"Charlie? I'm here." Dean opened the bunker door and walked down the stairs to the ground level.
"Dean! It's good to see you again." Charlie ran over to Dean and just into his arm.
"You look tired."
"Just a little, what have you been doing around here?"
"I met Kevin. He seems stressed."
"If I was in his place I would too."
"Tell me all about what's going on in the real world." Charlie said as they walked into the main room.
After a couple minutes there was a comfortable silence. That's when Dean spoke up. "There hasn't really been any supernatural sighting in a while. There has been a nationwide serial killer."
"Really? Does he have a name? Have you run into yet?"
Dean stood up and walked around Charlie and wrapped his arms around him like he was hugging her. "Actually, I've talked to him a couple times. They call him D." Dean smiled.
That's when Charlie's eyes grew wide. "D?"
"Yeah, my guess is that the man is around 6' 2" or 6' 3", light brown hair, green eyes, and freckles. People think he is insane when really he's like his Dad and becomes revenge driven."
"Dean? Don't do this. I thought you we were friends."
"We are, your highness."
"Don't do this." Charlie said as Dean hand cuffed her to the chair.
"Dean?" Dean and Charlie heard coming into the main room. "Dean? Is that you?"
It was Kevin. It took a fraction of a second. Dean whipped out his gun and pulled the trigger. Kevin hit the ground. Charlie screamed. Dean grabbed Charlie's face. "Now, now, no screaming. It will only make things worse."
Dean laughed and tears fell down Charlie's face. That's when Dean walked over to Kevin's body. He had hit Kevin directly in the chest. Dean shot him in the head for good measure, then stripped him of his clothes then carved and small D he had in ver single one of his victims. He dragged Kevin away.
*&^%$# !#$%^&!# $%^&*
He had been torturing Charlie for just 4 ½ hours. He had to finished her. Dean ran his face down her bloody face. "Charlie, I just wanted to tell you that I truly do love you. I truly wish you weren't connected to Sam, but I has to be done. Have fun in Heaven." That's when Dean took his knife and suck it into her chest. Her eyes were went wide but then went slack. She was gone. Dean kissed her forehead the took off her clothes, even the underwear. He placed her against the door where she left for OZ.
Dean walked down into the dungeon, where one King of Hell was still rotting. "Squirrel. You didn't forget about me? I have to say it's usually Moose who visits me, but no one has been around lately."
"Sammy has been in Kansas for months." Dean grinned.
"What's with the weird grin?"
"You know how you weird killing everybody we ever saved?"
"Yes, that was one of my most genius plans."
"It was a good plan, but you never finished."
"Yeah, that's why I'm down here."
"Kevin's dead, Jody Mills dead, Harry Spengler, Ed Zeddmore dead, Amelia and Claire Novak, dead, Becky Rosen dead. I've killed them all. Anyone Sam saved is dead."
"Good job, Squirrel. Why are you telling me this?"
Dean smiled and walked over to Crowley. "You are next."
"What?"
"Yeah, Crowley, you're next. Sam almost saved you. We could have killed you man different times but you lived. Now, it's your turn to die." Dean then rose an angel blade and stabbed it up Crowley's jaw just like he had done with Zachariah. He straighten up and smiled. He wrapped the hair off his forehead. There was blood all over him. On his hands, arms, face, and neck, clothes and shoes. He didn't care anymore.
He left, leaving a note. It said: Home. ~ D.
&*^%$# #$%^&*&^%$# #$%^&*
Sam parked at the entrance to the bunker. The door was wide open. "Dammit!" Sam hit the steering wheel.
He walked into the bunker. "Dean?!"
He looked around and found Charlie completely naked with the D carved on his chest. Her eyes were open. Sam ran his hand down her face, closing her eyes. "No… Charlie." He walked into the main room and found the note. "Wait, Kevin?" Sam yelled throughout the bunker.
He walked into Kevin's room and found him with his headphones on at his desk with the angel tablet. Something wasn't right. Sam walked over Kevin and placed a hand on his shoulder and Kevin slumped backwards and it showed Kevin with his eyes wide open and D carved on his chest. "Kevin…"
Sam looked up and saw the three words painted on the wall in blood, Kevin's blood. 'King of Hell'
Sam dashed down to the dungeon. He didn't have to go all the way to see the blood bath that Dean had done. There was no Crowley and Crowley's vessel and spread out throughout the room. Limbs and organs were everywhere.
Sam walked closer to the center of the dungeon. Crowley' chest was place where the chair had been. There was the carving of D. On the wall was the not Dean had left. One word.
Home. ~ D
Sam knew exactly where Dean was head. Lawrence, Kansas, but why?
*&^%$# ! #$%^&*&^%$#
Dean knocked on the door. She answered. She let Dean in. For a physic she trusted Dean, she wouldn't in a few moments.
"It's been a long time Missouri." Dean smiled.
"Boy, I thought you died in 2006, but you went into hiding but died again, but just went into hiding again then died again, now you're actually still in hiding, don't scared me like that."
"I'm sorry. We have been getting into a lot of sh—"
"Don't cuss in front of me, boy."
"Sorry, we have been in bits of trouble." Dean smiled, everything pretty good right now.
"Other than your angel boyfriend…"
"Ex-boyfriend."
"Ex-boyfriend is human now."
"Yeah, but Missouri, I'm kinda in a time crunch and I just want to get this over with." Dean said keeping his mind blank.
"Why is that?" Missouri asked getting worried because she could sense something was wrong but couldn't place it.
"Thanks so much for everything you have done for my family."
"No problem, hon." Missouri cocked her head.
That when Dean quickly stood to his feet and slit her throat and carved the D into her chest and stripped her of her clothes and dashed to his car leaving the door open and he head to his next locations without Sam a hint. "Sorry, Sammy. I wanna keep you on your toes for this next one."
