"Okay, so what if this kid is one of those psychics. What are we supposed to do about it? Lay some voodoo mojo on him or something?" Dean asked Sam. They were back at the hotel. Billy was with them. After he found out about what Sam and Dean did, he couldn't stay at the orphanage. Sam and Dean knew they needed him and that he could be in serious danger, so they snuck him out through the back of the orphanage. With the police probably on their tails, they had to figure this out fast.
"You do realize we are kidnappers right now, don't you?" Sam replied as he surfed the web for any plausible answer as to what they were dealing with.
"Dude, that is seriously the least of our problems right now." Dean said, peering over at Billy. He was sitting in the fetal position on Dean's bed. "This kid is not only traumatized, but he just found out that the monsters under his bed could very well be real!" Dean whispered harshly to Sam. Sam was in his own little world; he had totally turned Dean out. What kind of demon slits a couple of throats and leaves? Sam thought.
"Hello, anyone in there?" Dean asked.
"Well, I don't' see you doing anything productive." Sam said, aggravated.
"I say we just go back to the house and wait for the damn thing to show up again." Dean said. Typical, he's always willing to jump headfirst into a pot of boiling water, Sam thought.
"That's a great idea Dean, lets go after something that we have no idea what it is!" Sam said and went to sit down when he was thrown across the room by some invisible force.
"Sam!" Dean screamed as he too was thrown against a wall, and landed hard on his side next to Sam. They tried to get up, but something they couldn't see was pushing them down. Then they saw it. A demon appeared out of nowhere in a cloud of smoke, out of nowhere, with deep red eyes and nail-like claws. He almost appeared wolf-like. "Sam, the gun!" Dean shouted. Sam reached for the gun next to him, but he couldn't move. His fingers were just inches away, but it was too late. The demon was in front of them, ready to strike.
"No!" Billy screamed from behind him. The demon, surprised, turned around quickly. "Don't hurt them!" Billy yelled, shaking. The demon had fury in his eyes, but then he kneeled and bowed his head. Billy stood, shocked and the demon went up in black ash and went right into Billy.
