'He's been doing it for a long time now..A very.. And..'' He sighs again.
'And I don't know.. I don't know why he sent a demon to tell us..I..''

''It's okay, Sammy, we'll take care of it.''
Dean could sence he's lying to him.. To both of them.. But why? there's something he's not telling us.

''Yeah, Yeah, I know.. But you..'' He looked at Dean. ''And you..'' he lifted his gaze upon the eldest hunter in the group.
'Are not safe.. Not yet.''

''Yeah.'' Bobby finally says, adding a chuckle. ''We know that.''

''So that's why I need to find this guy, And find him fast.. And get this over.. Once and for all.'

''I..We're going to help you, But you gotta stay with me, Alright?"
He knew he would, He's telling it to himself more than to his brother now.. Because, He really needs it.

''Alright.'' The youngest in the group crossed his arms to each side and took a few almost unsteady steps back.

''We going or what?"

And they all smile, Before catching a glimpse of shaking in the bushes and the wind began to pick up..Rate.. by.. Rate..
And then they all fell to the ground.


Dean's vision came back blurry as he tried to remember what had happened, And what had caused him to get knocked out.
'Were they on a hunt?" he thought. ''Or maybe some angry spirit Sam and I were up against knocked him into a tree or something..'
'Wait.'' He's on concrete, next to a tall building.. And.. ''Sam..''

''Where's Sam?"
And then the memories started flowing back to him.. Piece By piece..

He remembers taking guard against a wall while Sam took lookout..
He remembers Sam counting down to three signaling Me, Bobby and him to continue down the corners..

''Wait. Bobby was there.. Where's Bobby?"

He remembers stopping and asking his brother what to do next.. And he remembers him lying to him..
And then last and.. Least..
He also remembers the last words spoken by his brother while he crossed his arms

''We going or what?"

And then he blacked out.

He doesn't remember anything after that..
But where's Bobby? Where's Sam?"

''Sam?"
No answer.

''Bobby?"
Still no answer.

He attempted to rise into a sitting place near the solid wall of the tall building..
Wait. It's a hospital.. We're at a hospital! He starts to remember more.

''Sammy?" He tries again. desperately hoping for an answer. Even the smallest whisper that could lead him to his family.
Still.. silence..

His attempt at standing, definitely was not a good idea.
A wave of dizziness surrounded him and he fell to his knees, holding his throbbing head, Hoping to clear some of the dizziness away.. Concussion?

''Dean!" He heard a voice yell, but came as a whisper due to the boisterous ringing in his ears.

''Sammy?" He ment it to yell louder, but he couldn't find enough strength to do so.

The voice came again. This time softer. ''Dean.'' This time he felt a presence next to him. And he forced himself to look up.. Please be Sam.. Please be Sam.. Please be Sam..
Because he hoped it wasn't any demon, That's the least he wants to handle with now.

He lifted his dizzy gaze up to meet familiar, hazel eyes filled with concern and worry meet his.
Oh thank God. It's Sam. His vision seemed to almost magically disappear by itself and his head no longer throbbed.

''You okay now?" His brother asks.

''Uh.'' Dean finally found his voice not to crack and faint. ''What.''
The two brothers shared confused glances towards each other.
Dean, confused about what just happened.
And Sam, Confused about if his brother is actually ''Okay.''

''Sam Winchester?"
Another voice called from behind them.
'What is this? A Family reunion?"

He watched as Sam whipped his head back towards the unknown man who had just said his name.
It's..not Bobby? Well.. Bobby wouldn't act like that, Now would he?
He'd probably say ''You idjitts! You got so caught up on talking something ambushed us!'' Or. ''Damn Idjitts.''
But not like this.. This wasn't Bobby. ''Where is he, anyway?"

''Yea. Who are you?"

The man is wearing a blueish grey shirt with a teal button down, long, denim jeans, Black sneakers and a classy sense of ''I don't care.''
His brown hair is cut in the same way as Dean's, only a bit longer, He is just a bit taller than Dean, and his eyes were blue-green.
A perfect case of ''Run and never look back.
The youngest in the group is now standing and facing the unknown person, that apparently, knows our name's.. Well, At least Sam's name.

''My name is Lewis, Lewis Conners.''
'Wait, Conners?" ''That's the last name of.. Matthews and.. Used to be last name of Brookes..''

''Your uncle, Bobby singer is looking for you.''

''Excuse me?"

''I found him sprawled out next to a tree and brought him into a basement where I patched him up. I'm a hunter.''

''Yeah, Well where the hell's Bobby?"

''When he woke up.. He kinda had a freak attack..
I got him to calm down once he knew I wasn't a demon and then he gave me two names and said. ' 'Go get those idjitts! So I went to go find you.''
He motioned his hands up, almost if fending off an attack.

''Where...''
Dean finally cut him off.

''Wheres Bobby?"
Dean stood, His headache and possible concussion, Completely healed.. No blood at the back of his head anymore,
no dizziness or blur in his vision... Nothing.. It's like it never happened in the first place.

The so-called ''Lewis'' Sighed. ''In a hunter's basement.. Waiting for you.''
They still didn't buy it and they found him digging through one of his pockets inside his jacket.

Sam raised a gun, he didn't even know he had.

''Hey, Hey.'' 'Lewis' Held his hands up again.
Once he showed no sign of firing he did so again. This time, He pulled out a knife.

Both the Winchesters went on hunter mode.

''Hey. It's fine...'' He drew the knife through his arm , enough to where red, oozing blood dripped down to the ground.

''See?"
''Okay, That proves he's not a shifter, werewolf, wrath, vampire and about a dozen other things.. One still remains..

''Alright.'' He draws his sleeve back towards his injured arm and starts to pull out a bottle.

''No way.'' Dean stops him.
That made him stop.

''Sam.'' He motioned to his brother.

Sam started reaching in the inner-part of his jacket and grabbed a bottle of holy water.

''Ah.. Don't trust me.''
He held back a few seconds before taking the bottle from the taller man and drinking its contents.

''Ah.'' He finished and slowly handed the bottle back to Sam Winchester.

''See? No monster. Just.. Hunter. Okay?"

''Hunter's haven't exactly been on our side either these days.''

''Right, Well.''
Not quite getting that..

''Your uncle says he needs to talk to you.. He says it's about what knocked him out.. It talked to him or something?
I don't know, But he says he needs to stay there.''

Dean nudged his brother's shoulder, Trying to figure out if they should trust this loony, or walk away and start looking for their uncle their way.
His brother sighed, after staring at 'Lewis' suspiciously for a moment and nodded.

''Okay. Fine, But, If you pull anything I won't hold back.''
''Who knows? Maybe this is the guy we've looked for?''
''Or, If not, We can easily out run this dude, even is ambush is on our backs.
There was too much truth in his eyes. In less if he was a professional liar, take me such as, Then we might be in for a ride.
And then, If he has Bobby, Then we'll take him out, And whoever else is there, And continue on our jolly way.

''Okay, You can follow me then.''
And they started walking.

''But. There are two other hunter's there, And someone else too.. He won't give us his name or anything so we don't know what to do with him..
''Great. Another mystery.''

But no words were said. Their job? Look out for anything that tried to pop out, And if they did, Take them down like no tomorrow.


''Okay, Here we are.''

They stopped at a small, modern, And run down 'House' near the far streets of Nevada Lane.
You can't see another house for miles from this place, Rocks, ridges, forests surrounding the house.
There was even a small pool, that's probably never even used.

The front of the run down house could almost be petite. If it weren't for the crooked stairs, leaning branches and the obviously broken doorbell.
The porch was small as well, White, dirty, walls surrounded the place all around it.
''This is where they stay?"

going down a small, but steep hill lay Two garages, where they're taking them,
One where vines surrounded the place, And the other is open, ''Maybe it just opened..''
I can tell there's a lot of stuff that would make people turn away and run if they saw it.. But, They've been in worse, A lot worse.

Following 'Lewis' To his basement, they had to go inside the crooked house.
''Great.''

Once they got there, they headed down the stairs and Dean almost laughed when his brother almost hit his head on a sticking out pole.
Finally, they got to the bottom of the stairs, where two others hunters were leaning against a metal table in the middle of the room.

When they noticed 'Lewis' presence they turned around, shocked to see yet another two visitors entering their 'Home.'
''More like dungeon.'

''Bill, Josh, This is Sam and Dean Winchester.'' He introduced, but the two hunter's didn't seem convinced.
Noticing the awkward silence that suddenly filled the room..

''Sam, Dean, This is Bill.''
He motioned to the 'hunter' on their right.

''And that's Josh.'''

He motioned to the other, smaller man on their left.

Bill is taller, yes, But not as tall as Sam.
He is wearing black denim jeans, with a blue button up shirt. Blue eyes, And brown hair.
The man looked as if he was about 40 years of age.
With his small dimples on each of his cheeks and small freckles above, with a growing beard to go on to the ride.. It's very noticable.

And Frank, As he spoke, Is smaller, around the same height as Dean's, yet just a bit taller.
The man looked to be around 25 years of age, maybe less,
He's wearing long, blue jeans with a brown shirt and a blue, gene, jacket. With Dirty blonde hair, green eyes and a focused face.. Somehow he's only looking at Sam.
The young man's eyes were almost too hard to read.. But you can tell he's lost a lot in the past.. I Mean, we're experts on that.

''We're just here for Bobby.''
Dean spoke before the two did.
Sam and 'Frank' still seem to be staring at each other,not angrily or giving a death glare as usual.. But.. As if he knows him and he's surprised to see him here.

''Right.''
Bill replied, And startled Josh out of his surprised stare with Sam.
Causing them both to look down and away.

'' He's over there.''
He pointed to an unconscious man one-armed handcuffed to a chair, sitting uncomfortably on the floor.

''Bobby?"
Dean asked again and rushed to his uncles' side.
Sam didn't budge, though, he just watched with a unmeaning expression on his face.

''What the hell did you do to him?"

''He uh..''
Bill started and then nudged his partner, causing him to look up.

Josh started to speak, and then made eye contact with Sam and then stopped again.
Bill sighed as he spoke.

''We found him in the woods, we brought him here and handcuffed him to a chair..''
He looked over to Josh who avoided meeting his gaze.

''He woke up an hour later and.. Well, lets' just say he got mad, We said we're hunter's and we wouldn't untie him to he told Lewis to go get you two.

''Why is he unconscious and why didn't you uncut him?"

''We were going to in till...''

''In till what?"
Now Dean's angry.

''In till he said Sam's name.''
He actually smiled at that. earning a half-smile from Sam and Josh licking his lips nodding.

''We wanted to see if he was telling the truth, We wanted to see it for our own eyes.''
He's still smiling.

Dean looks as if these two are retarded. ''What. The. Hell. Are you talking about?"
Truth is, he still didn't know that much about his brother anymore,
he's still confused about Sam's so-called powers and ''exercising with his mind thing'' But he's pretty sure he's not gonna like the answer.

Bill laughs again. ''You want a beer, kid?"

''What. Oh hell no. You untie him now and 'we're leaving.''
''There's no way he's ever going to have a beer with some strangers who seem to be hunters in the middle of no-where.. In a basement!''

''It's safe here, it wouldn't be smart to leave.''

''Oh. You just watch me.''

''Actually, if there's a place, safe, for you and..'' He glanced over at Sam.. ''Sam.. To stay at, feel free..''

''Actually, He's right, Josh, It's not safe to go out.. Not now anyway.''
Sam smiled, earning a frown and a look that has.. ''Damn it.'' Written all over it from Josh.

''Sam.''
The eldest Winchester frustrated nudged.

''You know what, Dean? Why don't we stay a while? Just in till things get settled.''
Josh looked up and swayed a little while rubbing his eyes.

''No, it's fine, really, You should..'' Josh was cut off.

''No, Josh, I think we're staying..''

''No.. You really shouldn't..''

''What's the matter? Huh? Afraid this place might burn down?"

''No, I'm not, Thanks for asking..''

''Josh, I swear to God.''
The short argument was following by arguing just followed by Josh and Sam.

''Woah, Woah, What the hell's the matter with you two.''

They stopped arguing and Both the men folded their arms against their chests'

''Nothing.''
Josh states, obviously lying.

''Sam?"
Okay, He's confused, The only reason he's here is because he's rescuing his uncle from these.. maniacs!
He's not staying here, And he's certainly not going to sit down, have a beer and Hide from whatever.. definitely not.

''Dean, It's safe here.. We should hang low for a bit, while we.. Find out more about this demon.''
''Was Sam, wanting to stay here?" ''Are my ears hearing right?" ''What the hell!?"

''Sam. We're getting Bobby and we're getting out of here.''
Because, even though, He has no idea why he would even want to stay here for one second more than they have to..
He's totally not spending any more time than they have to with these nut jobs..
He has to take it for the smarter, he knows.. But this is Dean Winchester we're talking about! Safe isn't how he plays!

''Dean, The demon is after us, And, As I told you.. You and.. Bobby.''
He looked with slight curiosity at the unconscious hunter,
''Your not safe.. Not now, Not ever.. Not unless if we can get somewhere Safe and find more about how to take it down.''

''Sam...?"

''Dean. You know I'm right. Just for a little while.''
He smiles again.

''W-Why the heck would you actually want to stay with these people! Their complete strangers!
You don't know we're safe! They knocked Bobby unconscious and freaking tied him to a chair! Who knows what these people are up to!''
Silence filled the room for brief seconds.

''Dean. I know we're safe. Just how I know.. That him..''
He pointed at Lewis, Who has stood in silence this entire time.
''Is the guy we've been looking for. This is what we came here to do. So why don't we do it?"

''T-That's him?"
He looked over at the mid-height 'hunter'

''That guy? Are you kidding me?"

''No, Dean. I'm not..''
He turned to face ''Lewis'

''Dean. Meet Lewis Matt Conners.. He's The guy we've been waiting for.''

''H-How do you..''
Lewis tried to speak.

''I know enough about you to know that, By your lore, We can find.. And will send Ornias back to where he came from.

''H-How is that.. How do you..?"

''So.. Mind if we stay?"


Hey guys! So, getting in to more of the story are we?

So, you may have noticed that I have not mentioned Ruby in this story,
And that is because I am not featuring Ruby as one of the main characters.
In the next chapter it will show you a glimpse of how they got the demon knife, since Ruby was never around to ''Give'' It to them in the late season 3.

And I'll have the next chapter up soon!