'Let me go!' screamed Sam. 'Dean! Dean wake up!'
Dean mumbled to himself and rolled onto his stomach. The demon stopped beside his bed, his hand trembling in anticipation. The knife rose out of his hand; it quivered and plunged towards Dean's back. At the last moment, Dean rolled out of the way, pulling his knife out from under his pillow and stabbing it into the demon. The demon cried out in surprise, and took a step back, sliding the knife out of his chest.
'Now really Dean, you have to do better than that,' it said slyly.
'Dean, catch!' yelled Sam.
He had retrieved the stone from his pocket and thrown it before the demon could react quickly enough. Dean dove onto the bed, and caught it, turning quickly and thrusting it into the demons chest. It staggered back, gasping in pain.
'Is that good enough for you bitch?' yelled Dean.
Sam dropped from the wall, and he watched with Dean as their whole purpose in life exploded into one huge light ball in front of them. They shielded their eyes, as the light slowly melted into the floor, disappearing with a flash. Complete silence met them; they were unsure what to say. Words couldn't describe how they felt.
'So uh…is that it?' Dean finally broke the silence.
'I think so,' replied Sam, bending over and picking up the stone. 'I think we should destroy this.'
'Yeah…'
'So…do we kill that Allanah bitch now or later?' asked Sam.
'Dude, I'm stuffed. I'm going to bed…and she aint gunna stop me.'
Dean pulled the bed covers over his head, and immediately fell asleep.
'Lazy shit,' muttered Sam with a smile, but he too drifted off to sleep.
Meanwhile…at the warehouse…
Allanah sat back in her chair, chewing her lower lip nervously. She hoped she had done the right thing by letting them go…something felt wrong. She knew her master and gone to kill the brothers…but she could feel something, someone protecting them.
She stood up, and began to pace. Suddenly what felt like a thousand daggers ripped through her flesh, her blood vessels felt like they would explode, and suddenly she was surrounded by light. As soon as it came it went away, and she was left panting on the ground. Her master was dead. He held her powers together…somehow the brothers had figured it out. She may not have the strength or the protection she used to, but she had brains, and those Winchesters were going down.
Big time.
