Supernatural: All Hell Breaks Loose Part 1

A/N: Hey, so normally I don't post so early in the morning, but I've decided to post this now, and to make something clear so prepare for me to do some ranting. Seriously guys, especially those who post as guests, I am not stealing from either show, I have a disclaimer that says so right before the freaking chapter title! I only own the characters that I create, which is primarily Liz Winchester, and if you really don't like my stories, then don't read them, and spare me your negative reviews, for I will delete them and they will never see the light of day! Okay, rant mode off…for now.

Sorry, had to do some venting about that since I got a negative review earlier that I did delete, but I'm done and on with part one of the season finale, which sneaked up on me this time around.

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: PAST AND PRESENT

"For a thousand years in thy sight are but as yesterday when it is past, and as a watch in the night."

Psalms 90:4

November 5, 2006

Cold Oak, South Dakota…

When Ava regained consciousness, the first thing she was aware of was that her head hurt and that it was cold; she slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on a wooden, floor, staring up at a gray wooden ceiling.

Frowning, she slowly sat up and saw that she was dressed in her winter clothes. 'Why am I wearing my winter gear, and where am I?' she recalled cooking dinner and answering the door…but that was it.

Shivering a little, Ava carefully stood up and made her way to the front of the building; she looked out a window, noting that the outside consisted of a dirt ground that was lightly covered with snow, more gray buildings, and trees in the distance.

'I wonder if there's anyone else?' she wondered, walked to the door, pulled it open, and stepped out onto the front porch; looking around again, she went down the steps and noticed a wooden structure with a iron bell hanging in it.

Ava took a step toward it, when she heard the sound of crunching snow behind her; she spun around and saw a Hispanic-looking man emerging from one of the buildings with the same stunned expression she had earlier.

Soon, they were joined by three other people: two women, one was white with brown hair with blue streaks, and purple eyes; the other woman was clearly Native American with black hair and dark eyes, and the third person was a black male with black hair and gray eyes.

They warily watched each other and were deciding whether they could trust each other or not.

"Hello everyone!"

They all jumped and turned to see a tall skinny man, wearing janitor clothes, walking toward them, and as he drew closer, they could see that he had eerie yellow eyes.

"Oh my God," Ava moaned, covering her mouth with her hands, recalling what the Winchesters had told her.

"Sorry, but God isn't allow here," the man told her, smiling, and he did a mock bow. "Welcome to the competition, kiddies! I'm Azazel, and I'm your host."

"Competition?" the brown-haired woman repeated, frowning. "I don't know what's goin' on around here, but I'm leavin'." And turned to go – only to find her way blocked by a dark-haired man with coal-black eyes. "Whoa!"

"You're not going anywhere, Romania," Azazel said curtly. "Not yet anyway. So, I'll do the introductions: Romania Young, who is pyrokentic; Sparrow Nealson, who has super strength; Ava Wilson, who has visions, Mitch Gomez, who is electro-kentic, and Carl Pratt, who has mind control."

"How'd you know that?" Mitch asked, startled. "And what are you?"

"He's a demon," Ava told them, "and he's the reason that we have our various abilities."

Azazel laughed. "You're right, Ava, and I'm not surprised that you know that." His smile then faded. "Anyhow, now that you're all here, I'll explain why, and the rules. I've had you all brought to this place to compete against each other, and when this is over, I expect only one of you to be still alive. You see, I want one of you to be the leader of my army, and that person will also be allowed to leave here and return home. Now for the rules: 1. You can't leave this town for any reason. 2. There are miles of forest in all directions. 3. There are dark creatures that live in the trees. 4. And as I said before, only one of you can leave this place alive."

The five-some gaped in shock while Azazel smiled again.

"Have fun, kiddies." And both demons disappeared.

No one spoke or moved for several seconds, shocked and confused by this sudden twist of fate, and then Sparrow found her voice.

"W-what're we g-goin' do now?"

"We're gonna hole up in one of these buildings and figure out a plan," Carl stated, taking charge. "Come on."

Agreeing with him, they began walking and examining the buildings; Mitch went behind one, and was checking the foundation when he heard a small, child-like giggle, and he turned, finding a small blonde-hair girl.

"Oh, hi there," he said, straightening up. "Where'd you come from, sweetie?" 'Strange, and I thought we were the only ones here.'

The girl didn't respond, but she did giggle again – and then she changed; her expression turned evil, she now had fangs, and her fingernails grew long and sharp as she hissed and advanced.

Mitch yelped and backed away, almost tripping over a metal bar hidden in the dead grass; keeping his eyes on the evil thing, he grabbed the bar and stood, charging it up. "Back off!" he shouted and the creature hissed again. "I'm warnin' you…back off!"

The creature snarled and launched itself at him…and with a yell, Mitch swung the bar at it, and was surprised when it burst into smoke and flew away, shrieking as the others arrived.

"What was that?" Romania asked, startled.

"Don't know," Mitch admitted, dropping the bar, which sparked slightly as the electrical charge faded, "but it looked like a little girl at first."

Well, that yellow-eyed guy did say that there's evil creatures lurkin' around," Sparrow remarked.

Ava picked up the warm bar and examined it. "This is made out of iron."

"Yeah, so?"

"Well, iron repels most evil creatures," Ava explained, "and if we can find more stuff made out of iron, plus some salt, and then we can defend ourselves better."

"How'd you know that?" Carl asked.

"Long story."

April 24, 2007

Outside Memphis, Tennessee…

It was pouring bucket loads of rain onto the local countryside, more than usual for the humid state, and it was taking all of Dean's skills to keep the Impala on the road.

Inside the car, the Winchesters weren't talking to each other since all three were still in a bit of a huff after the incident with the Djinn; Liz and Sam had been shocked and then upset with Dean after he'd voiced his wish that he could've stayed in the dream-state, where he could live a normal life, and couldn't ruin the lives of anyone else.

That'd been five days ago and now they were contending with one of the worse rainstorms they'd seen in years.

'I can't believe I told them that!' Dean thought bitterly; it'd been bad enough when the Djinn had gotten the drop on him, and he had been tempted to give into the illusion where their mom was still alive and they weren't hunters.

The experience itself had been similar to the encounter with the Menae and he'd secretly wished that he'd remained under the sleep spell then, too; however he hadn't said anything then, and wished he'd kept his mouth shut this time, too.

He was pulled out of his thoughts when he spotted a diner up ahead and his stomach growled. "Food break."

Both Liz, who'd been dozing, and Sam rolled their eyes while Dean parked the car and pulled out some money. "Large burger with extra onions, large fries and coke, and also some pie…I love me some pie."

"Dude, Liz and I are the ones who's gonna have to ride in the car with your extra onions," Sam complained, taking the money while Liz pretended to choke to death, and got out with a faint smile when he sensed the developing positive emotions.

"Sam, see if you can find a couple of gas masks," Liz pleaded, which got a few laughs, and the tension faded some more.

Dean rolled his eyes. "Come on, it doesn't get that bad."

"Yes, it does."

"No it doesn't."

Sam chuckled as he ran through the rain toward the Sunshine Diner while his siblings bickered in a very good-natural way; to be honest, he hated it when they all had a bad fight and didn't talk to each other for more than a day.

He went into the diner, which had one customer and two employees; he went to the counter and was about to place his order when his warning senses went off, seconds before a rotten egg smell hit his nose. 'Oh no…'

Dean and Liz were laughing when the radio started getting static interference before it died; feeling uneasy, they looked around, finally looking over at the diner, and saw that it was empty.

"Sam!"

They leapt out of the car and ran toward the building, cursing for letting their guard down.

Once inside, they found a man dead at the second table, head down on the table with a pool of blood around it. Exchanging a look, they took out their guns, walking more cautiously into the diner.

"Sam?"

"Sammy?"

Feeling unease, they walked around the corner of the counter and saw both the cook and waitress dead on the floor, and their throats had been slit. Now very worried, they kept looking, but there were still no sign of Sam; Dean opened the backdoor, but there was nothing out there.

"Sam?" he called out, but he got no answer; when he closed the door he saw sulfur on it and he'd gotten it on his hand as well when he opened the door; he looked at Liz, alarmed. "Sulfur."

They ran back outside, still looking, although it was obvious that their brother was gone.

"Sam? Sammy? Sam?" Dean called out, walking towards the Impala with Liz. "Sammy?!" they walked past the car, stopping short, looking around a little. "Sam!"

Provo Towne Mall

Provo, UT…

Ricky and Hannah got out of his car, pulling their hoods up against the rain, grabbed their work gear, and headed for the underground parking lot.

"Man, I hate it when it rains," Ricky complained.

"April showers, bring May flowers," Hannah sang and her twin glared at her, but it didn't faze her; they were used to the wacky weather of Utah, but it'd been raining for the past month, and add on Ricky's son being a stubborn newborn, she didn't blame her twin being a bit cranky.

They were halfway to the underground lot when Hannah suddenly sensed intense negative emotions heading toward them.

"Ricky…"

"What is it?" Ricky asked, nothing his twin's panic expression. "Hannah?"

"Trouble," Hannah gasped, breathing hard. "De-"

Suddenly, they were overwhelmed with the smell of sulfur and everything went black.

Sunshine Diner, TN…

After confirming that Sam had been taken, Dean and Liz went back to the car, and he called Bobby.

"Bobby, it's Dean," he said once the older man answered. "Sam's gone…the demons took him."

`"Are you sure?"` Bobby asked.

"I'm sure," Dean confirmed. "It's my fault, Bobby, we had a fight and – and-"

`"It's all right, Dean, calm down,"` Bobby ordered. `"Okay, where are you and Liz?"`

Dean took a deep breath. "We're just outside Memphis in Tennessee, and it should only take us eleven or twelve hours to get to Sioux Falls."

`"Better make that Omaha,"` Bobby suggested. `"I'm currently in Lincoln, finishing a hunt. Dean, we're gonna find Sam, I promise."`

Dean agreed and hung up, turning to Liz, who was looking on the verge of having a panic attack. "Let's go."

Swallowing, Liz nodded when her phone rang, and she answered it. "Hello?"

`"Liz!"` Penelope Garcia gasped. `"Oh God, please tell me that Sam's with you right now."`

Liz winced slightly. "Calm down, Penelope, calm down. No, Sam was just taken by the demons, and we're meeting up with Bobby."

`"Oh, I was afraid of that,"` Penelope moaned. `"I got a confirmation on five additional abductions, and JJ's getting the team together."`

'Five others?' Liz frowned, not liking the sound of this. "Garcia, listen to me. I want you to get the others and let them know about Sam, and that we're headin' to Omaha to meet up with Bobby and if they can…join us there. 'cause we need all of the help that we can get."

`"I'll get right on it,"` Penelope promised. `"Just stay safe, all right?"`

"We will."

Liz closed her phone and updated Dean. "Whatever Azazel has planned, it's movin' forward."

"Unfortunately for us."

FBI Headquarters, BAU division

Quantico, Virginia…

"I've talked with Liz," Penelope announced upon entering the room, where the rest of the team was already gathered. "The demons have Sam, and both Dean and Liz are heading to Omaha to join Bobby."

"Apparently Azazel's moving on to the next phase of his plan," Hotch remarked.

"But why?" Morgan asked. "I mean, ever since Ava was taken five months ago, special children that we didn't even know about have been snatched up either by three's or even four at a time."

"We'll have to figure that out en route," Gideon stated. "Garcia, get your stuff together, we're all going, and we leave in one hour."

Provo, UT…

Idris residence…

"Taken? You sure, Brother Idris?" Johnny asked, stunned; he'd stopped by the Idris residence after trying Hannah's cell five times, and was surprised to see Elvis and Lloyd loading up Lloyd's personal big rig with supplies.

"Yes, Johnny, we're sure," Lloyd told him. "The cops found traces of sulfur, and that means demons."

Johnny was alarmed by the thought that his girlfriend and her twin brother had been taken by demons. 'Of all of the stupid timing!' "Well, then I'm comin' with you."

"Johnny-" Elvis began.

"I need to, Elvis," Johnny insisted and took an item out of his pocket. "I want to give Hannah this."

Both Elvis and Lloyd stared at the item, and then nodded, understanding.

"All right, Johnny," Lloyd said. "Get your stuff and come back here, we leave in one hour."

"Yes, sir."

April 26, 2007

Cold Oak, South Dakota…

Sam was lying on some wood, unconscious; soon he woke with a start and groaned. He carefully sat up, taking in the old buildings, and then got up as he recalled the diner.

'They'd probably killed everyone inside the place,' he thought grimly. 'I hope Dean and Liz are ok.'

Sam noted that he was in a town that dated from the old west and that it looked to be abandoned with nothing but trees for miles around; he pulled out his phone, trying to get a signal, and found that he couldn't get one. "Damn it." Sighing, he put his phone away and then reached out with his senses…and managed to detect the emotions of at least six people, and three of them were familiar.

"Hello?" he called out. "Is anyone here?"

"Sam?"

Recognizing the voice, Sam turned and saw the Idris twins step out of a nearby building. "Ricky, Hannah."

"Sam!" Hannah gasped, ran over, and hugged him tightly. "Thank the Lord."

Sam returned the hug before puling away. "Are you both all right?"

"We're fine," Ricky responded. "Minus being pounced on by demons."

"Same here," Sam agreed.

"There's others here," Hannah said, looking around. "At least four others…all human."

Sam was about to agree when there was a thudding sound and a loud curse from an alleyway between two of the buildings, and he recognized the voice. "Andy?"

After a few seconds of nothing, the porch creaked, and sure enough, Andy came out with a bewildered expression and was gingerly rubbing his head. "Sam? Where are we?"

"Not sure yet," Sam admitted as two more people came out of a second building: one was a tall black man dressed in army fatigues and the other was a nervous-looking white woman, who had her arms wrapped around her in a protective manner.

`"Hello? Is anyone out there?"` an female voice called out. `"Hello?"`

They looked around and Hannah pointed to a small wooden structure. "In there." And noticed something shiny on the ground, which she picked up, examined, and pocketed.

Sam and Ricky went to the building and saw that it was padlocked; exchanging a look, Ricky stretched out his right hand, concentrated, and then ripped it off. Sam opened the door and found Ava inside.

"Ava?"

"Oh my God! Sam!" she gasped and went into his arms for a hug while crying hysterically.

'I guess this is Ava Wilson,' Ricky thought, deciding to wait for the moment to pass.

"Ava." Sam was glad to see her. "How'd you get in there?"

"I don't know," Ava confessed, pulling away and sniffing. "I just woke up in there. Where are we?"

"Ava, you've been missin' for five months," Sam told her as he and Ricky led her over to where Hannah and the others were waiting. "My brother, sister, and I have been looking for you everywhere; even the BAU have been looking for you between cases."

Ava didn't believe it. "Ok, that's impossible because I saw you at Scott's funeral, and the last thing I remember was fixing dinner for Brady, and then I woke up in that building… Brady!"

"He's fine, Ava," Sam promised.

"Excuse me," said the black man, "but who are you guys and where are we?"

"Well, I'm Sam Winchester," Sam responded.

"Ava Wilson."

"Ricky Idris."

"Hannah Idris…his twin."

"Andy Gallagher."

"Jake Talley."

"Lily Jones."

"And as for where we are, not sure," Sam told them. "Where were you all when you were taken? I know you were at home, Ava, and I was at a diner…Dean, Liz…"

"Are they here?" Andy asked eagerly.

Sam shook his head. "No, but they'll be looking for us…if they're still alive. What about you, Andy?"

"Well, I was in my van and on my fourth bong load," Andy responded, noting how the twins grimaced. "And I was out of it when I was hit with this really intense smell. Like uh…"

"Like sulfur?" Hannah asked and Andy nodded. "We smelled the same thing before we got grabbed on our way to work."

"Where do you work?" Andy asked.

"A movie theater in Provo, UT," Ricky answered.

"A minute ago I was in San Diego," Lily said shortly, still hugging herself.

Jake glanced at her. "Well, if it makes you feel any better, I went to sleep last night in Afghanistan." He then looked back at Sam. "Okay, so why are we here? And how did we get here?"

Sam sighed. "That's a bit difficult to explain, but I'll do it the best I can…"

November 5, 2006

Cold Oak, South Dakota…

"In here."

Carl led them into one of the buildings, which didn't have a second floor, and set themselves up in the single room that had a few windows, a back door, and a fireplace.

"Be sure to put unbroken salt lines on both the doors and the windows," Ava instructed while Mitch piled dry wood into the fireplace, which he'd collected, so that Romania could start a fire.

She'd quickly told the others about what she knew and convinced them to find iron-made objects and salt before taking shelter; now they were sitting together and they were trying to figure out what to do next.

"We should just leave," Romania said insistently. "'cause I don't wanna kill anyone."

"None of us want to do any killin'," Mitch agreed. "But you heard that yellow-eyed freak…we're in the middle of nowhere in a ghost town, and that thing is lurking around out there."

Ava sighed and pulled her coat closer as they bickered. 'I don't want to kill, but if it means seein' Brady again…'

April 26, 2007

Omaha, Iowa…

It was just after 6 am when Dean and Liz arrived just outside the city limits, meeting up with Bobby, and they were soon joined by the BAU.

"This is it. All demonic signs and omens over the past month," Bobby told them, unfolding a map, and spreading it over the hood of his car; they examined the map and were surprised by the lack of activity.

"You jokin'? There's nothin' here," Dean stated, surprised as he compared the empty map to the data provided by Penelope, which only showed the locations of those abducted, and his heart sank when he saw that Provo, UT was highlighted. "Hannah and Ricky?"

"They were taken around the same time that Sam was taken," Penelope confirmed. "But I don't know where."

"Azazel's coverin' his tracks a lot better this time," Liz remarked grimly.

"Don't worry, we'll find them," Morgan promised.

Just then, Dean's phone rang and he answered it. "Ash, what do you got?"

`"Ok, listen,"` Ash said, actually sounding tense. `"It's a big negatory on Sam."`

"Oh come on, man," Dean groaned. "You gotta give us something. We'r- we're looking at a three thousand mile haystack here."

`"Listen! Dean,"` Ash hissed. `"I did find something."`

"Well, what?" Dean asked.

`"Can't talk over this line, Dean."`

"Come on!" Dean protested. "I don't have time for this."

"Make time! Ok?" Ash snapped. "'Cause this-" he paused when a guy walked past him. "What's up? What's going on?" he asked casually until the guy left. "Not only does this definitely help you and Liz find your brother. This is…It's huge. So get here. Now." He hung up the phone and checked his watch, which said nine minutes past seven.

Dean clicked his phone shut, surprised by Ash's tone, and then gave the others an update.

"Looks like we're going to the Roadhouse," Gideon commented; they all agreed and got back in the cars to head out.

April 26, 2007

Cold Oak, South Dakota…

"You're serious? Demons are real?"

Sam sighed, not really surprised that both Lily and Jake were skeptical. "Yeah, they are. Think about it; all of us here were born five weeks early and just over a year ago… shortly after our 22nd birthdays, we all suffered some really bad headaches, and then we all gained different abilities. For instance, both Ava and I have visions, and we see things before they happen."

"I'm em-empathic," said Hannah, "which means I can sense the emotions of other people."

"And I'm telekinetic," Ricky said, "I can move objects with my mind."

"I can put thoughts into people's heads," Andy spoke up, grinning, "like a Jedi Knight, and don't worry, 'cause it doesn't work on people like us. But I have been practicing, and I can also beam images into people's heads, too."

"Visions? Empathy? Spoon-bending?" Lily was clearly upset by all of this as she looked at Andy. "You can just say "Simon says give me your wallet" and they do it? That's just freakin' great! I'd kill for something like that."

"Lily-" Hannah began, but she was cut off.

"Don't tell me it'll be okay, 'cause it'll never be," Lily snapped, near tears. "God…when I – I touch someone, anyone…their hearts stop. I can't control it, and I can barely leave my house since everyone I know, both family and friends, will just remind me about the day I touched my girlfriend."

Hannah sighed, increasing her shielding so that Lily's anger and guilt wouldn't overwhelm her, and chose to say nothing about Lily being gay since it was her choice and no one else's to make. "Listen, Lily, I'm sorry for your loss, but none of us asked to have these abilities…I mean, when I first developed my, I thought my head would explode from all of the emotions I was sensing at work, and that's a lot when you work at a movie theater."

After a moment of uneasy silence, Jake spoke up. "I don't know about demons being real, but…a few days after those headaches started, there was this accident and this guy flipped his vehicle on a bad road; he was pinned underneath it…I easily lifted it off of him like it was nothin', and everyone said it was a – a fluke, a kind of adrenaline thing."

"Let me guess, you did it again," Ricky said.

Jake grinned sheepishly. "Bench pressed 800 pounds stone cold calm."

"Well, that'll come in handy against the demons," Ricky remarked.

"Wait, you actually believe him?" Jake asked with disbelief. "Come on, seriously?"

Ricky rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I do."

"And so do I," Hannah added. "One of our cousins was possessed back in October, but our dad, our grandfather, and other members of our ward managed to get rid of it with a blessing."

"A blessing?" Lily repeated. "But I – know what? Screw you all, I just wanna go home."

Jake turned to her. "And what…we don't? If I don't get back, they'll think I've gone AWOL, and they're probably thinkin' that right now."

"You know, don't talk to me like that," Lily snapped, looking ready to hit him. "Nobody-"

"Hey, guys, come on," Sam said, cutting her off; both he and Hannah were starting to get headaches from all of the negative emotions. "Look, whether we like it or not - we're all here. And so we all have to deal with this."

Jake shook his head, clearly having reached his limit. "The only thing I gotta do is stay away from wack-jobs, ok? I've heard enough. I'm better off on my own and FYI - so should the rest of you." And he then waked away.

"Jake, hold on," Sam called after him, but he didn't stop. "Jake come back. Jake."

Andy sighed. "Well, that went well."

"We better go after him," Ricky suggested and Sam nodded.

"Why?" Ava asked. "It's obvious that he doesn't want any help."

"I don't need any help either," Lily agreed. "So, bye!"

"No."

The word was said quietly, but it did get their attention; Hannah was staring in the direction that Jake had gone, and she was trembling.

"Hannah, you okay?" Ricky asked, concerned for his sister's wellbeing, and frowned when she didn't answer. "Hannah?"

"Hannah?" Sam asked.

It was several seconds before Hannah spoke. "There's-" she took a breath "-there's something inhuman out there, and Jake's heading toward it."

Jake walked down the road; when he passed an old school building, he saw a "girl" looking out at him through the window in a door before disappearing. Surprised, he went to investigate since he thought there was no one else in the town.

Jake entered and saw that it was empty and really run down.

"Hello?" he called out, hearing children laughing. "It's alright. Don't be scared. Are you lost? Hello?"

Jake then froze when he heard the sound of chalk moving across a blackboard; he slowly turned and stared at it. "No way!"

Writing had appeared on the blackboard and it said, "I will not kill" over and over in three columns. Unnerved, and hearing more laughter, he decided to leave, turned around towards the door, and saw the little blond "girl", who was very filthy, standing in the way; she put up her hands and her nails grew to claws and her face turned demonic as she quickly moved towards him.

Alarmed, Jake backed away. "Get back!"

Sam ran into the room, snatched up an iron poker and, with a yell, swung it at the demon; it snarled as the poker hit it, turned into black smoke, and it fled through the door, almost going through Andy, Ava, Ricky, Hannah, and Lily, who were currently outside.

"Just so you know," Sam told him, "that was a demon." And Jake stared at him, stunned.

A/N: And cut! There's the first chapter, folks, see you all next time. R&R everyone!