I sat in the backseat as we speeded toward god knows where. I was nervously twisting my hair around my finger, a bad habit I had picked up from mom. Dean was clutching the wheel tightly
"What we need is a plan. Now, there probably keeping dad alive we just have to figure out where. They'll want to trade him for the gun" Dean said thinking out loud. I but my lip doughtfully
"I don't know Dean, I kinda doubht it" I said. Dean looked over his shoulder at me
"What are you talking about. Jody the only reason they took him, is because they knew we would bring the gun" He said. Sam shook his head
"I think she's right dean. If that were true, why did'nt they mention a trade?" He asked looking over at Dean. "he might be…."
"Don't finish that sentence!" I yelled at Sam. I was already on edge and Sam wasn't helping
"don't" Dean snapped.
"Look guys I don't want to believe it either. But if he is, all the more reason to kill this damm thing. We still have the colt, we can finish the job" Dean glared over at him, looking a little panicked
"Screw the job sam!" Dean yelled. Sam gave dean a knowing look
"I'm just trying to do what he would want. He would want us to keep going" Sam argued.
"I believe that" I said suddenly. "But hes not dead, he cant be, I refuse to believe it" I said firmly.
"Thank you! Finally someone is making sense" Dean said looking back at me. He looked back over at Sam
"Listen to me, both of you!. Everything stops until we get dad back. You understand me? Everything!" He said trying to keep calm. I scowled at dean
"Alright Dean! We get it. Theres no need to take that tone. Your not the only ones that worried. We need to stay calm. Oh and for the record stop barking damm orders." I snapped at him. He looked at me in the review mirror
"I'm not barking orders. I'm just trying to make you understand" he said stepping on the glass some more. I sigh and flopped back against the seat tiredly.
"Whatever, where do we start looking?" I asked turning my head to the side and looking out the window.
"I'm thinking we start at Lincoln" he said. Sam looked at dean
"You really think these demons are going to leave a trail?" He asked doughtfully. Dean thought for a minute
"Your right, we need help" he said.
Sometime later, we pulled into a driveway of an old house, with tons of junk and car parts in the yard. Ok, so my old house wasn't exactly the plaza, but it was nothing like this.
"So this is bobbys place? And hes also a hunter and old friend right?" I asked wrinkling my nose as we walked up to the porch. Sam snickered at my expression
"Yeah, bobbys great. Hes an old car junkie" He explained. Bobby answered and the first impression I got was he was a redneck kinda guy. With the stained vest and worn jeans. Walking around inside, I noticed the place was full of old books, some looking ancient. Dean explained our sitation, and Sam began looking through a book Bobby gave him. He turned to me
"Well, so you're the new Winchester huh? Hows it feel to have 2 older brothers/" He asked taking a Drink from his flask. I put down a book I was looking at and shrugged
"I'm liking it so far. I mean Dean can be as bossy as dad, but other than that…." I trailed off and grinned at Dean. Bobby laughed amused
"Yeah, boys like his daddy" Bobby teased. He handed Dean another flask. Took took it confused
"Whats this holy water?" Bobby grinned
"That was one is, this is whisky" Dean grateful took a long swig of it. He looked at bobby gratefully
"Thanks bobby, for everything. To tell you the truth I wasn't sure if we should come" he said biting back a laugh. Bobby waved him off
"Nonsense, your daddy needs help" he said. Dean laughed
"Yeah, but last time we saw you, you threatened to blast him full of buck shot. You cocked the gun and everything" My mouth dropped open and I laughed
"are you kidding! What did dad do?" I asked crossing my arms. Bobby shook his head amused
"What can I say, John just has that effect on people"
"Bobby" Sam said suddenly from a long table where he was reading a thick ancient looking book "This book- I'v never seen anything like it" He said impressed. I walked over and peered over Sams shoulder. It was full of demon exorcisims and strange symbols I had never seen before.
"Wow, is this stuff supposed to really work?" I asked peering at it. Bobby walked over
"Key of Solomon, it's the real deal all right" He said proudly. I pointed to one of the circle diagrams on the page
"Do these protective circles really work?"I asked. Bobby nodded and chuckled
"Boys, sounds like you have a lot to teach your new sister here. But yeah hon, they work. You get a demon on one and there trapped. Kinda like a santanic roach motel" He said chuckling. I nodded impressed
"Well, as soon as we get dad back, were definetly going to start her training, dad already taught her a little" Dean said screwing the cap back on the whiskey.
"Hey" I said defensively. "I'm learning all the time" I said huffily. Dean smirked
"We have years of training, while you little sister only have a month. Anyway its not negoationalble" he said giving me a look. Bobby sat on the corner of the table
"I'll tell you something else. This is is serious crap you guys have walked into" he said looking worried all of a sudden. I really did'nt like the sound of that.
"What do you mean?" Sam asked looking up from the book.
"Normally I hear of 3 or 4 demonic possessions a year. This year Iv heard of 27 so far. You get what I'm saying? More and more demons arwe walking among us" He said in a grave tone. I shivered and rubbed my arms
"Do you know why Bobby?" I asked even though I knew I wouldn't like the answer. Bobby shook his head
"No, but I know it's something big. A storms coming and you and your brothers, your daddy. Your smack in the middle of it" he said. I swallowed hard. Oh great, that was just great. Suddenly bobbys dark started barking. Bobby went to the window and looked out. I suddenly noticed how eerily quiet it had gotton and I didn't like it one bit. Bobby turned back to us nervously
"Somethings wrong" he said. No sooner than he said that, the door busted open and flew off the hinges. A woman with short blonde hair walked in looking pissed. So this was meg? Shit she looked evil. Sam quickly got up and shoved Bobby and I behind him. She sneered at Sam
"No more crap ok!" she snarls. Dean walks quickly up to her and starts to unscrew the holy water, but meg hit him and he went flying into a wall and collapsed to the floor behind a huge pile of books.
"Dean!" I shout terrififed that hes dead or something. I'll say one thing for demons, there strong as hell.
"I want the colt sam-the real colt, right now" she said calmly, but angrily. She walkes closer and Sam moves a bit backing away. I shove to the front
"We don't have it, we buried it" he said. Despite my fear, I rolled my eyes
"Did'nt I say no more crap! I swear after everything Iv heard about you Winchesters, im a little underwelmed..First Jonny tries to pawn off a fake on me" She pauses and her eyes, which are black like disk look at me. I stiffened, but held my head hi. I wasn't going to show her my fear
"I sense something about you……you're a Winchester too aren't you?. Wait….Jody is it?" She asked meanly, staring at me as if sizing me up. My heart pounded in my chest. How did she know my name. I looked at Sam, he too looked surprised.
"Leave her alone Meg" Sam said glaring at her. Meg smiled evilly. I took a deep breath
"How do you know my name?" I asked shakily. Meg looked back at me
"Honey, I read minds, its what I do. Anyways did you idiots really think I wouldn't find you" she asked.
"Actaully" Dean said from the doorway. I felt relief spread through me when I saw him. "we were counting on it…gotcha" he said smirking. Meg looked at him confused. Dean slowly raised his eyes to the ceiling, where large devils trap was drew. I smiled realizing she was right under it