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Chapter 10. Good or Backfire. Deans Pov.
We have been in South Carolina for four hours and as we continue to drive closer to the ocean I feel an energy flowing through my veins that I only feel when I'm in the water.
"We're going to be there soon aren't we?" I ask, looking out the window at the passing trees.
"We should be there in about thirty minutes." John answers from the drivers seat.
"And the potion?" I ask, looking at Bobby. He turns to face me.
"It should wear off in about an hour." I smile and close my eyes, leaning my head on the window.
It's been about three days since I was turned into this…human thing….and I just want to get my tail back and dive into the water. But even though I wanna be myself again I'm worried about Bobby, Sam, and John. I don't want to lose my family now that I finally found it but how are we gonna stay together? I don't want to be human and they can't stay here with me.
"Fuck!" John exclaims some time later and I feel the car slowly start to stop. I open my eyes to see cars lined up in front of us.
"What's going on?" I ask Sam. He looks me in the eye and shrugs.
"I honestly don't know, but it can't be good." A man in blue clothing comes to Johns window and knocks on the glass.
"What's going on officer?" John asks after he opens the window.
"There was an accident a few miles ahead. We're only letting emergency's go through. You're gonna have to turn around." The 'officer' explains.
"Thank you." Bobby says. The officer nods his head and walks away as John rolls the window up.
"The fuckers won't give up will they?" John mumbles as he backs the war away from the line up.
"Do you think the demons did this Dad?" Sam asks a moment later, grabbing onto the front seats.
"That was the only direct road to the ocean in this town." Is Johns only answer as he turns into a town. "We're don't have much choice now." He says a while later as he pulls the impala to a stop. He turns the engine off and faces me, a look of regret in his eyes. "I'm so sorry Dean." I shake my head.
"I agreed to be part of this." He nods and gets out of the car. He opens my door and reaches his hand out hesitantly. I give him a slight smile and grab onto his hand. His eyes light up as he pulls me up and he pats me on the shoulder once I'm standing.
"You got it?" he asks, pointing to my feet, and I nod.
"I think I've got it." he lets go of me and walks to the trunk of the Impala.
"You know you didn't have to agree to this." Sam whispers once he's standing next to me. I look him in the eye and shrug my shoulders.
"I kinda had to Sam."
"But you're sick…" I cut him off.
"I'm feeling better now that I'm closer to the water." I say, pulling the sweatshirt closer to my body. It's not a complete lie; I do feel better, just not enough to actually wanna run around with what Sam called a 'gun'. John comes over to us carrying four identical looking guns and I will myself to stop leaning against the car.
"Here." He hand me one of the guns and I look down at it, the metal feeling cold in my hands. John see's the nervous look in my eyes with an off expression on his face and squeezes my shoulder gently. "Don't worry, that's not the real Colt," I nod and tuck the gun away inside of my sweatshirt.
"So I looked in the map and there should be a beach about half a mile that way." Sam says, pointing towards the east.
"And how long till the potion wears off?" John asks.
"About twenty minutes." Bobby answers looking at his watch. "We should make it there with a few minutes to spare as long as we don't have too much trouble with demons." He nods to us and we start to walk towards the east; John and Bobby in front of me and Sam behind me.
We came up with this plan in the motel room two nights ago for if we couldn't get to the ocean easily. We drive as close to it as we can and walk the rest of the way, each of us holding a Colt. Apparently one of these Colts can kill anything supernatural and it's the only thing that can kill the bastard that tore my family apart.
"What was that noise?" I ask, stopping in my tracks.
"What noise?" Sam asks, looking around us.
"I don't know…" I'm cut off by the sound of applauding from behind us.
"Well well well look who we have here?" A man with a big smile on his face comes out from the shadows. "If it isn't the Winchesters all reunited again." He closes his eyes blue eyes then opens them again to reveal yellow. The others are pulled down to the ground and I'm pushed back by some unseen force. He pulls the guns from their hands and throws them behind him, but leaves mine alone. He probably doesn't know I have it.
"Why do you even care if Dean goes back to the ocean or not?" Sam asks. "He hasn't done anything!" the demon laughs and shakes his head.
"Oh Sammy boy, you don't know anything do you?" The demon walks closer to me and I walk away slowly, silently thanking John for teaching me how to walk better. "No you don't know what's going on." I tighten my grip on the gun in my hand.
"When I talked to you last I said that I only did this to mess with your father, but I also did it for my own gain." My back hits a wall and I stop moving.
"What do you mean asshole?" John bites out, trying to fight the force holding him down.
"Well I wanted Sam of course, but the only real way to get to him was through his brother." I start to feel a slight tingle in my legs and I bite my bottom lip. Please not now!
"What are you talking about?" Sam asks, looking at me with comforting eyes. "I didn't even know he existed till a few days ago." The demon laughs, throwing his head back.
"Oh Sammy Sammy Sammy." The demon gives me one final look before turning around to look at Sam. "Even though you hate to admit it you are just like your father." He crouches down in front of him. "You always had a feeling that Deano here was alive, and I know you would have done anything to find your brother, even give yourself to me." He stands up and turns to face me. "You've been having visions, haven't you Sammy?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." Sam states almost hesitantly. I feel a shooting pain go through my body that brings me to my knees. I make sure the gun is tucked away safely in my pocket before I bring my hands down to the ground to support my weight.
"You saw this didn't you Sammy?" The demon grabs onto my hair and yanks my head up. "You've been seeing flashes of this for the last few days but you didn't understand what it meant." I scream as I feel bones in my legs breaking and re-shifting to form a tail and the demon lets my head go.
"T-that was just a dream!" Sam exclaims, looking panicked.
"Those were visions Sammy boy. You had the same visions before your little Jessica died too." Wait….I'm going to die? "How did your dreams of this moment end?" I hear my pants ripping and I look down to see my legs coming together.
"Hold on Dean, it'll be over soon!" Bobby sooths, knowing how much pain I am in.
"How do they end Sam?" the demon steps up to Sam and grabs his head.
"GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY BOY!" John yells, struggling even harder against the unseen force.
The pain in my body begins to wear off and a single thought runs through my head; protect Sam. I pull the gun out of my pocket and point it at the demon. Please have me shoot the thing! I pull the safety clip back just like Bobby told me to do and I pulled the trigger. A deafening bang goes through the gun as something is shot out off it and the next thing I see is the demons head jolting back slightly. A wave that looks like lightning goes through his head as he falls motionless to the ground. I fall back against the wall as I watch the others stand up, dropping the gun to the ground. John looks from the demon to me and gives me a small smile.
"You did it Son."
END OF CHAPTER 10! SO what did you guys think? Like it? Hate it? Please review and let me know! There are only 2 more chapters and then this story will be done!