A/N: Here is Chapter 11. Enjoy.

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Evie stood there, stunned.

Before she could say anything, Rufus began sawing into Samuel's head.

Samuel's eyes opened, he sat up and threw Rufus and Bobby away from him. He leaped of the table, flipped it, kicked off one of the legs, and shoved it through the door handles. Rufus grabbed him from behind and he turned, punching Rufus in the stomach.

Winded, but not down, Rufus swung at Samuel, landing a hit to the face.

Samuel shook it off.

"Jesus", Rufus muttered.

Samuel's next hit sent Rufus to the floor.

Evie grabbed a chair and hit him over the head with it. He turned on her and slammed her against the wall. She clawed at his hands as he choked her. In a last-ditch attempt to get loose she dug her nails into his face and kicked him in the jewels.

He released her, clutching himself.

Evie took the opportunity and hooked her thumb into his right eye, wrenching his head back. She punched him in the throat.

Bobby grabbed Samuel from behind and pushed him against a support beam. Samuel's body hit the frayed wire.

Bobby was blasted back into another support beam, and was knocked unconscious.

Samuel was not so lucky.

Sam and Dean kicked the doors open and ran inside.

Evie knelt beside her father, rubbing her neck.

Sam knelt in front of her. "You ok? Can you walk?"

She nodded. "I'm fine."

Sam shook Bobby lightly. "Bobby, you ok."

Evie could hear Dean checking on Rufus.

Bobby jerked awake, eyes darting everywhere.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey. It's alright. I got you. Come on." He helped Bobby up.

Rufus must have been ok, because he already had a sarcastic comment. 'This can't be my afterlife 'cause the four of you are here. What happened?"

"Well, when we left he was dead on the table." Sam said.

Bobby stared around, spooked. "Yeah, till he wasn't."

Rufus rolled his eyes. "So how did he get double dead?"

"Bobby threw him against that." Dean answered. "I guess it was a live wire. It shorted and he went ape. Then that thing crawled out of his ear.

Bobby grimaced. "At least we know what tickles it. Electricity."

Sam nodded. "Yeah. Now the question is where'd it go? You see?"

"No. Evie?"

"No."

Sam looked at Bobby and Rufus. "You two were down for the count."

"Yeah. Well, either it bailed or it's in one of you three." Dean checked around, to see if it was slithering around somewhere.

Rufus looked at him suspiciously. "Or, it' in one of you."

Dean shook his head. "No, we were awake."

"Did you have eyes on each other?"

"Yes"

Rufus raised his eyebrows. "100% of the time?"

"Define 100."

"Like I said."

Sam butted in. "All right, how about, uh, check for goo, right?"

They all stuck their fingers in their ears.

"Nothing" Sam looked worried.

Bobby shrugged. "It might just be gone."

"No. It might have wised up and covered its tracks." Dean growled.

Evie sighed. "So, we're back to square one."

Sam stepped forward. "All, right. Let's settle this... 100%."

Dean looked at him. "How."

Sam started stripping the cord.

Dean plugged in the cord. "You're live." He said, staring apprehensively at the wire.

Sam nodded. "Okay." He tested it on a chair. They all looked at each other. This was gonna hurt like hell. "Alright." He moved forward nervously, before leaning down and touching the tip to Samuel's head. They all flinched as the wire crackled loudly. Samuel didn't move. They all leaned down, looking for the worm.

"Okay." Rufus sounded a little disgusted. "I'm not a doctor, but I'm gonna go ahead and call this one."

"Yeah." Dean said as they all straightened up.

"Alright. Who wants to go first?" Sam held out the wire. Bobby and Rufus looked at each other for a second. Nobody wanted to go first.

Dean sighed and took off his jacket. "Come on."

Sam didn't look too pleased. "Are you sure."

Dean held out his arm. Hurry up before I start-"

He was cut off when Sam shocked him. He groaned. "Son of a-" He grunted, shaking his arm. "Awesome." He held out his hand for Sam to hand him the wire. "Here, you want me to-"

He was cut off yet again by Sam shocking himself...He groaned in pain. Sam was breathing heavily. Bobby and Rufus exchanged glances.

"Let's go."

"Yep." Sam gasped.

Dean took the wire from Sam, and moved towards Rufus.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, no. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I-" Rufus put his hands up.

Dean shook his head. "No passes, Rufus. Come on."

"I got a damn pacemaker." Rufus protested.

Dean was unimpressed. "You better hope it's a good one."

Bobby looked at Rufus incredulously. "Since when you got a pacemaker?"

"Since Bush Jr. term one. I'm down three toes too, FYI." He looked at Dean for a moment. He sighed. "All right, c'mon. Just make it quick." He rolled up his sleeve and Dean touched the wire to his arm. Rufus shouted in pain and after a few seconds Dean released him. "Damn it. Damn it."

Evie was beginning to get a little nauseous.

Dean looked concerned. "Are you ok?"

Rufus stomped his foot. "No, I'm not ok! Give me that." He yanked the wire out of Dean's hand."

He turned to Bobby, who looked skittish.

"I'll go." Evie moved forward. If the worm was in her, she wanted it out. Now.

Rufus nodded. "Alright."

She rolled up her sleeve and held out her arm.

Rufus pressed the wire to her skin.

She felt a hot jolt run through her. She yelled in pain. "Merde!" She took a moment to breathe. "Whew… That hurt like a bitch." She rolled her sleeve back down and Rufus handed her the wire. She turned to Bobby. "Dad…"

"Ok, all right." Bobby's eyes darted towards the door. "Well, it ain't inside me, so go right ahead."

"All right, then just stand still, Bobby."

"Okay, sure."

"I'll make this quick."

"No problem."

"All right? Let's do this."

"Okay, uh, just a second, Rufus."

"Just a second nothing, whatever you are."

"I'm Bobby."

"Bobby, my ass."

Bobby stabbed Rufus in the chest and got in a fighting position.

"Bobby!" Rufus fell and Sam lowered him to the ground "Rufus."

Sam and Dean stood on either side of Bobby

"Bobby, there are two of us and one of you." Sam warned.

Sam caught a hold of Bobby and Dean punched him, and knocked him unconscious.

When Bobby woke up, they had him tied to a chair with duct tape

"Well, hey, there, you little harpy." Dean held the cable against Bobby's neck.

Sam looked at Dean. "Why do you keep talking about harpies?"

"What? I don't. Shut up. Shut up." He looked at Bobby. "Now, don't you even think about shagging ass out of here, 'cause we got every crack in this room sealed. So, get comfy."

Bobby smirked. "I am comfy. It's nice in here. And you love this guy, don'tcha? You really want to kill me and take him with me? Haven't you lost enough pals today?" He looked at Evie. "And you don't wanna lose your daddy now, do ya?"

Evie gritted her teeth. "Shut. Up."

Dean glared at him. "We'll do what we have to do. And we got some questions for you, so you can either play ball, or we could fry up a little shrimp on the barbie."

Bobby shrugged. "Ask. Been waiting for you to ask."

"What the hell's that supposed to mean?"

"It means I got nothing to hide."

Sam stared at him. "What are you?"

"You haven't got a name for me yet. I'm new around here. Eve cooked me up herself."

Dean held the cable to Bobby's neck again. "Who is she, this Eve bitch?"

"The mother of all of us, and the end of all of you. By the time she's done, there'll be more creatures than humans. You'll live in pens. We'll serve up your young and call it veal."

Sam contemplated that for a moment. "And what's your deal in all of this? I mean, how's jumping a few truckers gonna help?"

Bobby chuckled darkly. "You think I'm here to mess with a couple of Cannery workers? We led you here."

"Why?"

"She has a message for you."

"Oh, yeah? What's that?" Dean demanded.

"You're all gonna die. She's pissed. She's here. And it's gonna be nothing but pain for you from here on in."

"Well, here's my response." Dean held the cable to Bobby's neck again.

Evie bit her lip. At this rate, Bobby would die.

"Dean. Dean! How much more do you think he can take?" Sam yelled.

"You can't kill me, not without taking him with me."

"Well...We'll just have to do what Bobby would want us to do." Dean nodded to Sam.

Sam wrapped Bobby's mouth and ears shut with duct tape.

"No way out now, slug-o. Bobby, hang on in there." Dean held the cable to Bobby's neck until he sagged forward.

Evie felt sick.

"Bobby?"

Sam stepped forward. "Is he, uh...Hey, hey." Sam started to peel off the duct tape. The Kahn worm fell out, dead. "Whoa. Bobby."

"Bobby, hey."

"He's not breathing. Bobby!"

Cemetery

Dean looked down at the grave. "I got to say, I never figured Rufus for the religious type."

Bobby shook his head. "Well, he didn't exactly keep kosher. He always used to pull the old "can't work on the sabbath" card whenever we had to bury a body. You know, I-I was just a job. I was Joe mechanic. Then my wife got possessed...went nuts on me. I stabbed her, and that didn't stop her. Next thing I knew, this guy comes busting in, soaks her with holy water, and sends that demon straight to hell so fast. I'd have gone away for killing her. But... Rufus cleaned up everything. Taught me a thing or two about...what's really out there. Pretty soon, we were riding together. Worked like that for years, kind of like you two knuckleheads."

Evie nodded. "Y'all were close."

Sam glanced at him. "So, what happened?"

"It was Omaha. It was my fault. And he never let it go."

Dean's voice was tight. "Well, he should have."

"You don't know what I did, Dean."

"Doesn't matter."

"What do you mean, it doesn't-"

"I mean at the end of the day, you two are family. Life's short, and ours are shorter than most. We're gonna spend it wringing our hands? Something's gonna get us eventually, and when my guts get ripped out, just so you two know, we're good. Blanket apology for all the crap that anybody's done all the way around."

"Some of us pulled a lot of crap, Dean."

"Well, clean slate."

"Okay."

Bobby took out a bottle of Johnny Walker Blue and poured some on the grave, and then took a swig himself.

A/N: OK, well I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please review.