I need to know what I could do with Chloe if you want her to live. Anyway Enjoy then write it in a review.
Chapter 10
"I dunno. It is still alive?"
"Well lets see. Kick it."
"Why do I have to?"
"Coz you're not the one with the busted up leg."
"Fine, but if it starts moving then what are we going to do."
"I dunno. I can't plan too far ahead. Just kick it."
Sam pushed the body gently with his foot and it just flopped over. They kept their eyes fixed on the monster to see if there was any movement, but nothing happened.
"Wow! Looks like it's actually dead." Dean said with a smile.
"Yeah but for all you know there could be more."
"Better not. We wasted too much ammo on this bitch."
"How do you think it actually died. It wasn't the silver, or the heart."
"Probably when you shot it in the head or the amount of bullets you pummelled into it."
"Yeah, probably." Sam said with a sigh.
"Hey we should give it a name." Dean said after a minutes silence.
"Oh yeah, well what would you call it. Slicer, Slasher or just something random like that."
"Hmm, I like Slicer." Dean said with a laugh.
"Dude. You're not seriously calling it Slicer, are you?"
"I dunno but the creature's moving. Wait. Sam! The creature's moving!" Dean shouted, not realising what he had just said.
The creature started coming back from unconsciousness. It was rolling slightly from side to side. It then started to murmur.
"Wait! Is it trying to talk." Sam said before his brother shot the creature.
"I don't know and I don't care. Unless it's going to tell us how to kill it."
"Yeah unlikely Dean. We can at least ask it questions, if it can understand us."
The creature started to roll around more violently. It was till murmuring but the words were clearer.
"Is it me or did it just sound like it said 'I will complete my mission my master.'" Dean said as he turned his head towards Sam.
"Yeah I think it did. Lets ask it some questions."
"Well you can. Hey ask it how it dies."
"No. Hey." Sam said as he gently poked it with his foot, "Can you understand me?"
The figure did a sort of grunt of a yes.
"Good. Now tell us what you are." Dean ordered the monster.
"Why-would-I-tell-you." The creature said taking a breath after each word.
Dean got onto his knees as quickly as he could and punched the creature in the face.
"Now tell us what you are." He shouted at the figure.
"Ahh, Dean Winchester, very aggressive, and his brother, Sam Winchester, special, very special." The creature said as it turned it's head towards Sam.
Before the creature knew it Dean had thumped it again in the face.
"Shut up and tell us what you are."
The black figure just started to do an evil laugh. Dean found this very patronising so he started to beat the crap out of the creature.
"Dean! Wait. Let me ask some questions, for once, without you nearly killing it." Sam pleaded to his brother.
"Fine." Dean said objectively, "But if it don't talk, I'm cutting off it's head." He said as he slowly pushed himself up off of the ground onto his feet.
"Hey. How do you know who we are?" Sam asked the creature.
"My master told me, for his Plan. Come on Sammy. You're clever enough to figure it out." The creature said in a low eerie voice.
"So what are you then?"
"I'll tell you if your brother goes and sits in the car."
"No. I'm not going anywhere. If you can tell him, you can tell me." Dean quickly said before he would let Sam say anything stupid.
"I know Dean. Just let me ask the questions. What was this plan then?"
"You already know. Figure it out." The figure said before it lashed out at them and ran away.
"Shit! Darn thing just doesn't die." Dean shouted angrily.
"Hey did you notice how it started to talk when you threatened to cut it's head off."
"I thought it was talking coz it wanted to talk to you."
"Who do you think it's master is."
"I dunno it was talking to you not me."
"Hey, Dean? Do Demons have pets, like minions?"
"I guess…You're thinking that those are like their pets, aren't ya."
"Well it's a thought. Do you think the plan is, you know, the Master Plan, the one for the yellow eyed demon."
"If it is, we're not going after it."
"Dean! We have to. It could go and kill more innocent people."
"It hasn't killed any innocent peo…Chloe! We forgot about her."
"Hey don't blame that on me. Anyway, I thought you helped her with her car so that she got away."
"No. I came after you, until that creature got me."
"We should go and see if she is alright."
"OK. Can you help me though, coz if you haven't forgotten I can't exactly run or walk fast."
The younger brother quickly went over to his brother and put his arm over his shoulders and helped him on his way as fast as he could. They both hobbled down the road to where Chloe's car last was and it was still there.
"Chloe? Chloe are you still there?" Dean shouted.
oo Is she still alive, well that's where you can help. Should I kill her or let her be saved by the brothers. You decide. Need to know soon so I can write up next chapter.