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"Dean, will you slow down for a second?!" Sam yelled, watching Dean rapidly pack all of their possessions.
"Sam, I told you, we're in danger, we have to go!"
"Danger from who!?"
Jack had a feeling she already knew so she said quietly, "Maybe you should just explain what's going on for a second, please."
Dean stopped and said, "Fine. You know that hunter, Steve Wondell? The guy that that demon killed when it was in you?"
"Yeah."
"His buddies have caught our trail. It's time to get out of here." Dean said, turning back to his rapid packing.
"Road trip." Jackie grinned.
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"So, Dean, where exactly are we going?" Sam asked from the back seat of the impala.
"Uh, wherever this road leads us." Dean said.
Jack laughed and said, "In that case, feel like listening to some good music?" Jack grinned and slipped a cassette into the player.
Dean scowled and said, "That doesn't look like one of my cassettes."
"That's because it's not. I had a mix made." Jack grinned as the first track started to play.
"Tell you 'bout a dream that I have every night. Tell you 'bout a dream that I have every night, no it ain't kodachrome and it isn't black and white, take me for a fool if you think that's right…" Jack sang with Alan Parsons Project, laughing at Dean's face.
"Alright, where's the good music?" Dean said, skipping the song.
"Oh come on, Dean! Psychobabble, ooohh psychobabble…" Jack sang without the music.
Dean laughed and said, "Yeah right."
The next song began.
"I heard you on the wireless back in Fifty Two. Lying awake intent at tuning in on you. If I was young it didn't stop you coming through. Oh-a oh!" Jackie sang, grinning at Dean.
Dean sighed and rolled his eyes.
"Alright, alright. I'll help you out." Jack grinned and switched it to track 3.
Dean grinned as the next song started and cranked the volume. They turned and grinned at each other and started singing to "Don't Fear the Reaper."
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The Impala rolled into the parking lot of a beaten motel in Colorado. Jack was sleeping in the back seat, Sam was falling in and out of sleep in the passenger seat, and Dean was drowsy in the driver's seat. He parked and leaned back in his seat, shaking Jackie to wake her.
She stirred and smiled at Dean. "Hey. Where are we?"
"Red Ridge, Colorado."
"Colorado?" Jack asked sleepily.
"Yeah. Get up, and wake up Sam. I'll go get a room."
"Okay. Thanks, Dean."
"Yeah."
As Dean left, Jackie stretched and stepped out of the Impala into the cold night air. Closing her eyes and yawning, she walked over to Sam's side of the car, and shook him awake.
"Sammy."
Sam opened his eyes and smiled at Jackie.
"Hey. Where are we?"
"Apparently somewhere in Red Ridge, Colorado. Don't ask me where the heck that is. Dean's getting a room."
Sam sighed and stretched in his seat. Out of the corner of his eye he glanced at the rear view mirror. Something suspicious caught his eye. A man was watching the Impala intently.
Sam said lowly, "Jack. Someone's watching us."
Jack didn't turn to look. She knew it would make the man or woman watching them suspicious. "Where?" she asked quietly.
"Just beside the wall of the inn, behind us."
Jack tensed her muscles, and then relaxed them, fighting the urge to throw the knife she carried in that direction.
"What should we do?" Jack asked.
"Follow me." Sam said, getting out of the car, closing the door and locking it.
Sam led Jack beside the inn, and started to walk towards the door. Just then someone came up behind them and tapped Sam on the shoulder. Sam whipped around, pushing Jack behind him instinctively.
The man facing them had dark features and a devious look on his face. "Relax, Sam. We're not here for you." The man said in a low voice, and peered behind Sam to catch a glimpse of the woman behind him.
"What do you want?" Sam asked, still holding Jack behind him.
"The girl. Give her to us and we'll leave."
"Not in this lifetime."
Jack allowed Sam to keep her behind him but kept a close watch behind her, to make sure someone wasn't sneaking up on them.
"Come on, Sam. We've got nothing against you."
"Who are you?"
The man blinked and Sam realized what he was. His eyes turned pitch black and then returned to normal. Sam held Jack tighter behind him. Jack turned and was back-to-back with Sam. She quietly slipped the knife she carried out of a holster on her thigh and intertwined her fingers with Sam's. She quietly slipped the knife in his hand and then let it go.
Sam realized what he was holding and his arm muscles tensed, ready to spring when he got the chance.
"I merely want the woman. You step aside and you won't be hurt."
"Go to hell."
"No, no, no, Sam I think you mean go back to hell."
"You're not getting her. You might as well go back to where you came from, you demonic son of a bitch."
The demon glared at Sam and he was thrown backwards. Jack was knocked to her feet, but recovered quickly.
She faced the demon, pulled a knife from her secondary holster on her stomach and glared at the demon.
"You want me? Come and get me." She threatened him.
It jumped at her, and she drove the knife towards him. The demon dodged the attack and sent a kick towards her, trying to trip. She jumped and his leg went right underneath her feet. However he sent his arm whipping at her head and knocked her off her feet and on her back. She grunted, but got back on her feet, only to be knocked down again by a tough blow to her jaw. She was sent spiraling to the pavement. Sam recovered from being thrown into the inn and rushed to her side.
Just then a group of men came onto the scene.
The man at the front looked at the scene before him and then said to the demon who had attacked Jack, "Who are you after?"
The demon grinned at this stranger and said, "The chick. You?"
"I'm after the guy."
"Well, you can have him, I'll take her and we never speak of this little encounter again, yes?"
"Sounds like a plan to me."
The man came over to Sam and Jack and reached towards the collar of Sam's shirt. Jack was too quick, however. She drove her knife straight through the man's hand. He let out a howl of pain.
Sam grinned and whispered in Jack's ear. "Nice shot, beautiful."
She grinned and said, "Thanks."
The man's accomplices charged at Sam and Jack, sending a kick at Sam. He grabbed the foot coming at him and twisted it, breaking his foot. The man gave a shout of pain but Sam didn't see the kick that came from another one of the men, knocking him out cold. The man who knocked Sam out dragged him away from Jack.
The demon walked over and crouched beside Jack, holding her down on the ground.
"It's time you came with me." He said to Jack.
She struggled but with one well-placed shot to her jaw, he knocked her out cold.
