Days past and they ended up in Salvation Iowa tracking signs of the demon, then John got a phone call telling him to go to a warehouse and exchange the gun for the lives of his friends. Jo convinced him to let her come too.

"When I go in you have to stay in the car." They were about 15 minutes away from the warehouse when he started trying to order her around.

"Oh, you mean your going to keep a nuclear war bomb outside while you go into a death trap? I don't think so." She saw this happening, last time she fainted (in the vampire nest) she saw the boys rescue her and John from an apartment building only to get attacked by John later who was possessed by the yellow-eyed demon they were hunting. She had no intention of changing this future.

"Jo, you have to let us fight our own battles, I will yell if I need you." He was exhausted, by her and the loss he endured, but there was something else to. A solum determination that didn't make sense in the context. Only what he was thinking when that feeling came over him, was blocked from her, by her. She recognized her own mark in his thoughts and it bothered her, why would she hide so much from herself. The thing is he wasn't planning on yelling for her, even if they cornered him and he couldn't escape. His plan was to die here, if he could, if he was meant to.

"If I let you do that you would be dead, many times over." This isn't the first time she saved any of her family. Sam and Dean would have died at 10 if it wasn't for her. They aren't supposed to know that, and she wasn't born. But she jumped time and ended up saving their butts. Not to mention John's before he even even met Mary. Sometimes messing with time was the only thing to do.

"Jo, you can't protect me this time, if i'm supposed to die than I should." How upsettingly stubborn he was. Everyone in this family wanted to sacrifice themselves. Was she the only sane one who knew how stupid that was. Dying wouldn't solve anything, it would just create problems and grief.

"Well to bad, I'm not going to let you die. So there." It was an easy promise to keep. She could go back in time, or heal him completely. Even if he somehow got his soul to go away, she would rescue it from where ever it went, no matter what the consequences. He looked like he wanted to say something but his thoughts were all blocked, by her and Cas.

"Jo you have to promise me that when my time comes... you can't stop it. You have to let me die." She scowled at him, no promises like that would ever be made. She didn't promise and looked moodily out the window. John was still a man of few words and he mistook her silence to be compliance. They drove the rest of the way in silence.

Before he got out he gave her a warning look that clearly meant to stay away. She scowled once again and turned away. Traps were set, by the demons and by him but in the end they got him against a wall, and right when he thought they were going to take him out. He got knocked out didn't do anything until they packed him up in a van and started on down the road. Now her ingenious plan could begin. She appeared in the backseat of the van and was content to be silent until they noticed her. They were celebrating toasting a job well done. Funny, they actually though the Father (as they thought of him) would be pleased.

Jo had never met Azazel, (that she knew of) but judging by the demons thoughts he wasn't the glass half full type. Finally the stupid blonde driver looked in her rearview mirror and screamed, very un laughed.

"What? You thought you could just take my father and I wouldn't put up a fuss? Silly silly demon." Jo was twirling and knife around in her hands and smiling in a very unnerving way. This wasn't Meg, she jumped ship the instant John was captured, maybe to tell everyone the good news. Most likely so that when/if she got abducted and interrogated, she wouldn't know enough to spoil the plans.

"How?.." Apparently no one thought to tell the transport demon that the person she was kidnapping had a super-powered daughter. They didn't exactly have to, it was as if demons smelled power on her, they never tried to fight her, just backed down. That caused problems when she met a few of them with Dean, but it was nothing she couldn't twist.

"I can do a whole lot of things sweetie, but don't worry, I won't kill you, i'll leave that to my brothers when they find dear old dad. Until then, well.. show me to you leader." She always wanted to say that, and she had to admit just riding into their death camp with her unconscious father, would be way better for dramatics than just appearing there. It would scare them all no matter what.

The ride was boring mostly the demons just drove and cast nervous glances at Jo as she whirled knives, guns and even a flame thrower, that she created, around in the backseat. Dramatic entrances were in her blood after all. When they finally got there she waited in a room with 3 demons while they tied her father up and stared at the door. She created a small game consul to play block-craft on as she waited. She also set up a beach chair a small table with chips and cookies and a full bar right next to her. Without moving of course. When the lead demon finally did come, it was in the form of smoke that was filtered into John's body, just as she knew it would be. Now the fun times really could begin.

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