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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.
