too," Dean promised, and Sam clicked his phone off. "This time, Gordon's gonna pay big time." And both Sam and Liz agreed since the dark-skinned hunter and the other rogues had already crossed the one line that no Hunter was supposed to cross: no killing another human for any reason short of self-defense.
"Bad news, Gordon," Hawkeye announced, "not only is Kirk locked up, but that BAU team's comin' here, and they've got police watchin' the Idris family and everyone connected to them."
Gordon fought back a curse and thumped the nearest wall of the abandoned horse ranch located near Utah Lake. "Dammit! How did that bitch know we were comin'?"
"It doesn't matter," Kubrick said, polishing his rifle. "If the feds are comin', then the Winchesters are sure to follow since they care about the Idris family."
'He's right,' Gordon thought and came up with a new plan to get their targets in one spot in order to kill them all with one stone. "Hawkeye, Creedy, find out the routine of the twins' younger siblings, particularly the two youngest kids, and figure out at which point they're most likely to be unprotected, so that we can grab one of them to use as bait."
"We're gonna use a kid as bait?" Creedy asked, mildly alarmed. "Isn't that a bit extreme?"
"Creedy, we won't hurt the kid," Gordon promised, "and we'll let the kid go once we have the twins and Sam in our grasp."
Creedy didn't look convinced, but he turned to his laptop and began typing, catching up with Hawkeye. 'I hope we're doin' the right thing.'
Orem police station
Interrogation room #1…
Kirkland Orson, Kirk to those who knew him, was handcuffed and chained to the table and he had a bored expression on his face, almost as if he was already convinced that he was in the right.
Aaron Hotchner noted this as he watched the man through the two-way mirror with the rest of his team, the Winchesters, the Hartville's, and Bobby gathered around him.
"How loyal do you think he is to Gordon?" he asked Ellen.
"Loyal enough that he won't cave that easily," Ellen answered. "And he was held prisoner over in Vietnam for several months and didn't crack over there either."
David Rossi nodded. "A survivor who can endure almost anything," he remarked, picking up a folder. "Well, let's see just how good he really is." And he entered the room alone.
"Do you think it's wise for Rossi to go in without backup?" Jo asked.
"Don't worry, Dave's a pro," JJ said reassuringly. "He's done this for years."
Kirk looked at the doorway when Rossi entered, his face unreadable, and sat down at the table across from him, setting the folder on the table.
"Hello, Kirkland, my nave is David Rossi and I'd like to talk with you," Rossi said politely.
"And what makes you think I want to talk to a fed?" Kirk countered. "I've been unlawfully locked up and I want out."
Rossi raised his eyebrows. "So you believe that your rights have been violated because you were arrested for an attempted kidnapping of a young woman who hasn't hurt anyone?"
"That young woman is a monster," Kirk told him, "and she, along with her twin, poses a threat that intends to destroy the world."
"Really?" Rossi asked, opening the folder and pulled out several pictures that he spread out in front of the hunter. "Were your parents monsters that had to be killed back when you were six, and your older brother snapped?"
Kirk kept his face blank. "Scott was mentally unwell and my parents refused to get him the help he needed."
"Oh, and what about your uncle?" Rossi asked, tapping one of the pictures. "Did he deserve to die when you were sixteen?"
"I know what you're tryin' to do," said Kirk. "Gordon told me about what the BAU does, and it's not gonna work. We're not the bad guys, we're fightin' to save the world."
"Saving the world, huh?" Rossi asked, interested. "Is that why you killed your uncle after he did those things to you? We you saving the world or just yourself when he touched you in your special place? And did the soldiers in Vietnam also deserve to die after they did the same thing in that POW camp? Were they all monsters bent on destroying the world?"
"Shut up!" Kirk shouted, cracking and tried to stand up. "That bastard took away my childhood! He deserved to die because no one would help me! I served my country and I was protectin' my unit until we were finally rescued when those twits felt up to it!"
Two cops ran in and restrained the furious hunter, who was on a roll. "Gordon's gonna win and you won't stop him!"
"We'll see," Rossi said calmly. "Thank you, Kirkland, you've been most helpful."
"Wait…what?" Kirk asked, confused.
"You see, Kirkland," Rossi said, closing the folder, "you told me everything I needed to know seconds ago, and that's given us enough time to access your phone and locate where the others are hiding." And he left while Kirk's face went white. He'd been tricked!
"Good move, Rossi," Emily said while the data from Kirk's cell-phone was put on a screen, "he provided his voice command without even realizing it."
"You gettin' this, Garcia?" Morgan asked.
`"Loud and clear,"` Penelope confirmed. `"I should have their location in a few minutes."`
"Good the sooner we get that – jerk, the better," Dean stated, doing his best to not swear, which wasn't easy.
No sooner were the words out of his mouth when Gero Idris came running in, looking like he'd gone two rounds with a fighting robot, and he was out of breath.
"Gero, what happen to you?" Liz asked, alarmed by the sight of his split lip, black eye, and his jacket, shirt, and jeans were torn and dirty.
"Gordon," Gero gasped, panting. "H-he and his thugs jumped me and Hinto when I was picking him up from karate a few minutes ago, and they killed the two cops that were keeping tabs on us." He then sank into a chair as his legs gave out. "They took Hinto! They took my brother!"
"Calm down, man," said Sam as they all sprang into action, "we'll get Hinto back safe and sound." 'I hope.'
It was cold and Hinto thought his head was going to fall off when he slowly open his eyes and found himself tied in a chair with a bright light shining down on him, making it impossible to see where he was.
'Where am I and where's Gero?' he thought, struggling with the ropes and sensed that someone was nearby, watching him. "Whose there?" he asked, wincing at how rough his voice was. "I know you're there…come out where I can see you."
There was a quiet chuckle and a dark-skinned man stepped into the spotlight, his dark eyes glittering in a disturbing way that scared him.
"Hello, Hinto."
"Who are you?" Hinto asked, staring up at the man as he drew closer. "Where's my brother? Where am I?"
The man smiled in a way that unnerved the boy, especially how he was eying his blue karate outfit and his second-year bamboo belt. "My name is Gordon Walker," he finally answered.
Hinto felt his heart plunge into his feet, 'cause he knew he was in serious trouble.
Hinto loved his karate classes and he enjoyed attending them two or three times a week, and he'd been heading out the door of the door of the Bobby Lawrence Karate School to get into Gero's '06 gray GT pickup when a white van zoomed up, and four men jumped out.
It was chaos after that, the two cops were gunned down by two of the men, while the other two men came after him and Gero; they managed to beat them down, only to be jumped by the other two.
One of them grabbed him, slapping a smelly cloth over his nose and mouth while the other man pounded Gero, who as able to pull off the mask before he blacked out.
"I know who you are," Hinto said, doing his best to sound brave. "You're wanted by the FBI for a lot of bad things."
Gordon chuckled. "I'm not surprised since your family has befriended a freak that's sided with a demon bent on destroying the world, and two of your siblings are freaks, too."
Hinto narrowed his eyes. "Uncle Sammy, Hannah, and Ricky aren't freaks and they aren't bent on ending the world either."
"'Uncle Sammy' huh?" Gordon repeated, smirking. "So your retarded mind is easy to control isn't it?"
"It's not acceptable to call me a retard," Hinto said curtly, "or take a-a medical term out of context just because I look and act different."
Gordon chuckled again, pulled a chair into the light, and sat down, leaning forward. "You've got spunk, kid, I'll give you that, and you're loyal to your misguided family, too."
"My family is many things, but they're not misguided," Hinto stated proudly, "and they'll be looking for me."
Gordon's smile turned cold. "I'm countin' on it. In fact, I'm gonna let you talk to them, Hinto Idris, and I expect you to say exactly what I tell you to say."
"And why should I?" Hinto asked. "How do I know you won't kill me like you did those two cops, who did nothing to you?"
Gordon pulled out a wicked-looking knife, and traced it over the eleven-year-old boy's arm. "I don't like to kill regular humans," he admitted, "but I'll do what I have to in order to save the world. Now, let's call your parents."
Hinto swallowed and began silently praying for the strength to endure what was to come.
"They took my son and I want him back!"
After getting the full details from Gero, they all headed to the Idris residence, and when Dorothea learned that Hinto had been kidnapped, she'd almost ran out the door.
It'd taken both Elvis and JJ several minutes to calm her down while specialized equipment was brought in and set up with a connection to the landline, but she was still on edge.
"We'll get Hinto back, honey," Elvis told her.
"Do you think Gordon will call in his demands?" Ricky asked Hotch.
"Most likely," Hotch responded. "Gordon wouldn't have risked kidnapping your brother unless he planned to do a hostage exchange."
Ricky sighed. "Yeah, an exchange for me, Hannah, and Sam. If he hurts my brother-"
"We won't let it come to that," Rossi promised. "Where's Hannah?"
"Upstairs, trying to calm Chika down," Johnny answered, joining them. "Man, this guy has some serious issues."
"Yeah, but right now we need Hannah down here to get ready," said Morgan.
Melinda, who was sitting on the couch with Samuel sleeping in her arms, stood up. "I'll get her," she offered. "I don't want to have Samuel woken up." And she went upstairs.
A few minutes later, Hannah came down the stairs with a tense expression on her face.
"How's Chika?" Lloyd asked.
"Finally asleep," Hannah answered. "So, what's the plan?"
"Well, since it's likely that Gordon will want to do an exchange for Hinto's return, we're going to track the call to its source," JJ explained, "and hopefully talk him into turning himself in."
"Wait, I thought you already go the location from Kirk's phone," Jo pointed out.
"We did, but since Gordon doesn't know that, it's gives us an advantage since he'll be expecting the call to be monitored and traced," Reid explained, "and it'll allow us to double check the location."
Just then, the phone began ringing and Hotch gestured to Elvis and Dorothea over while Morgan called Penelope, and Reid put on a pair of headphones.
"Remain calm, empathize with him, and refer to your son by name as much as possible, this will make him more human to Gordon," Hotch instructed and showed them a notepad that he'd been writing on. "Here are some phrases that should help."
"Ok," Elvis agreed and Dorothea nodded, gripping her husband's arm.
Hotch pushed the green button and stepped aside.
"Hello, this is the Idris residence," Dorothea said as calmly as possible.
`"Mommy?"` Hinto asked and Dorothea almost collapsed upon hearing his voice.
"Hinto baby, is that you?" she asked, breathlessly. "Are you okay?"
`"I'm ok, mom,"` Hinto answered, `"and Mr. Walker has given me instructions to read to everyone."`
"Go ahead and read them to us, son," Elvis requested.
`"Ok, Mr. Walker is a-aware that both the FBI and the Win-Winchesters are in town,"` Hinto read aloud, stumbling on a few words. `"He knows that they're most likely t-tracing the call. Mr. Walker is willing to let me go, but he only will if Hannah, Ricky, and Sam hand th-themselves over first. At 6am tomorrow morning, he e-expects Mr. Elvis Idris to drive them to the R-Rainbow ranch house with no law en-enforcements in – s-i-g-h-t-sight; if he sees any cops or fed-federal agents, then he will –I can't say that."`
`"Say it, kid,"` said Gordon.
`"It's gross,"` Hinto protested, `"and I won't say anything gross to my family, I refuse."`
They listened as the two argued with Gordon growing louder while Hinto remained calm and steady. After a few minutes, Gordon spoke into the phone while telling Hawkeye to gag the kid, and then sighed when there was a yelp of pain.
`"He bit me!"` Hawkeye growled. `"The b-"`
`"Just gag him already,"` Gordon snapped. `"Now listen, bring them to the ranch and I won't harm your son, Mr. Idris."`
"Mr. Walker – Gordon," Elvis said, feeling proud for his son, "I understand why you're doing this, but my kids don't have their abilities anymore, and they're not a threat to anyone. The demon responsible is dead and the special children are no longer a threat, so, please let Hinto go and let us all be."
Gordon didn't say anything for a moment and they could hear Hinto trying to shout through the gag. `"You're wrong, sir, they'll always be a threat as long as they're still breathin', and I won't let them destroy the world."`
"Please don't do this," Dorothea pleaded. "I know that your parents blame you for what happen to your sister, and that's wrong of them. You did everything that you could to protect her and it isn't your fault that a vampire took her away-"
`"Enough!"` Gordon snarled, making it clear that her words had been getting to him, and he was reacting in fear. `"Bring the three freaks tomorrow at 6am, or I'll kill everyone that you love, starting with your retarded son."` And he turned the phone off.
Dorothea let out a sob and Elvis guided her to the couch while the rest exchanged grim looks. This had to end now.
A/N: Just to refresh everyone's memories, Hinto has Down syndrome, and I really do wish that people would stop using the term retardation as an insult since it's completely uncalled for and pointless. R&R everyone!