"The mysterious killer D is still on the loose. After five days he has killed dozens of people at gas stations, diners, and motels and slaughtered 16 plus a pet. It would be of best interest to stay inside and at home until he is found."
Sam sighed as he sat on the couch with Amelia after get back from California with Dean's false information. "So you drove all the way to the far west coast to find out he was on the east coast."
"Yeah…" Sam looked at the TV and recognized the people on the screen. "Shh, wait…"
"D's five victims in Stratton, Nebraska were Brian, Susan, Kate, and Danny Carter with Susan's brother Ted. They were found all in their beds in their house. They were found by three loud gun fires. The closest neighbor to their farm found them an hour later."
"No." Sam sighed.
"What?" Amelia was confused.
"I knew that family." Sam looked at Amelia. "There is something I have to tell you about my line of work." He looked back at the screen.
"The next day ½ dozen more random killings with the carving D in Fairfax, Indiana. It was a classroom full of student who found D's slaughtered victim. He was an English teacher at Truman High School, his student call him Mr. Wyatt."
Sam stared blankly at the TV screen. "That was an English teacher of mine."
"Sam, what's wrong? Did you know that man?" Amelia said warily.
Sam just nodded as the story continued. "A woman and young girl were found sitting on their porch swing sitting in nothing but their underwear just like all the other victims. Their names were Amelia and Claire Novak." The new reporter brought up two pictures. "Damian and Barnes (names will remain closed) were found dead in Vermillion, Ohio."
It was the next name the reporter said that Sam couldn't believe.
"Sheriff Jody Mills in Sioux Falls, South Dakota…"
*&^%$# #$%^&*(*&^%$# !
Dean knocked on the door to Sheriff Mills office. A couple seconds later the door opens. "Hey. Sheriff." Dean smiled.
"Dean, it's always good to see you, unless you hunting something which I pray to God you aren't because it's already enough that we have the nationwide serial killer who police cannot find worth the life of them." Sheriff Mill said while sitting back down in her chair.
"Yeah, that man is insane."
"More than insane. This man knows what he is doing. To be able to kill this many people and not be spotted on camera and nobody knows his name, like right now he is completely off the grid. All we know is that he went from Nebraska to Indiana, then Illinois then Ohio. I mean these killings aren't all that random. Yeah some of them are but the ones that he strings up and tortures them and leave them for dead in everyday spots, those were planned."
"Well, maybe the man is driving across the country. I mean he wants these killings in a certain order and maybe this silence is a way for him to get across the US without being found. You said it yourself this man is good."
"Well, enough about this serial killer. Why are you here, Dean? Where's Sam?"
"Sam is living the normal life; I on the other am still hunting."
"Well, what brings you to Sioux Falls?"
"I wanted to give you something." Dean smiled. "Close your eyes."
Jody did as she was told. Dean kept his head low to the ground and in one swift move he slit open Jody throat then gently laid her on the ground. He ripped her clothes off an carved the D in her chest. Dean gently touched Jody's cheek. "I'm sorry, Jody."
Dean set her in her chair and walked out.
*&^%$# !#$%^&** ! #$%^&*
"What's wrong, Sam? Who is Jody Mills?" Amelia asked.
"She was the Sheriff of Sioux Falls Police Department in Sioux Falls, South Dakota." Sam said as a picture of a German Shepard and a young woman with her son came up on the screen.
"When we thought D couldn't get any worse, he did. Mandy and Aiden Duran were found early this morning dead on a park bench close by their house in Buffalo, New York. Then in Bristol, Rhode Island, Brenna Dobbs was found dead sitting on her staircase. It was the very next morning when a path of dead bodies revealed the death of Becky Rosen."
"Not Becky…" Sam sighed.
"Who is Becky Rosen? How do you know her?"
Once Sam was sure that the killings were over for right now, he turned to Amelia. "I have a lot to tell you."
"So You hunt supernatural creatures, such as demons, werewolves, vampires, and shapeshifters. It all started when a demon killed your mother and you Dad got into the "hunting business", which caused a domino effect, such as, you dying, your brother selling his soul, him dying, you working with a demon and getting addicted to demon blood, angels resurrecting your brother from the dead, you setting Lucifer free, your brother was Michael vessel and you were Lucifers vessel, then you jumping into Lucifers cage only for angel to pull you out but without a soul, your brother then becomes death for a day and retrieves your soul and the real death put a wall up so you'd forget lucifers cage, only for the angel to break the wall, sending you into a tailspin, but he shifted the Hell into his body making him go insane, after he had let out "leviathans", but saving us all by sending him and your brother to purgatory and that when you met me, but your brother came back so that's why you left. You then lied to yur brother about being two feet in, then once all the angels fell you left and now your brother is this mysterious D serial killer? Amelia spat out with wide eyes.
"That seems to have summed it all up." Sam sighed.
"So your brother—
"Dean…"
"Dean is killing all the people you have saved?"
"That's seems to be correct."
"What are you going to do next?"
"It's Dean so that's why Police can't find him. I'm going to have to find him myself and put an end to it."
"Does that mean kill him?"
"If I can't stop him then yes." Sam said standing up.
"Where are you gonna go then? Police haven't been able to find him. How do you think you're gonna find him?" Amelia said following Sam into their bedroom.
"If I do the right about of reading through my journal and can probably find where he's gonna head next." Sam said looking through his bedside drawer then picking up a leather bound book.
"Is that your journal?"
"Yeah, Dean has one just like it. Ours are similar to our fathers." Sam said leafing through the pages until he reached Becky Rosen and when they got "married".
He read through the pages. The next case was in New Jersey. "He is going to New Jersey. The case after Becky was in New Jersey."
"Hold on, Sam. Think about this. You said it yourself it's Dean we're talking about. He's a good hunter. He's smart. Do you really think he's going to New Jersey? Did YOU save anyone on that "case" in New Jersey?"
Sam read through the journal again. He shook his head. He kept reading. "I know where he is going?"
"What if you're too late?"
"I'll follow him." Sam began packing his duffel he hadn't used in a while. Sam walked towards the door.
"Sam. Wait a minute." Amelia grabbed his arm.
Sam looked into her eyes. "What?"
"Stay safe."
"I'll try, but I can't make any promises." Amelia nodded and she looked down at the ground. "Hey, keep the news running and text me if there another killing so I can follow him."
"Just please, come home in one piece." Amelia said looking up at her tall boyfriend.
"If everything turns out good, Dean's name is going to go into hiding and we are going to find him help or he's going to go to a mental institution for the rest of his life or even prison. If things go bad, I might have to kill him."
"I'm sorry."
"It's ok." Sam kissed the top of Amelia's head. "I have to go. I love you."
"I love you too." Amelia said as Sam walked to his car.
"I hope to God I don't have to kill." Sam whispers to himself as he starts to drive off. "Coeur d'Alene, Idaho, Here I come."
