auther notes: no revew for this chapther it is a bit dissapontign if you do like this fan fiction revew and tell me what you like please

Chapter Seven: Fight or Flight
Jericho, California
2 days ago…
Two men walked up to a woman in the street.
'Bela Talbot?' one asked her.
'Who's asking?' Bela asked as she turned to face the men.
'We would like to talk to you' the other man told her.
'I'm sorry; I don't do refunds. So, if you don't mind…'' Bela made to leave but they block her path.
'We don't want a refund; the first man said and both of their eyes went black.
'We want you'
'My starting price is very high…way out of your range, I can insure you' Bela replied clearly bored, then she turned around to face the demons.
'So unless you can give me a decent offer worth my time, you can't have me. My products on the other hand…'
'You are going to work for us for nothing'
'Over my dead body' she glared.
'Have it your way' the demon smirked and smashed her head into the window of her own car.

Harvelle's Phoenix
Present day…
Everyone just stared blankly at Sam as he looked from person to person, searching for a reaction.
'What the hell is wrong with you all?' He cleared his throat.
'How do you know this?' Lancer asked.
'What the hell difference does it make how I know? I just do!' Sam snapped at her.
'Well that's not good enough for me' she replied stubbornly.
'Yeah man, it kind of is weird' Blake agreed.
'His word's good enough for me' Lachlan said from the doorway, making everyone jump.
'We have an hour until a group of demons come here, we need get all the innocent people out of here first ' Lachlan ordered, obviously he had been eavesdropping in on every word.
'Stay out of this Lockie, back to the bar!' Ellen ordered.
'No, it's my fight too…I'm fighting' he said, scared but determined all the same.
'Like hell you are'
'What are you so scared of mum!' Jo yelled.
'We're doing the right thing, it's our fight…it's your fight and its here. You still don't want to fight? You would rather let a whole lot of people die-'
'No, I'd rather not lose anymore of my family!' Ellen yelled back.
'Now's not the time to argue' Tobias intervened.
'Well we are not leaving until we know how he knows this is going happen' Tamara piped up.
'Well stay here for all we care!' Dean snapped.
'Dean, it's fine. I have weird dreams sometimes…like vision and, premonitions' Sam told the group.
'So you had a bad dream and got-'
'Shut up!' someone snapped at Tamara and Sam was a little surprised to see it was Lancer, not Dean.
'I was awake when I had it, it's not a nightmare…it's real' Sam replied.
'But you stopped having them' Ellen said, a little shocked that Sam was still having his premonitions.
'I did for ages, but they started up again…but that's not important. The point is that we already wasted fifteen minutes arguing about this'
'Listen Ellen, you want no part of this…it's up you. Everyone else, pack up now…we're leaving. Try and keep the demons away from you and anyone else who does not want fight, but point is that you can't stop anyone…not even Jo or Lachlan'

Everyone ran to pack his or her things, leaving Ellen standing there alone.
Jo had hardly unpacked; she had not planned on staying long so she went out to their old shed where she found the door padlocked. She picked the lock, opened the door and pulled an old dusty sheet off a black, rather nice looking motorbike. It had been her dads and he had left it to her but naturally she had never ridden it because of her mum.

A few minutes later, everyone arrived back in the room.
'Lancer, Blake, Lachlan…go with Sam and Dean' Bobby instructed.
'I'll follow you on my bike' Jo added.
'Tamara, Tobias and I will go a different way. We'll all meet up in Oklahoma, Quinton. Ask around for Father Campbells, he will be able help us. We don't have much time and try keep out of trouble, don't tell them anything' Bobby said.
They all went outside, Jo purposely not making eye contact with her mother. Lachlan looked Ellen in the eye for a brief second before leaving her just standing there with Missouri.

'Well this will be a fun and smooth drive' Dean said once he was about ten miles up the road. 'A bunch of demons wanting to kill us…nothing worry about at all. I mean, why don't we just all... Sammy you okay?' Dean asked since he noticed that his brother had his hands over his face.
'I'm Fine…don't see anything. It's just really strong feeling that something bad's about to happen'
'Well just keep the good news coming, cause…son of a-!' Dean yelled as he stopped the car suddenly and noticed a woman standing in the middle of the road.
Dean and the others got out of the Impala and Jo parked beside it. She got off her bike and followed them as they walked up to the woman.
She had dark skin and short, black hair that was in braids.
'Selah' Lancer said simply as the woman's eyes went black.
'Tess' Selah smiled back.
'Well, well, I picked you for a lot of things, but suicidal was not one of them. Not very smart coming hear by your self' Lancer smirked.
'Oh Tess honey, I brought friends, don't worry. Always been one step ahead of you, that's why I was the one that got away too fast for you.'
Demons started appearing out of nowhere; surrounding them.
One demon had red hair and a spiked collar, with a black tea shirt on; he looked at Lachlan.
'Dad?' Lachlan asked weakly
'Don't you just love those family reunions?' Selah grinned.
Lachlan dad walked up to him.
'Not happy to see your old man?' Lachlan glared at him.
'Not very chatty, you and him never got along, did you? Could never forgive you for what happen to your mum and Reese, could he'? The demon posing his dad asked.
'I was fourteen' Lachlan replied coldly.
'So you're weak, you could have done something…but no, you just-'
'Shut up' Lachlan replied, his breathing was becoming heavier.
'Oh that's right, you never told them, did you? Not even little Jo knows. Oh how do you live with yourself? Knowing that you...' he fell silent for a moment, then he started screaming in pain and fell to the ground. Jo was seen behind him, pulling out a ion knife from the demons back as it started rolling around in pain.
Jo was thrown into the air and hit ground hard.
Dean kneed the demon nearest him in the gut, while Blake made a run for the boot of Dean's car. He pulled a knife and ran at Selah but was grabbed by a nearby fat demon with no hair. Sam ran to help him but was grabbed around the throat by Lachlan's dad and was forced to the ground.
Dean ran and got the colt at the sight of his brother being grabbed, but he to was sent through the air and onto the ground. The colt landed four feet away, while a demon pulled Dean up buy his neck and got a knife, and then started cutting Dean's chest with it.
'No, we have our orders!' Selah called out, but Lachlan's dad ignored her.
'You know what, little Sammy? I don't care about our orders and I don't care about the engravings in the walls of hell about you. You're nothing, just a plain pain in the ass human…no real treat to us. I'm going to kill you right now Sam. I don't know why Lilith is worried about you' he said and tightened his grip on Sam, his face going bluer all the time.
'You're just like your daddy; a suborn basted who-'
BANG!
The demon released its grip on Sam and fell to the ground, dead. Lachlan was standing there with the colt pointed at his dad, the gun still smoking.
At the same moment Lachlan's dad died, Selah grabbed her arm in pain.
'She is calling us, retreat right now!' she ordered and in a puff of smoke…she vanished. A few puffs of smoke later, all the other demons where gone, leaving a few hunters behind who where very taken aback to the abrupt end of the fight. Everyone's gaze fell to the one remaining demon that Jo had stabbed in the back, apparently it was too injured to leave.
'Throw it in the boot' Lachlan ordered; he was pale and sweat ran down his face. They all stared at him before Lancer threw the demon in the boot.
'I know of a place that we can go, not far from here' She and.

They all nodded and left.