Chapter2: Jus In Bello: Part 2

"You read the file, I gave you on these two didn't you, Colt?" Henricksen asked quickly as he walked over towards the door.

"Of course." Fiona lied through her teeth as she wiped the dirt off her face, from her little escapade earlier.

"Got a notebook and pen?" Fiona asked the officer seeing Henricksen leave to bring in the criminals.

"Uh, yeah, check that office." The officer stated pointing in the office on the opposite side of the room. Walking into the office, she noticed a bunch of pictures of kitties.

"Definitely an old woman's office. Why is it that old women love cats so much? I mean dogs are just as cute." Fiona rambled in her brain to herself, as she grabbed a notebook with a pink fluffy pen.

"That's real professional" She thought as she starred at the pen.

"Hey, hey! Watch the merchandise!" She heard a voice call causing her eyes to roll.

Great, we got cocky convicts. Fiona thought as she walked out of the office seeing the secretary looking scared.

If there was one thing, Fiona hated dealing with other than staking vampires, were cocky men.

"Colt!" She heard Henricksen call for her, causing her to take in a deep sigh before walking down to the cells. Meeting him at the end of the mile, he stated.

"They're in the last cell, you have some time to interview them before, they land to retrieve these guys, do your best and get enough out of them as you can. The oldest has a mouth, ignore his remarks, the best you could do would be to probably piss him off." After that, Hendrickson walked back towards the officers, leaving Fiona to talk to the boys herself.

Walking down the hallway towards the last cell, She held the notebook close to her.

Not noticing the two males in the cell, Fiona opened her notebook to a new page and grabbed her pen ready to write.

Pulling her hat down over her eyes, she leaned against the wall and slid down to the floor, since there were no chairs there to where she could sit.

Grabbing her pen she began to write a few notes, just on what she was told by the officers on these two.

"To get things straight. I'm here to help you from going to jail, but first I need you two to help me." Fiona stated causing the boys to turn and stare at her.

"Do you have any idea the damage that you two have caused?" Fiona asked as an unnerving feeling began to rise in her.

"You've posed as FBI, Police officers, detectives and even priests. How far will you go?" Fiona asked remembering what the officers have said about these two.

"All the way sweetheart." One stated causing Fiona to glance up out of annoyance.

Seeing a smirk, she quickly lowered her head again.

Can't be. Fiona thought to herself. Quickly moving onto the next question, she began to ask.

"What in the world would prompt you two to commit such-

"Stand up." One of the two stated causing Fiona to close her eyes.

"Look I don't have time for your silly ga-

"Stand up for a second." The same voice stated.

"Dean, what are you-? The second one asked as Fiona stood up, figuring that she will get nothing out of them.

Closing her notebook, she met a pair of familiar eyes starring at her.

Shit.

"What are you doing Dean?" The taller one asked as the shorter one, Dean stood up and shook his head.

"Should of read the stupid the files." Fiona murmured to herself. Taking her hand to her head, Fiona pulled the hat off and starred at the two.

"Look you two are in deep shit, the only way you can get out would be on some far out there insanity plea." Fiona stated causing the taller one to widen his eyes.

"Fiona?" He asked walking up to the bars.

"Hey Sam." Fiona greeted quietly.

"You got to help us get out of here." Sam stated starring at her. Feeling Dean's gaze, Fiona gave a short glance towards him before starring back at Sam.

"Her help? Wouldn't count on it Sam. She'd probably just run off, after all that's what your good at." Dean stated sharply with a cold glare.

"Colt!" Henricksen called from the end of the mile. Glancing back at the two, she gave half a smile to Sam who returned it while Dean just leaned against the wall watching her with that icy stare.

"I'll try." She stated before quickly walking off.

Meeting Henricksen at the end, he walked with her out of the cells area.

"Get anything out of them?" Henricksen asked intrigued.

"Just the monsters storyline, which could possibly be defined as borderline personality disorder." Fiona commented.

"No, those two are the worst criminals imaginable. Which is why they are going to be trailed on getting the worst kind of punishment, death penalty." Henricksen stated before walking off to talk to another agent.

Fiona sighed as she pushed a strand of her hair back, not noticing the secretary watching her.

"You okay?" Nancy asked.

"Yeah, just not feeling that well." Fiona stated before walking off to get a drink of water.

Not even five minutes later, Fiona felt a sudden pain in her head and in her heart, right before gunshots were fired. The pain was a burning sensation, like someone lit her insides on fire.

Running down the hallway causing, Henricksen and another agent stare at her, they heard a scream as Fiona fell down dizzy in the doorway leading to the cells.

"Put the gun down!" an officer screamed, waking Fiona up.

"He shot him!" Josh exclaimed, causing Fiona to stare at the sight in front of her.

Noticing the body of an agent lying on the floor, and looking up at Sam and Dean she knew there were more than just humans involved in this.

"Get on your knees NOW!" The officer screamed causing Sam to beg not to shot as he got on the ground and drop the gun.

"We did not kill him." Sam stated causing Fiona to stare down at the body once more.

"They didn't shoot him." She stated quietly causing Josh to stare at her.

"They had the gun, there were shots fired and he's dead!" Josh exclaimed.

"No they didn't there's no bullet holes, no blood." Fiona stated examining the body.

"Probably been dead for months." Dean stated

"What did you do?" Henricksen asked angrily.

"We didn't do anything!" Dean exclaimed turning towards the officers, agents and Fiona.

"Talk or I shoot!" Henricksen stated. After a few seconds of silence, and Dean glancing at Fiona he stated.

"You won't believe us."

"He was possessed." Sam explained glancing around at the officers, agents and lastly Fiona.

"Possessed, right. Fire up the chopper! We're taking them out of here now."

"Yeah, do that!" Dean exclaimed starring at Fiona.

"Victor, I don't think that's such a good idea." Fiona stated.

"Phil…" Josh called on the walkie-talkie.

"Your not in charge are you…NO…We're going." Victor stated harshly.

"Phil…" Josh called again.

"Victor we can't just leave this body here, if we-

"Don't use that psych-babble shit on me, Colt." Henricksen demanded.

"I'll go check outside." Josh stated while looking at Fiona before walking outside.

After a few seconds of silence, Fiona heard.

"They're dead. I think they're all dead-AHH!!" Fiona quickly walked over towards one of the windows. Feeling that same feeling from earlier rise through her spine.

"Josh what the hell is going on out there?! JOSH!? Come in!" Henricksen exclaimed.

"Fire." Fiona muttered quickly before running out towards the exit and pulling the door opened to find Josh face to face with a man dressed in black with coal black eyes.

"Josh!" She exclaimed but the two men just ignored her.

He grabbed Josh by the neck, causing him to scream as fire erupted on him. Quickly slamming the door shut, Fiona felt another shooting pain in her heart as she ran inside.

"There's something out there." She stated seeing the officers standing they're starring at her.

"We need to lock the doors." She stated as Nancy commented that she couldn't get a hold of anybody the lines were dead.

Seeing all of the officers run towards, the doors Fiona noticed Henricksen was the only one who didn't.

"What is he hiding?"

Fiona thought to herself starring at him, just as the lights went off.

"Dean..Sam."

Running down towards the cells she saw them standing up.

"They're dead…outside. all of them are dead." Fiona stated causing Dean and Sam to stare at her.

"Look, we need your-." Sam began.

"So what's the plan, kill everyone in the station bust you two out?" Henricksen asked startling the three.

"Talking about your psycho friends and the blood bath."

"You need to let us out to save you." Dean stated.

"From what? Demons- don't you even dare." Henricksen stated before walking away, causing Fiona to see Dean's shoulder.

Starring at her hands, she couldn't help but feel sad.

"Can you get the keys?" Dean asked starring at Fiona.

"No, Henricksen is the one who has them." She replied seeing the boys starring behind her, causing her to turn around.

"Nancy, listen he's hurt can you go and get a towel for him?" Fiona asked causing Nancy to nod.

"Thank-you Nancy." Sam stated as Fiona smiled.

"Did you get a sight of them?" Dean asked referring to the demons.

"Coal black eyes." She quickly replied seeing Nancy walk back with a towel and handing it to Sam before becoming strangled.

"Sam! Get off of her! Sam!" Fiona exclaimed seeing Nancy's fearful expression as she jerked Nancy away.

"You okay?" Fiona asked as Nancy quickly nodded and walked away as an officer walked in with his gun.

"It's okay..I got it." Fiona stated causing the officer and Nancy to walk off.

"What the hell was that?" Dean asked hitting his brother who was holding up Nancy's rosary.

"What did you two do?" Fiona asked quietly starring at the two.

"What?" Sam asked confused.

"You obviously did something to piss them off to make them come right after you, that's not normal. They locked the doors, so they're outside the station, or even possibly already inside. This isn't the real Henricksen we're dealing with either" Fiona explained.

"I think its cause we're so awesome." Dean stated with a smirk, causing Fiona to glare.

"Does this look like a time to crack to joke?" Fiona asked smartly.

"I wasn't directing that towards you, smartass." Dean stated causing Sam to shake his head at their useless bickering.

Hearing a jingling of keys all three of them turned around.

"Howdy there sheriff." Dean greeted.

"Hi Ben." Fiona said with a smile.

Noticing his odd behavior.

"Ben are you okay?" Fiona asked walking up in front of him and the boys behind her.

"Get out." Ben stated.

"I don't think so, Benny boy." Dean stated as they backed into the cell.

"What are you doing?" Henricksen asked seeing this.

"They're not going to sit here and die, there's a swat in boulder." Ben answered.

"We're not going anywhere." Henricksen stated.

"The hell we're not." Ben stated before being shot point blank in the heart and falling towards the ground causing Fiona to fall into the cell at Sam and Dean's feet, while kicking Henricksen as the boys grabbed his arms and dragged him into the cell. Shoving his head into the toilet like giving him a swirlie.

As Sam began the exocerism, Fiona stood up and saw another officer walking in.

"Dean!" She exclaimed as Dean saw her and turned around pulling out his gun.

"Stay back!" Fiona exclaimed seeing Nancy walk up too.

"Your too late, I already called them. They're coming." The demon stated causing Fiona to dodge out of the cell and past the officer and Nancy.

"Fiona! Fi!" Dean exclaimed seeing this.

Running towards the window, she could feel her spine tingling with the burning sensation as the demon left Henricksen as she arrived at one of the windows.

"Where are you.?" She asked peering out the window as she felt for her holy water she usually carried with her.

"Fiona, come on. We got a plan." Sam stated seeing her and causing her to turn around.

"I need you to help me set up a trap." Sam stated handing her a red spray paint can.

Spraying the floor in silence, Sam decided to make some light conversation.

"Have you stopped hunting?"

Glancing up, Fiona shook her head no causing Sam to smile.

"Figures. You were always good at it, that was up until you left…what made you leave?" Sam asked intrigued as to what happened to his friend.

"Look Sam I don't want to talk about, okay. It's over and done with, it's in the past." She stated as she finished the star.

Sam noticing her sudden attitude change dropped the subject and decided to ask her some other time.

Realizing she forgot her crucifix around her neck, Fiona quickly walked out of the hallway.

"Where are you going?" Sam asked standing up seeing this.

"I forgot something! I'll be back!" Fiona quickly replied as she jogged out of the main doors and outside towards her car.

Running towards her car, she quickly opened the driver's side. She needed that crucifix, it was important.

"Where are you?" She muttered quietly as she searched in the glove department.

Hearing a sudden breeze she looked outside seeing the sky get darker and darker as lights flickered.

"Shit." She stated as she reached under her seat.

Quickly running towards the step Dean took one last look behind him and saw a small black jeep with the door open with a pair of legs sticking out. Running down he saw Fiona's head pop up.

"Fiona! What are you doing?" Dean exclaimed seeing her.

"I need my crucifix." Fiona stated as she felt the chain intertwine with her fingers.

"They're coming! We have to go!" Dean exclaimed pulling on her arm as he heard the wind become louder and stronger.

"I almost-." Dean jerked her out of the car causing the chain to broke, but luckily she held the crucifix in her hand at the time the wind was on their heels as they ran back inside the station.

"They're coming!" Dean exclaimed while ignoring Fiona as he walked off with her following.

To him what she was doing was probably stupid, but to her it wasn't. This has been passed down from generation to generation starting with her great, great, great, great grandfather who built the colt that kills supernatural. He built this after this particular crucifix saved him. She's had it ever since she was born.

Standing next to Dean in the lobby, they could feel the vibrations of the building shaking from the sudden impact. Placing the crucifix in her pocket the ceiling began to crumble, and quickly stopped shortly after.

"Everyone okay?" Sam asked.

"Everyone put these on, keep you from being possessed." Dean quickly interjected as he passed the necklaces around.

"What about you three?" Nancy asked causing Dean and Sam to show their tattoos.

"And you?" Nancy asked referring to Fiona, causing her to show her tattoo, which was on the bottom of her wrist, which also caused Dean to look at her hand.

Feeling his gaze, Fiona knew he was remembering when she got it, cause he was there. Quickly removing the awkward silence she walked away and stood next to one of the windows leaning against the wall waiting.

That's all they could do, was to wait.

"That's Jenna!" Nancy exclaimed looking out the window also, causing Sam and Fiona to do the same.

"Go tell Dean." Sam commanded Fiona, as he starred out the window.

Running down the hallway she heard

"Turns out demons are real." Henricksen stated just as Fiona came to the room causing Dean to look up.

"We have company." She commented. Causing the two to load up their guns with salt.

Dean nodded, causing her to walk down that hallway that was until; she felt a familiar pinching feeling to her gut.

Ruby..

A few short seconds later, she heard shards of glass hitting against the floor and breaking into smaller and smaller pieces.

A/N: I know, you guys are probably confused on the whole "Fiona left" ordeal but...I'm promising you it will be explained further in the story, because there's more to the character of Fiona that meets the eye. Please review, also! The sooner reviews will come, the sooner I will update..