Ok, I'm not too good with keeping all my fanfics up to date. I've got a lot of work on lately as I'm in my last few months of school however, I've got this idea for a story that I've been wanting to explore for a while now. I'll only be working on this one for a while and no other story. I'll try to put some time in every Friday night but this depends as I'm already behind on coursework. (Shouldn't really be starting this should I? lols!) But if I don't, my inspo for it will be gone. It's inspired by the movie Defiance, which is a really good movie!

Summary: The apocalypse is in full swing. Demons are everywhere, Lucifer wants his vessel and the all living things on Earth dead. Hunters have to hide in a holy forest and protect as many of the innocent as they possibly can. It proves extremely difficult for the brothers, keeping control of everybody they're trying to keep safe, trying to defeat Lucifer once and for all. And keeping it quiet that the reason they are there is Sam.

**

Human Population of Earth 2005 - 6,454 million
Demon Population of Earth 2005 - 3, 512

Human Population of Earth 2006 - 6.5 billion
Demon Population of Earth 2006 - 3,805

Human Population of Earth 2007 - 6.6 billion
Demon Population of Earth 2007 - 9,481

Human Population of Earth 2008 - 6,707 million
Demon Population of Earth 2008 - 14, 764

Human Population of Earth 2009 - 6.8 million
Demon Population of Earth 2009 - 64, 475

In 2014, 1.4 billion of the human population will be possessed by a demon. The demon population will be 3,398 million and still growing. 3.7 million of the human population will not be possessed. 2,784 are hunters. And the rest….are dead.

**

Chaos. That was the first word immediately popping into anybody's sound mind if they were to describe 2014. Along with despair. Hopelessness. Death. Anarchy. So many words and yet none of them felt enough to describe the terrors of the world. The apocalypse truly was everywhere. Everybody knew it. Whether you were a hunter or even 10 years old. Something was going down and it pretty much spelled out the end of the world.

Sam and Dean were trying. Really, truly, living-for-nothing-else trying. But they were only two humans going up against the one major evil mojo guy everybody feared. It wasn't exactly easy. Demons were closing in wherever the brothers went. It was dangerous, of course, and so difficult for them to keep going and find a way to kill Lucifer when everywhere you turn, there's a demon.

Which is where they were at now. Running into yet another demon. Sam was walking ahead of Dean in Chucks empty and trashed house. They'd received a panicked call and yet he was nowhere around, which was insanely worrying. It was eerie at first; silent. Too silent. Until Sam entered the corridor and a sudden impact making him fly across the room and crash into a desk. Dean was immediately instinctive and reached for the colt. But in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen demons were surrounding him. Dean shot anyway, hitting the heart of a helpless human being and killing one of rapidly growing population. 1 down. 64, 474 to go.

The air was suddenly forced from his body as he was pushed to the wall. A power he was only too used to.

"You walked into the wrong house, Dean Winchester," said a demon possessing a young woman, with a sexy stride and a deep, lustful voice.

"What, and miss the party?" Dean replied. "I didn't wanna miss the fun."

"Great. How about a dance?" she said with a crooked smile before throwing Dean into the opposite wall and back again. Dean grimaced and let out an annoyed groan of pain.

"Why do you keep putting yourself in deeper holes, Dean?" she asked sympathetically. "Right now, there are so many more demons on earth than there were when our dear old boss was set free. How could you possibly think you still have a chance?"

Dean stayed silent, part of his concern going to his brother. He heard a pained groan and some rustling from his right as Sam lifted himself up from the broken desk. The demon, who seemed to be the dominant leader, smirked as she looked over at Sam. She strode over to him and, like she pinned Dean to the wall, she pinned Sam on his back on the floor, kneeling down so she was closer to his level.

"So, you're my bosses reserved tux, huh?" she said. "He's meant to be wearing you to the prom?"

"I believe I copyrighted that saying," Dean joked.

The demon ignored Dean and continued to talk to Sam. "5 years and you still haven't said yes."

Sam smirked. "Never have, never will."

"Oh really?" she asked. "That so?"

Sam didn't reply. Simply shook his head, lethargically. The sudden pain he felt in his stomach wasn't expected. Sam cried out in surprise and agony. The pain was inside his stomach. Like knifes slicing.

"Sam!" Dean yelled, panicking at his brothers cries of pain, unable to help him.

"So, Sam, you feel like saying yes?" she asked, her voice raised above his yells and with a grin on her face. She let him go, waiting for his answer.

Despite the pain, so sudden and severe, Sam wanted to make it clear and mustered out, "No."

And again, she hurt him. Sam groaned, not wanting to give her satisfaction of his pained cries.

"You let him go!" Dean yelled at her uncontrollably. "You fucking son of a bitch, you fucking let him go!"

It was almost as though they weren't hearing him. As though he wasn't there. That bitch carried on hurting his little brother, ignoring Dean as he screamed threats and pleas.

"You sure you wanna carry on, Sammy?" she asked. Sam looked at her with grim hate. "The worlds going to end sooner or later and you know you can' stop it. Might as well give up now."

Something made the demon fly across the room. Sam exhaled in relief and Dean felt the pressure leave as he fell to the floor. He lifted his head, seeing demon fighting one guy. A man in a trench coat. Cas!

As soon as he registered Castiel was here, he was suddenly in front of him. Within seconds, Castiel gripped Dean's forehead and Dean closed his eyes. After a very weird but familiar feeling, Dean opened his eyes and all he saw was trees in broad daylight.

A forest? Of all places, why here? That was the first question in Dean's confused and messed mind. Cas hadn't even been there 10 seconds and suddenly, he'd zapped Dean to-

"Oregon." Castiel said, knowing Dean was about to ask. "Willamette National Forest."

"Why here?"

"It's Gods holy forest. No demon can enter." Castiel said. "Not many people know this."

"Where's Sam?" Dean asked.

"There's a base camp somewhere near." Castiel continued. "Chuck's there."

"Cas," Dean said, taking a distant step to face him. Castiel looked at Dean warily. "Where's Sam?"

"I transferred him to the forest before you." Castiel said.

"Well, then where is he? Why isn't he here?" Dean interrogated.

"I'm powers are disintegrating, Dean, I'm losing control of my powers," Castiel said. Dean let out a frustrated and worried sigh as he ran his hand over his head. "I'm surprised they've lasted out this long." Dean didn't reply. "He's here in the forest, I'm not sure where."

"How big is the forest?" Dean asked. Castiel hesitated to answer. "How big?!"

Castiel sighed his answer. "1,675,407 acres."

"What?!" Dean yelled, panicking even more.

"It's one of the largest national forests; I'm sorry, Dean."

"We need to find him." Dean said.

"We need to find camp." Castiel said. "Bobby's there too."

"Great. Is Sam there?" Dean asked sarcastically. Castiel didn't reply.

"Will you go to the camp and prepare there first?" Cas asked him. Dean hesitated, looking at Castiel questionly. "I recognise this area, it's fairly close."

Dean frowned at Castiel but eventually nodded, hating the fact that Sam was somewhere in this forest, hurt and not even knowing how hurt he was.

**

Hope that was ok for a started. I've been begged to update Culpability on the Deathbed and seeing as that hasn't got far to go, I'll be updating that soon. However, after that, this is the only one I'll be updating. I know I shouldn't be starting this now but I'll end up losing inspiration if I don't. So, you could be expecting an update on Friday or Saturday, so long as I'm not too busy. I normally give myself Friday off from work! XD

www(.)formspring(.)me/Edna Shamrock - ask me anything!