Sam's POV

" I'm back

More damned than ever

Hands steady, I'm ready

Shotguns filled with salt

And no signs of fear

Get slamed

With the harsh truth of reality-

More tragedy

And it it's all my fault

It follows like a tether

Pulling me back to the roads I hold dear

I see my own demons

Eating at my insides

Wendigo-

I must go

Back to that Engine's purr

The silent rides, They haunt me

and all I smell is sulfur.

The cries of man-

Leviathan

I am my own destruction.

I'm back

More damned than ever

Hands steady, I'm ready

Shotguns filled with salt

And no signs of fear

Get slamed

With the harsh truth of reality-

More tragedy

And it it's all my fault

It follows like a tether

Pulling me back to the roads I hold dear

Back to the car I'm traveling

My mind unraveling, I can't stop

Out of luck

This is my life

there's no way out-

I'm stuck.

Somewhere along this crazy life I lost the map

Which held my moral codes

The roads-

They never sleep

They're my devil's trap

I'm back

More damned than ever

Hands steady, I'm ready

Shotguns filled with salt

And no signs of fear

Get slamed

With the harsh truth of reality-

More tragedy

And it it's all my fault

It follows like a tether

Pulling me back to the roads I hold dear

I don't need a witch to tell my fate

with her seeing crystals-

Pistols, and that damn smell of sulfur

Take a shot of holy water before I go

with disheveled hair and a whiskey chaser-

I don't face her

It's better this way

Never dance with the devil

then expect him to stay.

Back to the roads I ride

Can't hide who I am

Those demons are still inside.

I'm back

More damned than ever

Hands steady, I'm ready

Shotguns filled with salt

And no signs of fear

Get slamed

With the harsh truth of reality-

More tragedy

And it it's all my fault

It follows like a tether

Pulling me back to the roads I hold dear

Black eyes they follow lustfully-

longingly, wanting to feel my fire

Desire, a vampire

They feed off my sins hungrily

I try in vain-

The mark of Cain

It's about time somebody screams murder!-

I hurt her-

Down her cheeks are lined with tears

her heart a rapid drum

Glassy blue orbs reflect like mirrors

I can't change what I've become.

I'm back

More damned than ever

Hands steady, I'm ready

Shotguns filled with salt

And no signs of fear

Get slamed

With the harsh truth of reality-

More tragedy

And it it's all my fault

It follows like a tether

Pulling me back to the roads I hold dear

Iron bars and silver blades protect me

Set free-

I found myself at the crossroads

Let's make a deal, I'd go that extra mile

To stop those screams -

That haunt my dreams

Tell me at what cost will it take?

I'm grasping at strings trying to be what I once was,

Back to the steering wheel the asphalt sings

To forget about the pain for a while

To no longer feel for the ones I lost.

I'm back

More damned than ever

Hands steady, I'm ready

Shotguns filled with salt

And no signs of fear

Get slamed

With the harsh truth of reality-

More tragedy

And it it's all my fault

It follows like a tether

Pulling me back to the roads I hold dear

I'm back."

I took a shaky breath, looking back to my bandmates with a breathless smile. We did it. We sang to our first crowd. James gave me a thumbs up before gesturing me to look back at the crowd. The adrenaline high was so much, I forgot to pay attention to the crowd, only now did the roaring cheers reach my ears. I grinned more, Waving to the crowd. "Thank you all!" Crowley and James stepped forward also, giving a slight bow before leaving the stage for the next band to play and I followed not far behind. "That felt amazing." I grin

"It sounding amazing!" James playfully punched me in the arm. "You hand the crowd eating out of your hands kiddo!"

When we got off the stage, there was a group of people eagerly awaiting our presence, and soom bombarding us with questions. Things like 'Why the masks' and 'When and where are we playing next'. I let the questions be answered by James, who seemed to enjoy the attention, I stayed back with crowley, chatting about how well he did. Crowley seemed to be amused whenever I complimented him..like a sick kind of amused, but I ignored it nonetheless. I glance back at James, Who was now selling that huge box of t-shirts. When did he even go to get them? I didn't see him leave..Maybe I was just distracted from all the commotion. James turned to me and smiled, showing me an empty box, and a fistfull of money.

"Looks like we got some new fans, Let's go out and celebrate after this."

I smile and nod. I was honestly surprised to see the T-shirts were already gone, and the wad of money James had his hand was not a sum to laugh at. This did seem like a very good time to celebrate.

Gabriel's POV:

It is always good to see the Samsquatch smile. Honestly, making him smile was now a number on priority in my opinion. Sam Winchester deserves to smile. I grin, fanning myself with the newly possessed money. "So, I say we find a good strip joint and make it rain, Make our own Casa Erotica."

Sam rolled his eyes, god I love it when he does that. Sassy moose is love..sassy moose is life. "No James. We are not going to spend the money on something like that, you are insane." He sighed. "Besides, if we are going to be serious about this, we need to think about our image." We walked to the van, putting our equipment in the back before sam continued. "We probably should use it on better band equipment, like amps."

"You are the party pooper of rock stars, Y'know that?" I pout a bit but sigh, getting into the van and peeling off my mask. "I swear you need to lighten up, or you will die a lonely life my friend."

Sam scoffed but laughed. "Well it is better than being dead in a ditch. Hurry up and drive James, I am starving."

"You should have ate before we came here." I teased, now purposely buckling up at the slowest rate possible.

Sam groaned. "I was too nervous, I didn't want to hurl on stage." He complained and I laughed.

"Whatever, we can go to the drive through."

"Why can't we sit down and eat?" Sam complained again, taking his mask off.

I smirk a bit, causing Crowley to kick the back of my seat. "What are you planning featherbrain?"

I start driving off. "Road trip."

A/N

Hey guys! sorry for taking so long. I had to write that stupid song and it took forever. lol.

Sorry that this was such a short chapter and I will try to update more often. Thanks for reading! Love you all,

~MRFC