The Search

Samantha ReAnne watched as the sun set in the distance. Her stomach was all tied up in knots, it was going on the third day since calling Bobby and he still hadn't gotten there. Granted it was quiet the drive from South Dakota to Texas for most people, But Bobby wasn't most people, He was a hunter like the Winchesters and it normally only took a hunter a day or two to get to the job. Her thoughts were cut short by the sounds of her sister's boots against the tile. "What's up Sidney?" ReAnne asked without turning around.
"Wanted to give you this" was her response as she handed Samantha a cup of coffee as it steamed showing that it was fresh out of the pot. "And wanted to see if you wanted to go with me?" Sidney Catherine finished.

"Where you off to?" Samantha inquired

"Joey's, it beats sitting here going insane waiting for Bobby to call or show up which is what you are doing."

"I'm… I don't know, you got time to wait for your baby sister to shower and get ready?" Samantha ReAnne asked turning questioning eyes on her older sister.

"Yea, I think I can wait while you do that. Just hurry your ass up Sis!" Catherine giggled pivoting on her heels shaking her head at the youngest Jenkins girl. "You worry to much Carrot Top."

"Right back at ya Sid." Samantha sneered with a devilish smile on her face as she watched her sister's head bounce from unsuppressed laughter.

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Several hours, some makeup, and a pair of jeans and a purple tank top later Sidney and Samantha were driving down the road in Sid's T top Camero with radio blasting.

"So aren't you hoping to run in to a certain someone there Catherine are you? You never get this dolled up fro just anyone!" Samantha teased taking her sister's faded blue jeans that rode just a little lower then normal, and the halter top that wore. She was pretty damn lucky it was a warm night though the temperature never bothered either f them, you would always find them in a tank top of some sort unless they were working on the cars or ReAnne's bike then they were in a tee.

"It's nothing really I just feel good and wanted to look that way to." Sidney explained.

"Hence the makeup right? You don't really need it Sid." Samantha carried on.

"Your wearing the damn stuff to might I point out there Samantha ReAnne!" Sidney growled she didn't like being ragged on by Samantha anymore than Samantha liked Sidney picking on her.

"We're gong to Joey's I always wear makeup to Joey's Catherine. Just drop it Sid I was joking anyways no need to get defensive." Samantha rolled her eyes as her hand snaked up to the front of the radio

"What are you doing, you know the rules." Sidney informed slapping Samantha's hand away.

"Yeah in Bobby's cars, not yours!"
"Well yeah, but it has been lately. What do you want the radio for?" Sidney asked starting ReAnne down reminding her that she was the oldest after all.

"Turning it up shit Sidney."

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On the other side of town the oldest Winchester was trying to get some sleep but finding it hard to do.

"Damn it Sam! What are you doing?" Dean growled uncovering his head for the pillow.

"I'm trying to figure out which demon is going this, Dean. You know its kinda our job the last time I checked." Sam said looking up from his laptop letting his eyes get use to the darkness in the room to stare at his brother.

"Ya we'll figure it out when the sun is up. I'm tired as hell." Dean grumped.

"I… You know what Dean. No! A man is going to die in two days if I do not figure this out and soon." Sam bellowed across the room.

The sound of a phone ringing brought the brother's heads around. "Now who the hell is calling?" Dean groaned as he reached for the phone the was a mere three inches away on the bedside table.

"You do realize that it is only 7 o'clock right Dean?" Sam inquired

"Ya. But I am beat. What?" Dean yelled into the phone.

"Don't you yell at me boy, and where the hell are you two staying?" bite Bobby Singer on the other end of the phone.

"The Rodeo Inn!" Dean answered "Why you in town or something?"

"Ya and tired as hell. So I will be there in five."

"It's room 26 around back out of site from anyone. Do you want to call Samantha and Sidney and let them know you're here?" Dean stated tacking the end on for the girls comfort not Bobby's.

"I tried, got sent to voicemail on both of their phones. So I don't know son." Bobby notified Dean

"Well you could also try Joey's they seem to be regulars down there." Dean offered up and rummaging through the bag at the end of his bed.

"Alright." was Bobby's short reply as he left Dean to listen to a dial tone.

"Sammy have you seen my pistol anywhere? I can't find it in my bag." Dean asked as he started throwing things on the bed. M&Ms, shirts, pants, flannels, where the hell is my gun?

"Are you sure you didn't leave it in the car?" Sam asked "What do you need it for anyway? Your in the room nothing is really coming in all the windows and doors are locked and there is salt everywhere."

" I was going to go get Sidney and Samantha. Kinda need my gun." Dean growled through clenched teeth frustration heavy in his eyes. "Damn." Dean said as he found what he had been searching for at the bottom of this duffle. As Dean headed for the door he slide the engraved pistol home in the band of his boxers.

"You coming or are you just going to sit here all night looking for something you are not going to find?" Dean quizzed his baby brother.

"Someone has to wait for Bobby don't they?"

"True. Fine you stay put, wouldn't want you to see Sidney again." Dean chuckled as he headed for the door. "Hey Bobby, He's in there watch it he is kinda bitchy. Lack of sex." Dean's laughter could be heard as Singer walked through the door letting it close right behind him.

Several hours after Dean left to get the Jenkins girls Sam had informed Bobby on everything that they had learned. Which was not much. He even told Bobby about Sidney and her visions, which seemed to come more then the younger Winchester's did.

"But there is nothing. Sidney hasn't had a vision. I can't find anything. Bobby, I tell you there is so much here but I can't find anything!" the frustration seeped through Sam's words.

Bobby kinda felt sorry for the kid, all this work and he couldn't find what he needed. "Have you dug up the history on this town. Has this happened before?"

"Ya, but there was only two other deaths like this but nothing big." Sam replied pulling up web page after web page of information quickly going through them. "April 13 1990 a man named Dylan Chambers; he was found murdered in an alley like the man that Sidney Catherine found and then there was one a week later. They were both men. That seems to be the only connection. I mean the ages aren't even a pattern Dylan was 17 the other man was 29 but Mathew was 41, James was 46. I am just grabbing at dead ends."

"I don't know son, but we need to figure it out and soon before anyone else dies."

"Ya you are telling me. Where the hell is Dean?" Sam quizzed looking at his watch before quickly retrieving his cell phone.

"Oh, you know Dean he is probably found some pretty little thing to hit on." Bobby said laughing at Dean's typical habits.

"Ya and knowing Dean it is probably Samantha ReAnne again, he just can't seem to leave her alone." Sam said noting the sudden silence that came from Bobby.

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"What?" Dean barked as he turned back to the game that he and Sidney had been occupied with.

"Where are you? I thought you were going to get the girls not hit on them?"

"Sorry we were heading out and we got busy with a game. We will be there soon. Maybe." Dean laugh quietly as his eyes feel on Samantha as she brought back a couple more beers for the three of them.

"Dean!"

"Ya… ok we are leaving. So did you and Bobby find anything?" Dean asked quickly changing the subject to get away from the lecture his brother was sure to lay on him.

"No not really now please get here and now."

"Ya Sammy I will be there just calm down." Dean hung up the phone and chugged the beer that was sitting on the table.

"Time to leave?" Sidney asked looking at Dean waiting for his answer.

The turn on his heels was a good enough answer for them. Samantha gathered up her leather jacket and headed for the door.

"Now what Sid?" Samantha asked

"Now we talk to Bobby. We what to do from here." Sidney said as fear began to find its way to the surface.

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The night rapidly grew darker and darker as a figure strolled through the streets of San Antonio. She was a small woman so she looks innocent and not as deadly as she really was; thing was she could drop a man within a heartbeat. She had many times. Tonight she was looking to do it again. She had a job to do. The job that her mother before her had started, it ran in the family. They had to bring her back. Had to get her up top once more. It was their destiny just like it was hers to lead them to the end. To the rise of another life, a better life.

People surrounded her and the chatter gave her a headache. She needed to concentrate, figure out how she was going to lure a man into the alley so that she could take the third one this month. Four more men had to die before the biggest weapon that could ever been seen came back. It would take days before Lilth would rise after Sara finished the ritual. Then all hell would break loose. Literally.

"I just have to finish what they have all started." Sara murmured to herself. "Then everything will be right again. Demons will be in control again."

As if to answer her unspoken question a group of men turned onto a deserted street giving her the chance she needed. If she could kill one maybe even two then it would be that less of a wait. Walking a little faster as to not lose her prey Sara went after the men. To do what she had been raised to do. It was all she had known. He mother was some what of an obsessed person especially after her father had died and Sara's mother had learned that it was a hunter that had killed him in a cross fire. Ever since then Lillian had wanted revenge on the hunter that did it and bring the apocalypse about was one way to do it. So that left Sara shedding blood for her family, for the death of all hunters for everyone. She was going to be damned if she failed and there was no way she was to fail.

A sigh escaped Sara as she watched the light go out in one of the men's eyes. Four down three to go. "One day mom you will get your wish. One day. I promise." Sara whispered the secret promise knowing it would reach the one person she wanted to hear it. Not caring who found the body or even if anyone saw she darted away from the gruesome scene and back on the crowed street. No one would ever know until it was to late that this little petite this was the reason for all the blood that fell, and she was pretty damn proud of it to.

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So what do you think… it was hard to figure out what I wanted to do with this chapter. My mind had so many directions it wanted to go in and get out the information that was out in this chapter. So Bobby is there, and we meet a new person and it looks like everything is going to go down hill for the boys… Please… Please review and tell me what you thought.