Hi. I'm tired and about to pass out.

Chapter 13

"And get your damn sister inside!" Dean was taken aback by those words. Something was definitely wrong. His dad thought of Addison as a sweetheart and she was his favorite.

Something was wrong.

"The Colt, give it to me." John demanded.

"Well, Sam tried to shoot the demon in salvation but it vanished." Dean tried to buy some time.

"Well, this is me, I won't miss." John stated. "Now the gun, hurry." Dean looked down at the gun trying to decide whether to give it or not, then he looked up, "Son, please." John pleaded, still holding his hand out.

Dean took a few steps back, "Give me the gun. What are you doing, Dean?"

"He'd be furious."

"What?"

"That I wasted a bullet. He wouldn't be proud of me; he'd turn me into one." Dean explained slowly, then lifted the gun and pointed it at John. "You're not my dad."

"Dean, it's me."

"I know my dad better than anyone, and you're not him."

"The hell's gotten into you?!"

"I was about to ask you the same thing… Stay back…"

That's when Sam came in with Addison, "Dean!" Sam sounded surprised, "What the hell's going on?"

"You're brother lost his mind." John stated, Dean didn't stop staring for a minute, though. He just hoped his siblings would believe him.

"That's not dad." He told them.

"What?" Yeah, Sam didn't believe it. What about Addison?

"I think he's possessed. I think he's been possessed since we rescued him."

"Don't listen to him." John said.

"How do you know?" Sam asked Dean. Addison, on the other hand, still hadn't said anything.

"He's different." Dean answered. "You saw, he's been different. He wouldn't be proud of me for wasting a bullet. And he wouldn't say anything bad about Addison. Ever. He wouldn't act like she wasn't family because she was missing. You know that. Addison's dad's world."

"You know, we don't have time for this." John argued. Addison decided to speak up then. "I…I believe you." She said, walking over to Dean. "I knew something was up with dad. I believe you, De."

It's all up to Sam…

"Sam, you wanna kill this demon? You gotta trust me!" John exclaimed. Sam was torn. He looked back and forth, from his role model, hero, and brother, to his father.

"Sam." John said his name, looking over to him.

"No." Sam replied, "No." He went and stood next to his older siblings. John actually smiled, but it looked sad and miserable, "Fine. You three so sure, go ahead. Kill me." He looked down.

Dean tried, but he really couldn't. That was his father in there. Suddenly John smiled, more happy this time, "I thought so." He stated dryly, looking up to reveal yellow eyes. Azazel…

All three siblings were pushed against the wall by some unseen force. Dean tried to move the most. Azazel walked forward to the colt lying on the ground and picked it up, "Hm…Pain in the ass, this thing's been."

"It's you, isn't it?" Sam asked calmly. When Azazel smiled he continued, "We've been looking for you for a long time."

"Well, you've found me."

"But the holy water…"

"You think something like that works on something like me?"

"I'm going to kill you…" his voice was muffled…sort-of.

"That'd be a neat trick." Azazel mocked. "In fact, here, make the gun float to you there, psychic boy."

Nothing happened. Dean's anger only rose. "This is fun." Azazel went on. "I could've killed you a hundred times today, but, this…This is worth the wait."

Dean tried to escape from the hold. Azazel looked over at him, "Your dad? He's in here with me. Trapped inside his own meat suit. Says hi, by the way. He's gonna tear you apart. He's gonna taste the iron in your blood."

"Don't you dare…" Dean's voice was in a low whisper, "Or I swear to god-"

"What?" Azazel dared, "What're you and god gonna do? You see, as far as I'm concerned, this is justice. Know that little exorcism of yours? That was my daughter!"

Addison knew nothing good could come from that reply.

TBC

Right, so I was reading through the story and I realized it'll be ending soon. And there's a sequel I started writing and never finished, so I'll continue it tomorrow I guess.

If you guys want a sequel, that is...

Anyway, I'm tired and about to pass out. Goodnight c: