Missouri cracked the door open to the boys' bedroom. "You boys awake?"

"Come on in," Sam's voice answered.

Missouri breached the door and saw Dean's head laying on Sam's chest. "How's he doing?"

"He's still hot, but I know Dean won't care. He'll dive into this no matter how sick he is."

"I might have a fever Sammy, but I'm not deaf!" Dean snarked.

"See what I mean, he'll go on no matter what."

"I'm fine Sam," Dean said sitting up. "It's about time we head off to see ourselves, don't you think?"

Missouri smiled and nodded.

Missouri pulled up to Sam's house and turned off her car. "You boys need to keep in mind that these men have lost their entire family in just a few weeks. They don't even have their children near them right now, so just try to.."

"We're not neanderthals," Dean said smartly.

"Boy, that mouth of yours is gonna get you in trouble one day!" Missouri scolded.

They walked up to the house, and before they knocked, Dean had opened the door.

"Hi baby," Missouri said hugging him.

"Good, I'm good. You remember Sam of course."

Dean hugged him. "It's good to see you again." Dean told him. "Come on in," he said moving aside.

Once inside, the five of them sat around the kitchen table.

"First off, I don't want to say Dean and have two people answer me, so we need to think of a better way to address the four of you." Missouri told them.

"I'm used to being called Sammy, so unless you are used to that.."

"No, I haven't been called Sammy since I was ten," the AU Sam said.

"Well, my middle name is actually Dean, my first name is Jason. I used to go by JD until I was in high school. So why don't everybody just call me JD." The AU Dean said.

"Ok, sounds good," Missouri smiled.

"Why don't you fill us in on everything that happened with the demon," suggested Dean.

JD started at the beginning from when their family was murdered.

"Have either of you seen it since?"

Both shook their heads.

"Alright, I'll start researching local newspaper articles," Sammy told them. "Missouri, have you done a reading lately?"

"Two days ago. I have my tarot, I'll do it now."

Several hours later they were no further along than they were when they started.

"This is fucking usless!" Sammy growled, shoving the keyboard toward the monitor.

Dean slid his hands up to his shoulders and massaged, Sammy's head leaning back onto Dean's chest.

"Mmm, s'good!"

"We'll find it Sammy, don't worry about it, k?"

Sam spun the chair around to face Dean and wrapped his arms around his waist, sighing into his chest.

"What's wrong baby?"

"I'm just scared, I mean this bastard slid into their world and killed their family. What if we can't stop it? What if it kills them, leaving their children alone?"

Dean smiled. "When have we ever failed Sammy, huh? Never to that extent. And, if something like that happens, we could.."

Sammy looked up at Dean, grinning. "You'd bring them back with us, wouldn't you?"

Dean pressed his lips to Sam's forehead and kissed him.

"You big softy!"

"Bite me, Sam."

Sam grinned again, "I will tonight."

Dean's cock twitched at the idea. He lifted Sam's head and kissed him.

Missouri stepped into the computer room. "Well, since you two are making out, I assume you didn't find anything?"

Dean turned around, "No ma'am, not a thing."

"Well, my reading was no good either."

"SAM!!" a yell came from the livingroom, followed by a loud crash.

The trio ran down the hall and rounded the corner into the livingroom.

There was a man standing in the center of the room. Sam was laying amidst broken glass and books. The intruder had apparently thrown him into the bookcase.

JD was nowhere to be seen.

The intruder turned at the sound of them coming into the room, its yellow eyes glaring at them. A wicked smile inched across its face. "Good to see you boys again." And in a whisp of black smoke, the demon disappeared.

JD fell to the floor right in front of them. He was unconscious and bleeding from his nose and mouth.

Missouri rushed to Sam's side, while Sammy and Dean tended to JD.

JD was hurt pretty badly. Sam however, only had a bump on his head.

Sam was standing at his brother's side.

Missouri had cleaned him up, Sammy and Dean carried him upstairs.

"Why isn't he waking up?" Sam asked.

"He will, don't worry."

"I can't lose him, I can't!" Sam said sitting on the edge of the bed and taking JD's hand in his own. "Come on man, open your eyes."

Missouri rested her hand on Sam's shoulder. "He'll be ok Sam."

Missouri smiled, "You love him, I understand."

"No, I don't think you do. We've been all each other has had for the last few weeks. And I, uh, I just need him."

"Well, Sammy and Dean took my car. Sammy had a vision, and they think they know where the demon is. It was torturing someone."

"Vision? He a psychic too?"

Missouri nodded, "Something like that."

Dean pulled the car up to the abandoned house. "This place seriously looks like something you'd see in the X-files."

"Or Halloween," Sam added.

"Well if we start seeing ski masks or ax weilding manaics, I'm outta here." Dean said.

"You afraid of Michael Myers and Jason there, bro?"

Dean looked at Sam like he could slap him. "Well, if we get lucky there might even be a clown."

Sam grinned at him.

They exited the car and made their way to the house, peering in the windows.

They heard screaming. Dean saw a young woman pressed against the wall, the demon taunting her.

"Shit!" Dean growled.

"Come on Dean. We need to get in there. You know that thing will kill her."

Sam and Dean snuck around to the back of the house and pulled the back door open.

Dean walked in first, Sam close behind him. They made their way into the main room.

"Hello boys..." the demon grinned, turning his yellow eyes on them. The woman being held against the wall was released, she walked to the demon's side, her eyes black.

"Son of a bitch," Dean growled turning to look at Sam.

The demon smiled, "You're not the only one out there with vision abilities," it said stroking back the girls hair. "She sent you that vision Sammy. I'm glad that you got the message. She used to be like you, you know. Now she's a solider. And she's not the only one that I brought with me..." he laughed.

Two men walked out of the shadows behind them, smiling menacingly, eyes black.