For those of you who follow my other fics, I just updated almost all of them as well so check them out! This one starts about halfway through the epsiode, Sam and Dean have picked up Derek and Ash to help get their Dad back after he was kidnapped in 1x21 Salvation. Shout out to TheMorbidGal, Bree and Tesla424 for reviewing! Yay the Chester-Hales (that's the Winchesters + Derek :P) are together again! New Teen Wolf! It was a little confusing but good none the less! We miss you Derek! Season finale time! Let's do this!
Devil's Trap 1x22
Ashlee's p.o.v
Dean and Sam came rushing into mine and Derek's hotel room, telling us we had to leave. They'd been to Bobby and picked up a few things before coming to us. I feel my heartbreak when the brothers tell us. Dad was taken. By Meg. By a demon. He's being held hostage and they need our help to get him back. They didn't give us many details but we know Meg's been exorcised the hell back to hell and the girl she was possessing is dead. Of course we agreed to help though. But both brothers are on edge, especially Dean. Derek and I watch as Sam and Dean argue about the colt. Dean insists he brings it but Sam thinks we should hide it, the demons want us to bring it. I don't care, I just want to find my Dad. Dean finally agrees and puts it in the trunk. Sam goes into the building to pull the fire alarm.
"Derek, you're up" Dean says. Derek goes over to the fireman and distracts him. "Ash, go" Dean says. I sneak over to the fire truck, picking the lock.
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The 4 of us walk up the stairs. Sam has the EMF meter, checking each door.
"I always wanted to be a fireman when I grew up" Dean says.
"You never told me that" Sam says. We all turn towards Sam when the EMF meter goes nuts. We go over and bang on the door. "This is the fire department, we need you to evacuate" Sam says. As planned, Dean and Sam kick the door in. Derek and I rush through the house, looking for my Dad while they take care of the 2 demons. We all strip out of our fireman gear once the demons are locked away. I find a room door, slowly pushing it open.
"Dad?" I rush over to him on the bed. His wrists and ankles are tied down and he's not moving. "Dad, wake up" I say, shaking him. "Dad!" I take my knife out of my boot and make to cut his restraints. Derek comes to his other side, doing the same. Dean goes for the ones on his ankles.
"Wait" Sam says.
"What?" I ask, looking up.
"Stop" Sam says firmly. We all stop and look up at him. "He could be possessed for all we know"
"What, are you nuts?" Dean asks him.
"We got to be sure" Sam says. Sam pulls out his flask of holy water. He reaches over and drops a little on Dad. He pours it over him and it has no effect. He does start to stir though.
"Hmm. Mmm. Sam?" he asks, eyes opening. "Why are you splashing water on me?" he asks.
"Are you okay?" Derek asks him.
"Yeah D-Derek. They've been drugging me. Dean, where's the colt?" Dad asks.
"Don't worry Dad, it's safe" I assure him. All 4 of us cut him free.
"G-good kids" he praises with a weak smile. Sam's holding Dad and we're moving to leave. The front door suddenly bursts open, a man and fireman with black eyes coming in.
"Go! Go!" I yell.
"In the back!" Dean yells. All 5 of us rush into the room. I slam the door shut. Derek yanks me back when an axe comes through the door.
"Thanks" I say to him, wide-eyed at how close that was to my face. "Go, get Dad out" I say. They all look at me skeptically. "Go! I'll line the door" I tell them.
"We'll line the door and stop them coming in, go" Derek assures them, telling them he'll stay with me. Dean nods and he helps Sam get Dad out the fire escape. I line the door with salt, Derek holding a shotgun aimed at the door in case they get through.
"Okay, let's go" I say. He nods and takes my hand. He let's me go down first. Derek lines the window we climbed out of with salt as well, just in case. I wait down the bottom for him. He nods to me and we start running over to where Sam and Dean are holding up Dad. Suddenly, Sam's thrown to the ground.
"Sam!" Dean yells, now supporting all Dad's weight himself. Derek and I make to run over but a demon comes out of nowhere and attacks Derek. He pins Derek to the ground, punching him over and over.
"Derek!" I run at the demon. I kick it in the face, ready to fight. I'm blown back. I land on a car wieldshield, the glass breaking under my back. I feel my head swim, vision blurring. I hear a loud bang.
"Hey Ash. Ash?" it's Sam. "You okay?" he asks.
"Derek? Where's he?" I ask, pulling myself up, not caring about my own injuiries.
"Dean's got him, he's okay" Sam assures me. I grunt in pain as Sam lifts me off the car and to my feet again. I look to see Dean's holding Derek. The demon that attacked him is dead on the ground, bullet to the head. I smile weakly at Derek and he returns it. I help Sam carry Dad and we all make for the car.
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Derek and Sam pour salt along the window sills. Dean's with Dad. I'm sitting on the couch, orders from all 4 men. Sam moves to Dean to ask about Dad and Derek comes to my side.
"You okay?" he asks me.
"Are you?" I ask, bringing my fingers to the cut along his cheek softly. Dean stopped the demon before he could do too much damage but he still got hurt.
"I'm fine. Are you?" he asks again.
"Just sore, but fine" I assure him. He smiles and takes one of my hands in his.
"Dad's okay" Dean comes over and tells us. We both drop each other's hands subtly.
"Thank god" I sigh in relief.
"What about you two?" Sam asks. Both brothers start checking us over.
"You'll live" Dean says with a small smile.
"Hey Dean, you saved my life back there. Thank you" Derek says gratefully.
"It's no problem kid" Dean says, clapping him over the shoulder carefully. Dean nods to Sam and the two are having a private chat again. They're quiet so we can't hear them but I do hear the words 'was a person in there' faintly. I let it go, if it was for our ears then they'd tell us.
"You saved me too" Derek says.
"You mean I got my ass handed to me" I chuckle.
"Still, thank you" Derek says.
"You're welcome" I nod.
"It shouldn't, you did good" Dad says to Dean. We all look over at him.
"You're not mad?" Dean asks him.
"For what?" Dad says.
"Using a bullet" Dean clarifies.
"Mad? I'm proud of you. You know, Sam and I, we can get pretty obsessed. But you, Derek, your sister-you watch out for this family. You always have" Dad praises. I smile best I can.
"Thanks" Dean says. Derek nods to John and he returns it. All of a sudden, a gust of wind shakes the house. The lights start to flicker.
"It's found us, it's here" Dad tells us.
"The demon?" Sam asks.
"Sam, lines of salt-"
"Derek and I already did it" Sam tells him.
"Good boys" Dad praises again. "But could you two check it? Just in case" Dad says. They nod. Derek gets up, kissing my head quickly, following Sam. "Dean, have you got the gun?" Dad asks him.
"Yeah" Dean nods.
"Give it to me" Dad says. Dean brings the colt out.
"Sam tried to shoot the demon in Salvation. It disappeared" Dean tells him.
"This is me. I won't miss. Now, the gun, hurry" Dad says, holding his hand out. Dean just watches him. "Son please" he says. Dean backs up a few steps.
"Ash, get behind me" Dean says. I look at him and he's not asking, he's ordering. I pull myself up, moving behind him.
"Give me the gun, What are you doing?" Dad asks, looking between us.
"He'd be furious" Dean says.
"What?" Dad asks, confused.
"That I wasted a bullet. He wouldn't be proud of me, he'd tear me a new one" Dean explains. Dad still looks confused. Dean raises the colt at him, cocking it.
"Dean..what are you doing?" I ask him. "It's Dad, Dean put it down" I say, getting worried.
"That's not our Dad" Dean says.
"Dean, it's me" Dad says.
"I know my Dad better than anyone" Dean says.
"Ashlee, tell him, tell him it's me" Dad says. Dad hardly ever calls me my full name. "Honey, tell him it's me" I narrow my eyes. He's never called me 'honey', only 'baby' or 'baby girl'.
"You're not my Dad" I say.
"What the hell's gotten into you two?" he asks.
"I could ask you the same thing" Dean says. 'Dad' steps forward. Dean pulls me more behind him, keeping the gun up. "Stay back" he warns 'Dad'. Sam and Derek come back into the room.
"Dean? Ash?" Derek asks.
"What the hell's going on?" Sam asks.
"You're brother and sister have lost their minds" 'Dad' says.
"He's not our Dad" Dean tells Sam.
"What?" Sam says.
"I think he's possessed. I think he's been possessed since we rescued him" Dean says, voice cracking a little with emotion.
"Ash?" Derek asks.
"Do you trust me?" I ask him.
"You know I do" he says. I hold my hand out to him. He takes it, coming over to us.
"You too Derek?" 'Dad' asks him, sounding hurt. "I raised you like you were my own-"
"Shut up" Dean warns him. "Sam?" he asks, looking over at Sam.
"Don't listen to him Sammy" 'Dad' says.
"How do you know?" Sam asks.
"He's..he's different" Dean says. I can tell my brother's holding back tears because I am too.
"You know, we don't have time for this. Sam, you wanna kill this demon? Then you've gotta trust me" 'Dad' says. Sam looks between us and 'Dad'. "Sam?"
"No" Sam shakes his head, coming to stand beside me. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. 'Dad' looks at all 4 of us, looking like he's seconds away from crying himself.
"Fine. If you're all so sure, go ahead" he says. "Kill me" I look at Dean nervously. I think he is different, he could be possessed but shooting him could kill Dad too. 'Dad' lowers his head, ready to accept death. Dean squeezes the trigger in the slightest but he can't pull it all the way. "I thought so" 'Dad' grins, looking back up at us and his eyes are yellow. It's the demon. The one that killed my mother. He looks at us and we're all sent into different walls, being held up by some telekinesis power he obtains. Dean drops the colt in the process. He walks over and picks it up. "What a pain in the ass this thing's been" yellow eyes says.
"It's you, isn't it?" Sam asks. "We've been looking for you for a long time"
"Well, you've found me" yellow eyes grins.
"The holy water?" Derek asks.
"Come on Hale, you really think something like that would work on something like me?" Derek tries to fight againist the force but face it, we're all pinned down.
"I'm gonna kill you!" Sam snaps.
"Oh, that'd be a neat trick" he says, putting the colt on the table. "In fact, look" he says, motioning to it. "Make the gun float to you, psychic boy" yellow eyes mocks. Sam's eyes fall to the gun but nothing happens. "Well, this is fun" he says, walking over to me. He runs a finger down my cheek. "You do look like your mother" he says. I glare up at him, gritting my teeth. Derek pulls againist the hold but doesn't move. He walks over to Dean. "I could've killed you a hundred times today, but this.." he chuckles. "This is worth the wait" he grins. "Your Dad, he's in here with me. Not your's Derek, he's already dead"
"Shut up" Derek bites out angerily.
"Don't worry, i'm sure he's fine. He's got the rest of your family after all" yellow eyes says. I see Derek blinking back tears.
"I'm gonna kill you myself" I say. Yellow eyes walks back over to me.
"Were the Hales important to you sweetie?" he asks. "Daddy's head tells me Laura especially, is that right?" he asks. I try to attack him as tears prick my eyes but i'm pinned down, still. "Your Dad says 'hi' by the way. He's gonna tear all of you apart. He's gonna taste the iron in your blood" he smirks.
"Let him go or I swear to god-" Dean says. Yellow eyes turns to him.
"What? What are you and god going to do? You see, as far as i'm concerned, this is justice" he says. "You know that little exorcism of your's? That was my daughter" yellow eyes says.
"Who? Meg?" Dean asks.
"The one in the alley, my boy. You understand?"
"You've got to be kidding me" Dean says.
"What? You're the only one that can have a family? You destroyed my children. How would you feel if I killed your family?" yellow eyes asks Dean, getting angry. "Oh, that's right. I forgot. I already did that. Still, two wrongs don't make a right"
"You son of a bitch" Dean spits. I grit my teeth, holding back tears. I won't show weakness in front of this demonic prick.
"I wanna know why. Why'd you do it?" Sam asks. Yellow eyes turns to Sam.
"You mean why'd I kill Mummy and pretty little Jess?"
"Yeah" Sam nods.
"You know, I never told you this but Sam was going to ask her to marry him" yellow eyes says, looking around at all of us. I look at Sam with sad eyes. Marriage..a huge commitment, he must have loved her alot. "Been shopping for rings and everything" he turns back to Sam, walking over to him. "You wanna know why? Because they got in the way" he tells Sam.
"In the way of what?!" Sam snaps.
"My plans for you Sammy. You..and all the other children like you"
"Listen, you mind just getting this over with, huh? 'Cause I really can't stand the monologuing" Dean says. Yellow eyes chuckles and goes over to Dean.
"Funny, but that's all part of your M.O, isn't it? Actually, you've all gotten pretty good at it. Masks all that nasty pain, masks the truth"
"Oh yeah? And what's that?" Dean asks.
"You know, you fight and you fight for this family, but the truth is they don't need you. Not like you need them. Sam - well he's clearly John's favourite boy. Ashlee - she doesn't want to be around you, part of the reason she ran off with Derek. Even when John and Sam fight, it's more concern than he's ever shown you" yellow eyes says.
"That's not true" I say, starting to get upset.
"Then what is the truth? Why'd you leave big brother Dean behind?" he asks me.
"I bet you're real proud of your family too, huh?" Dean cuts in. Yellow eyes turns back to him. "Oh wait, I forgot, I wasted 'em" Dean smirks. Yellow eyes smiles at Dean. I feel a heat building in my chest.
"What are you doing?" Sam asks him, looking over at me. My face screws up in pain. I feel the blood slipping down my front.
"Stop it!" Derek yells.
"Ash!" Dean yells. I try to fight his hold over me but it's no use.
"You killed my daughter Dean. I'm just returning the favour by taking your sister" yellow eyes says, walking over to me. Then the pain becomes unbearable. I cry out, feeling blood in my mouth.
"Ash!" I can hear Derek yelling. I see them straining to get loose..but they won't.
"How about this Dean, huh? Do you like this better?" yellow eyes asks him. The pain gets worse. All I taste is my own blood.
"D-Dad" I manage to say. "Don't-don't let it kill m-me" yellow eyes looks down and then back up. I see chocolate brown eyes.
"Baby" my Dad says, tears coming to his eyes.
"D-Dad" I say.
"Stop" Dad whispers. "Stop it" he says, louder. Derek and Sam fall to the floor. Sam grabs the gun, pointing it at Dad. Dad turns away from me and I slump forward. Someone catches me before I hit the ground though. I hear a gunshot and turn to see Dad on the ground, Sam rushing over.
"Ash, hey, Ash" Sam says. I look up to see i'm in Dean's arms. Sam and Derek over me, looking over me, worried.
"How do we stop the bleeding?" Derek asks, putting his hands over my chest where i'm bleeding. "Dean!" Derek yells when noone answers him.
"I-I don't know" Dean says, looking at me with wide eyes. I still feel my fingers and toes which is a good sign. When I start losing those feelings, it's downhill from their until my body shuts down.
"I'm-i'm okay" I tell them.
"Go check on Dad" Dean says to Sam.
"Dean-"
"Go check on Dad" Dean repeats. Sam moves to Dad's side. "Hey, you're okay, you're gonna be fine" he tells me, nodding, forcing us to believe it.
"Y-Yeah, I-I know" I say, smiling. If I die today, I don't want them to see me cry. So I hold my tears back, I keep a smile on my face for their sakes.
"Sammy! It's still alive! It's inside me, I can feel it. You shoot me. You shoot me! You shoot me in the heart son! Do it now!" Dad yells at Sam.
"Sam, don't you do it. Don't you do it!" Dean yells, turning to look at them. Derek turns my head so i'm looking at him.
"Don't watch" he says softly, brushing my hair out of my face. "Okay? Don't watch" he says, his own eyes tearing up. I nod, eyes filling with tears. I'm cringing, waiting to hear that finishing gunshot.
"You've gotta hurry! I can't hold onto it much longer! You shoot me son! Shoot me! Son, i'm begging you! We can end this here and now! Sammy!" Dad yells.
"Sam, no!" Dean yells.
"You do this! Sammy! Sam-" Dad's cut off by a piercing whipping sound. The demon just left his body..and got away.
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We're in the impala. Sam's driving. Dad's in the front seat. Dean and Derek are sitting on either side of the backseat. I'm laid over them, my head in Derek's lap, my butt in the middle seat, and my legs over Dean's lap. Dean's put his jacket over my legs to keep me warm. I feel weak but I think i'll be okay. The bleeding's clogged and stopped. I just feel really tired but I know I can't go to sleep.
"Hold on Ash, just 10 more minutes to the hospital" Sam tells me.
"Yeah, I-I can do that" I say. Derek's brushing a thumb across my cheek, the action helping me stay warm. His other hand's holding my head up so I don't choke on my own blood. God..that's not a pretty picture. Dean's rubbing my legs over his jacket, helping keep me warm too.
"I'm suprised at you Sammy. Why didn't you kill it? I thought we saw eye-to-eye on this? Killing this demon comes first-before me, before everything" Dad says.
"What about her?" Sam asks Dad. "Does it come before your daughter who you almost killed?" Sam asks him angerily.
"Stop it" I say. "It wasn't him, I-I know that" I say.
"No" Sam says. "It doesn't come before everything. Look, we've still got the Colt. We still have the one bullet left. We just have to start over. I mean, we already found the demon-" then there's a loud crash, I feel flaring pain and then everything's black.
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