Authoress Note: Welcome to Chapter 22 and final chapter of See You Again. Thank you to those who have reviewed this story, it really does mean a lot to me. I have tried my best with this story to make Andi interesting. I promise that I will make Andi even more interesting and more involved at this series goes on. Your reviews have helped me keep going. Without further ado Chapter 22 of See You Again. Enjoy guys.
Chapter 22
Yellow Eyes
Dean's eyes went wide as his phone call was finally answered, he almost dropped the phone when he heard Meg's voice answering his father's cell phone. He looked at Sam and Andi, his brows furrowing. "Where is he?" He hung up his phone. "They've got Dad."
"Meg?" Sam asked hoping that he wasn't right.
Dean nodded his head.
"What'd she say?"
Andi pursed her lips together before letting out a soft breath.
"I just told you, Sammy. Okay. Okay." Dean took the Colt and tucked into the back of his jeans.
"What are you doing, Dean?" Sam asked in confusion trying to figure out what his older brother was doing and he was moving in a hurry.
Dean grabbed his duffel bag. "We got to go."
Andi quickly grabbed her duffel bag knowing that this wasn't a good thing. She couldn't help but wonder what John had gotten himself into. And whatever it was, it wasn't a good thing.
"Why?"
Dean put his jacket on. "Because the demon knows we're in Salvation, alright. It knows we got the Colt. It's got Dad… it's probably coming for us next."
"Good. We've still got three bullets left. Let it come."
"Sam have you lost what you got left of your bleeding mind?" Andi asked her eyes going wide as she slipped her jacket on over her frame.
"Listen, tough guy, we're not ready, okay? We don't know how many of them are out there. Now, we're no good to anybody dead. We're leaving… now!" Dean said sounding much like John now.
SPNSPN
Dean drove down the road speeding, knowing that he needed to get them somewhere safe and sound. He took a turn sharply and the car went sideways.
Andi let out a soft shriek gripping onto the back of the front seat trying her best not to slide in the backseat. "Bloody hell Dean." She said as she blew her long bangs out of her eyes, narrowing them at the elder Winchester. "Try not to kill us all right?"
"I'm telling you, Dean, we could have taken them." Sam complained as he looked over at his brother, still not knowing of why Dean had taken them away from the motel.
"What we need is a plan. Now, they're probably keeping Dad alive, we just gotta figure out where. They're gonna wanna trade him for the gun."
Sam shook his head.
Dean glanced over at Sam. "What?"
"Dean, if that were true, why didn't Meg mention a trade. Dad might be…" Sam said beginning to get upset with the idea that their father might already have been killed.
"Don't!" Dean snapped at Sam for even thinking that their father was dead.
"Look, I don't want to believe it anymore than you. But if he is, all the more reason to kill this damn thing. We still have the Colt. We can still finish the job."
"Screw the job, Sam!"
"Dean, I'm just trying to do what he would want. He would want us to keep going." Sam said his tone getting a little bit softer after Dean yelled at him.
"Quit talking about him like he's dead already. Listen to me, everything stops until we get him back, you understand me. Everything." Dean said angrily.
"Bloody hell are you two done fighting over this?" Andi asked looking at the two of them.
"So how do we find him?" Sam asked softly after he had thought for a few moments.
"Maybe we go to Lincoln. Start at the warehouse where he was taken."
"Come on, Dean, you really think these demons are going to leave a trail?"
"You're right. We're going to need help." He could only hope that the person that he was taking them to was going to help them out, but he was unsure since the last time that he had seen this person had a gun and it was even cocked at the time.
SPNSPN
Sam sat at a cluttered desk reading a book that was fairly large, while Dean stood in the room, and Andi leaned against the wall with her arms crossed.
Bobby came over to Dean after picking up two round silver flasks with crosses on them and handed one to Dean. "Here you go."
"What is this… holy water?" Dean asked as he took it from Bobby.
"That one is." Bobby held up the other flask in his hand. "This is whisky." He took a swig from it and then handed it over to Dean.
Dean took a swig from it as well. "Bobby, thanks. Thanks for everything. To tell you the truth, I wasn't sure we should come." Dean admitted softly to the older man pursing his lips together into a thin line.
"Nonsense. Your Daddy needs help." Bobby said shaking his head looking at the elder brother.
"Well, yeah, but the last time we saw you, I mean, you did threaten to blast him full of buckshot. Cocked the shotgun and everything."
Bobby let out a soft chuckle shaking his head. "Yeah, well, what can I say? John just has that effect on people."
"Yeah, I guess he does."
"None of that matters now. All that matters is that you get him back. But what surprised me is that you two came walking through that door with Duncan's daughter." Bobby said looking at the twenty-three year old that stood in the same room as them.
Andi gave Bobby a soft smile. "John brought me back over and I accepted."
Bobby let out a soft sigh. "You were out of this life weren't you?"
"Not really." Andi said pursing her lips together. She really didn't want to tell Bobby what she did overseas.
"Bobby, this book… I've never seen anything like it." Sam said in awe as he looked at the book that was before him taking Bobby's thoughts off of the twenty-three year old girl he was talking to and was worrying about.
Bobby came over to Sam and sat on the corner of the desk. "Key of Solomon? It's the real deal, alright." He said with a smile.
"And these, uh, protective circles. They really work?"
"Hell, yeah. You get a demon in… they're trapped. Powerless. It's like a Satanic roach motel."
Sam chuckled at how Bobby said it.
Dean came over to them. "Man, knows his stuff." Dean said giving Sam a small smile.
Andi stuck her hands into her back pockets coming over to them.
"I'll tell you something else, too. This is some serious crap that you three stepped in." Bobby explained to them.
"Really? How so?" Andi asked tilting her head to the side in confusion of what Bobby was talking about. It was beginning to worry her.
"Normal yeah, I hear of, say, three demonic possessions. Maybe four, tops."
"Yeah?" Dean asked in confusion. He couldn't help, but wonder where this was going.
"This year I hear of 27 so far. You get what I'm saying? More and more demons are walking among us… a lot more."
Andi pursed her lips together. That was scary and a lot more dangerous.
"Do you know why?" Sam asked his brows furrowing together in concern.
"No, but I know it's something big. The storm's coming, and you boys, your daddy, and Andi… you are smack in the middle of it."
The dog began to bark outside.
"Rumsfeld…" Bobby went over to the window and Rumsfeld stopped barking with a while. "What is it?" He looked out the window and saw that his dog was nowhere in sight. "Something's wrong."
Suddenly the door is kicked open and Meg sauntered in.
Dean quickly slipped the holy water flask out of his pocket.
Meg looked at the three young hunters with narrowed eyes. "No more crap, okay?" She seethed as her eyes wandered over each one of them.
Dean came over to her unscrewing the flask, but Meg hit him sending him into a stack of books knocking the wind out of him.
Andi pursed her lips together as Sam stepped in front of Bobby.
"I want the Colt, Sam… the real Colt… right now." Meg ordered the younger Winchester.
Andi moved closer to Sam and the three hunters moved across the room and Meg followed them.
"We don't have it on us. We buried it." Sam said quickly coming up with something believable, hoping that Meg would believe his lie.
"Didn't I say 'no more crap'? I swear… after everything I heard about you Winchesters, I got to tell you, I'm a little underwhelmed. First Johnny tries to pawn off a fake gun, and then leaves the real gun with you three chuckleheads. Lackluster, men and little girl. I mean, did you really think that I wouldn't find you?"
Dean came up behind her a smirk came onto his face. "Actually, we were counting on it."
Meg turned and looked at him.
Dean stared at her before looking up at the ceiling, his smile growing a bit bigger.
Meg looked up and saw a large protective symbol etched there.
"Gotcha."
SPNSPN
They had tied Meg up to a chair and the three younger hunters watched her knowing that she wouldn't be going anywhere.
"You know, if you wanted to tie me up, all you had to do was ask." Meg said looking at the three younger hunters smugly.
Bobby came into the room carrying a very large canister of salt. "I salted the door and windows. If there are any demons out there… they ain't getting in."
Dean nodded his head as he got up out of his seat that he sat in moving around Bobby and Sam. "Where's our father, Meg?"
Andi leaned against the wall with her arms crossed, her pale pink lips went into a thin line knowing that this probably wasn't a good thing.
"You didn't ask very nice."
"Where's our father, bitch."
"Jeez. You kiss your mother with that mouth? Oh wait, I forgot, you don't."
Dean lunged at her, putting his hands on the arms of the chair. "You think this is a frigging game? Where is he?! What did you do to him?" Dean yelled losing his temper with Meg.
"He died screaming. I killed him myself." Meg said smugly.
Dean's eyes narrowed and then smacked her across the face.
"That's kind of a turn on… you hitting a girl."
"You're no girl."
Andi darted across the room and grabbed Dean's arm pulling him out of the room causing Bobby and Sam to follow her.
"You okay?" Sam asked his brother softly.
"She's lying. He's not dead." Dean said feeling hopeless.
"Dean…" Andi said looking at Dean as she released him. "You gotta be careful with her. Don't hurt her."
"Why?"
"Because she really is a girl, that's why Dean." Andi said with a groan rubbing her temples. She couldn't believe that Dean was that dense at that moment.
"What are you talking about Andi?" Sam asked in confusion.
"Andi's right." Bobby said looking at the two brothers. "She's possessed. That's a human possessed by a demon. Can't you tell?"
"Are you trying to tell me that there's an innocent girl trapped somewhere in there?" Dean said in shock.
Bobby nodded his head.
Dean looked back at Meg who stared back at him. "That's actually good news."
Andi pursed her lips together knowing what Dean was thinking. She really didn't know how this was going to end.
SPNSPN
Sam flipped through a book that Andi had handed him looking through a book for an exorcism ritual. Sam looked at Dean who looked back at him.
Andi sat in one of the empty chairs with her lips pursed together into a thin line, her hands clasped together in front of her.
"Are you gonna read me a story?" Meg questioned with narrowed eyes looking at Sam and Dean.
"Something like that. Hit it, Sam." Dean said looking at Sam nodding his head.
Sam pursed his lips together before he began. "Regna terrae, cantate deo, psallite domino…."
Meg's eyes slid over to Dean. "An exorcism? Are you serious?"
"Oh, we're going for it, baby… head spinning, projectile vomiting, the whole nine yards."
"Tribuite virtutem deo."
Meg flinched in pain.
Sam looked at Dean.
Meg looked over her shoulder at Sam. "I'm gonna kill you… and your little whore too." She said looking at Andi before she turned to Dean. "I'm gonna rip the bones from your body."
"No, you're gonna burn in hell. Unless you tell us where our Dad is."
Meg just smiled at him.
"Well, at least you'll get a nice tan." Dean looked at Sam.
Andi came over to where Sam was and stood next to him.
"Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incuriso infernalis adversarri, omnis legio, omnis ceongregatio et secta diabolica…"
Meg shook in pain as Sam continued and when Sam stopped she gasped in pain. "He begged for his life with tears in his eyes. He begged to see his sons one last time and the little British whore he brought over. That's when I slit his throat."
"Ergo…"
"For your sake, I hope you're lying. Cause if it's true, I swear to God, I will march into Hell myself and I will slaughter each and every one of you evil son of a bitches, so help me God!" Dean said looking at her with narrowed eyes.
"Perditionis venenum propinare. Vade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciae."
A wind began to blow in the room.
Andi took a breath closing her eyes knowing that this was taking a toll on the boys not knowing if their father was alive or dead.
"Hostis humanae salutis. Humiliare sub potenti manu dei. Contremisce et effuge. Invocato a nobis ancto et terrbile nomine. Quem inferi tremunt…"
Meg's face began to twist in pain.
"Where is he?" Dean questioned her again.
"You just won't take 'dead' for an answer, will you?"
"Where is he?!"
"Dead!"
"No, he's not! He's not dead! He can't be!" Dean yelled in anger.
Andi moved closer to Dean unsure of what to do. She knew that he was starting to get out of hand. He was beginning to scare her.
Sam looked at his brother in concern.
"What are you looking at? Keep reading." Dean snapped at his brother.
"Ab insidis diaboli,libera nos, domine. Ut ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias, libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos."
The chair began to slide around the circle.
"Ut inimicos sanctae ecclesiae humiliare digneirs, to rogamus audi…"
"He will be!" Meg yelled.
"Wait! What?" Dean yelled telling Sam to stop.
"He's not dead. But he will be after what we do to him."
"How do we know you're telling the truth?"
"You don't."
"Sam!"
"A building! Okay? A building in Jefferson City."
"Missouri? Where, where? An address?"
"I don't know."
"And the demon… the one we're looking for… where is it?" Sam questioned looking at her.
"I don't know! I swear! That's everything. That's all I know."
"Finish it." Dean said looking at his brother.
"What? I told you the truth!" Meg yelled at him.
"I don't care."
"You son of a bitch, you promised."
"I lied! Sam?"
Sam didn't reply looking at his brother with wide eyes.
Dean looked at him. "Sam! Read. Dean walked by him.
"Maybe we can still use her. Find out where the demon is?" Sam asked quietly to his brother.
"She doesn't know."
"She lied."
"Sam, there's an innocent girl trapped somewhere in there. We've got to help her."
Bobby walked up to the three of them looking at the three of them. "You're gonna kill her."
"What?" Dean asked in confusion looking at Bobby.
"You said she fell from a building. That girl's body is broken. The only thing keeping her alive is that demon inside. You exorcise it… that girl is going to die."
"Listen to me, the three of you, we are not gonna leave he like that."
"She's a human being."
Andi pursed her lips together. She didn't like Dean's idea in the least bit. She was an innocent and that meant killing the poor girl. A death sentence and that was something that she didn't so willingly like giving out. That was one of the reasons why she had left, and she wanted to voice her opionion, but she had a feeling that it would probably upset Dean if she said anything.
"And we're gonna put her out of her misery. Sam, finish it." Dean said looking at Sam.
Sam looked at his brother, then to Bobby and then to Andi. He noticed Andi looking down at the ground . He looked at Meg with his lips pursed together.
"Finish it." Dean demanded to his younger brother not giving him much of a choice.
Sam took a breath and looked back at the book. "Dominicos sanctae ecclesiae, terogamus audi nos, terribilis deus do sanctuario suo deus israhel."
Andi shook her head and began to walk out of the room. "I can't watch this." She said as she walked out of the room. She couldn't bring herself to watch another innocent to die. She had seen it happen all too much in this line of work. Perhaps more times than Sam and Dean ever had and she didn't want them to even think the worst of her. Britain really had ruined her when she was over there.
SPNSPN
Dean had parked the Impala by some train tracks in Jefferson City, Missouri.
Sam was looking through the Key of Solomon book on the roof of the car, spinning a marker in his hand.
Andi leaned against the hood of the car with her lips pursed together and her hands in her pockets.
Dean was at the back of the car loading up guns and putting them into his duffel bag.
Sam looked over at Dean. "You've been quiet." He said fairly concerned.
"Just getting ready." Dean said looking over at Sam out of the corner of his eyes.
"He's gonna be fine, Dean."
Dean didn't reply to his brother as he continued to pack his duffel bag up.
Sam flipped to another page of the book. He saw a symbol and picked up the book and walked to the trunk of the car and opened it. He rubbed the dirt off of it and he began to draw on the lid of it.
"Dude, what are you drawing on my car!" Dean yelled looking at his little brother.
Andi's eyes went wide as she moved towards the two brothers.
"It's called a Devil's trap. Demons can't get through it or inside it."
"So?"
Sam moved to the other end of the trunk. "It basically turns the trunk into a lockbox."
"What are you talking about. We're bringing the Colt with us."
Andi let out a groan. "You're serious." She said looking at Dean with wide eyes.
"We can't Dean. We've only got three bullets left. We can't just use them on any demon, we've got to use them on the demon."
"No, we have to save Dad, Sam, okay? We're gonna need all the help we can get."
"Dean, you know how pissed Dad would be if we used all the bullets? Dean, he wouldn't want us to bring the gun."
"I don't care Sam. I don't care what Dad wants, okay? And since when do you care what Dad wants?"
"We want to kill this demon. You use to want that to. Hell, I mean, you're the one who came and got me at school!"
Dean scoffed a bit.
"You're the one who dragged me back into this, Dean. I'm just trying to finish it!"
"Well, you and Dad are a lot more alike that I thought, you know that? You both can't wait to sacrifice yourself for this thing. But you know what? I'm gonna be the one to bury you along with Andi. You're selfish, you know that? You don't care about anything, but revenge." Dean said as he shook his head.
Andi held up her hands. "Don't you dare get me involved in this. I'm not getting involved in this fight between the two of you." Andi said as she backed away from the two of them. She wasn't about to get involved when the two of them were fighting like this. She wanted to get John back and get him back alive to his sons.
"That's not true, Dean."
Dean scoffed looking at his brother.
"I want Dad back. But they are expecting us to bring this gun. The get the gun, they will kill us all. That Colt is our only leverage and you know it, Dean. We can not bring that gun. We can't." Sam said shaking his head.
"He has a point Dean." Andi said softly from where she stood looking at him with her arms crossed. She knew it was the only way.
"Fine." Dean grumbled.
"I'm serious, Dean."
"I said fine, Sam." Dean said taking the Colt from his jacket pocket holding it up to show his brother before putting it into the trunk.
SPNSPN
The three of them walked by the river and stepped up by some trees and Dean stopped in his tracks.
"Hey, hey." Dean said causing Sam and Andi to stop and look back at him. "Think I know what Meg meant by Sunrise."
Sam looked over and saw an apartment building with a sign that said 'Sunrise Apartments'.
Andi let out a soft breath. "Huh. I'll be damned."
"Son of a bitch. That's pretty smart. I mean, if these demons can possess people they can possess almost anybody inside." Dean said thinking out loud.
Andi let out a soft groan rubbing her forehead at the thought. This was going to be dangerous for them.
"Yeah, and make anybody attack us." Sam said letting out a sigh.
"And so we can't kill them… a building full of human shields." Dean said pursing his lips together into a thin line trying to think of a plan that would help them out.
"They probably know exactly what we look like, too. And they could look like anybody."
"Yeah, this sucks out loud."
"Tell me about it. Alright, so, how the hell are we going to get in?"
Dean looked over at the building thinking of an idea. It was illegal to do, but it would work. "Pull the fire alarm, get out all the civilians."
"Isn't that a wee bit illegal?" Andi asked her brows furrowing together in worry.
"Okay," Sam said rolling with the idea, "but then the city responds in, what, seven minutes?"
"Seven minutes exactly." Dean replied looking at his brother.
"You both have lost your bloody minds." Andi said her eyes going wide.
Dean looked at her. "And you have a job to do too."
"Oh bloody hell. You really get your kicks on this. Don't you?" Andi said with a groan. "Well if I'm going along with this bloody plan of yours… I'm not going inside in a fireman's uniform… you two can. I'll be out here waiting for you."
Dean and Sam nodded their heads.
"You two be careful alright. I'll keep watch the best I can out here."
"We know you will Andi." Dean told her.
SPNSPN
Andi walked up to one of the firemen pursing her lips together looking rather concerned. "Hey, what's happening? Is it a fire?"
"We're figuring that out right now, ma'am. Just stay back." The fireman said pushing her back away from the building.
Andi let out a soft breath.
"I've got a dog in there, that's a Yorkie." She said sounding really concerned playing her role well.
"Ma'am, you have to stay back." The firefighter told her again.
"But my dog…"
"Ma'am your dog will be fine."
Andi let out a soft breath and crossed her arms in worry. She had no idea of what to. She just hoped that the boys were able to get in and get out with John safely.
SPNSPN
Andi was busy helping Sam put salt along the window sills in a cabin in the woods. Andi pursed her lips together as she worked. She was worried about Sam's bruises and wanted to tend to his wounds, but he wanted to deal with protection first, which she didn't blame him.
Dean came into the room rubbing his face.
Andi turned looking at Dean with a worried look. "How is your dad?" She asked concerned.
Dean let out a sigh. "He just needed a little rest, that's all." Dean looked over at Sam. "How are you Sammy?"
"I'll survive." Sam said softly as he turned towards his brother. "Hey, you don't think we were followed here, do you?"
Andi pursed her lips into a thin line thinking. She certainly hoped that they hadn't been followed because that meant more danger for them.
"I don't know." Dean admitted softly. "I don't think so. I mean, we couldn't have found a more out-of-the-way place to hole up."
"Yeah." Sam gave his brother a soft look. "Hey, uh… Dean, you, um… you saved my life back there."
"So, I guess you're glad I brought the gun, huh?"
"Man, I'm trying to thank you here."
Andi shook her head lightly.
"You're welcome." Dean said with a small smile. He would do anything to protect his little brother. Sam just needed to remember that.
Sam walked across the room.
"Hey, Sam?"
"Yeah?"
"You know that guy I shot? There was a person in there." Dean said swallowing the lump in his throat.
"You didn't have a choice, Dean."
Andi nodded her head knowing that Dean didn't have a choice, it was to save Sam.
"Yeah, I know, that's not what bothers me."
"Then what does?" Andi and Sam questioned at the same time looking at the elder brother with a look of concern.
"Killing that guy, killing Meg. I didn't hesitate, I didn't even flinch. For you or dad, or Andi, the things I'm willing to do or kill, it's just, uh… it scares me sometimes."
Andi and Sam stared at him with a worried look. Neither one of them knew what to say to the older brother.
John came into the room. "It shouldn't. You did good." John said looking at his eldest.
"You're not mad?" Dean asked in confusion of why John wasn't upset with him for using the gun on the demon.
"For what?"
"Using a bullet."
"Mad? I'm proud of you. You know, Sam and I, we can get pretty obsessed. But you… you watch out for this family. You always have." John said looking at his eldest son with a smile.
Andi's brows furrowed. She had never heard John talk like this. This had been a whole new tone for him and it worried her.
"Thanks." Dean said softly unsure of what to think.
The wind began to pick up outside and the lights flickered.
The four of them went to the window.
"The demon?" Sam questioned softly hoping that he might have been wrong.
"Sam, Andi, lines of salt in front of every window, every door." John ordered the two of them.
Sam looked at his father. "We already did it."
"Well, check it, okay?"
Andi followed Sam out of the room. Her lips pursed together into a thin line. She was concerned about the fact that John was acting differently. "Us double checking…"
"Andi… are you alright?" Sam asked, as he began to check the lines of salt over.
Andi pursed her lips together, as she didn't want to worry Sam about what she was thinking about the off feeling that she had about the way that John had been acting. She shook her head. "Don't worry about it Sam." She said softly feeling a pang in her chest as she lied to him. She hated lying to him, but when she didn't know what was going on herself, how was she supposed to tell him that his father was possessed and that was what she was thinking.
Sam let out a soft breath as he finished checking the windows and doors. "We're good."
Andi nodded her head and slowly followed him back into the room where they had left Dean and John.
Sam's eyes went wide along with Andi's when they both saw Dean pointing the Colt at John.
"Dean? What the hell's going on?" Sam asked finding his voice after the initial shock of seeing his brother pointing a gun at their own father.
"Your brother's lost his mind." John said looking at his youngest.
"He's not Dad." Dean said his eyes not leaving John.
"What?" Andi asked in confusion.
"I think he's possessed. I think he's been possessed since we rescued him." Dean said his voice filling with emotion.
"Don't listen to him, Sammy." John said looking at Sam.
"Dean, how do you know?"
Dean tried to fight back the tears that were forming in his eyes. "He's… he's different."
"You know, we don't have time for this. Sam, you wanna kill this demon, you've gotta trust me."
Sam looked back and forth between his father and brother.
Dean glanced at his brother, but didn't say a word.
"Sam?" John questioned.
Sam continued to look back and forth. "No. No." He said as he moved behind his brother.
"Andi?" John questioned looking at the young woman.
Andi took a deep breath and began to move towards Sam and Dean standing behind the eldest brother.
"Fine. You three are so sure, go ahead. Kill me." John said looking down waiting.
Dean held the gun on him, but he couldn't bring himself to pull the trigger.
Andi swallowed the lump in her throat.
"I thought so." John looked up and his eyes were yellow.
Sam lunged, but was pinned against the wall.
Dean was pinned to the wall as well, causing him to drop the colt.
Andi was flung across the room and being pinned away from the brothers. Andi let out a groan as her back met harshly against the wall.
John picked up the Colt. "What a pain in the ass this thing's been."
"It's you, isn't it? We've been looking for you for a long time." Sam said looking at his father's form that was possessed by the yellow eyed demon.
"Well, you found me." His yellow eyes shifted over to Sam.
"But the holy water?"
"You think something like that works on something like me?"
Sam tried to fight the force that had him pinned against the wall, but he failed against it as it kept him against the wall. "I'm gonna kill you!" Sam shouted.
"Oh, that'd be a neat trick. In fact," He set the gun onto the table, "here. Make the gun float to you there, psychic boy."
Sam looked at the gun, but it didn't move.
"Well, this is fun." John moved towards the window where he had Dean pinned next to. "I could've killed you a hundred times today, but this…" He let out a sigh. "This is worth the wait."
Dean struggled.
John looked at him. "Your Dad… he's in here with me. Trapped inside of his own meat suit. He says "hi", by the way. He's gonna tear you apart. He's going to taste the iron in your blood."
"Let him go, or I swear to God…"
"What? What are you and God gonna do? You see, as far as I'm concerned, this is justice." He walked over to Dean. "You know that little exorcism of yours? That was my daughter."
"Who, Meg?"
"The one in the alley? That was my boy. You understand."
"You've gotta be kidding me."
"What? You're the only one that can have a family? You destroyed my children. How would you feel if I killed your family." He smiled at Dean. "Oh, that's right. I forgot. I did. Still, two wrongs don't make a right."
"You son of a bitch." Dean grounded out as he tried to struggle against the wall.
"I wanna know why. Why'd you do it?" Sam asked his voice getting a little thick with emotion. He wanted to know why Jess was killed.
John turned to Sam. "You mean, why did I kill Mommy and pretty, little Jess?"
"Yeah."
John turned looking back at Dean. "You know, I never told you this, but Sam was going to ask her to marry him." He moved back towards Sam. "Been shopping for rings and everything." He turned his head looking at Sam. "You want to know why? Because they got in the way."
"In the way of what?" Sam asked swallowing the lump in his throat.
Andi felt her heart tearing for Sam finally knowing the truth of why his mother and girlfriend had been killed.
"My plans for you, Sammy. You… and all the children like you." He then turned to Andi looking at her. "And what surprised me the most was you being with the Winchesters." He smirked at her.
Andi swallowed the lump in her throat as she tried to keep the fear off of her face.
"You… you missy are something." He said walking over to her. "You want to know what happened to your father."
Andi's eyes went wide. Her heart rate increased when she heard him say that. She felt tears coming to her eyes. "How…"
"Oh… you would love to know wouldn't you?" He said with a smirk on his lips.
"Listen, you mind just getting this over with, huh? Cause I really can't stand the monologuing." Dean said snapping from where he hung on the wall.
John's body turned towards Dean and began to walk towards him. "Funny, but that's all part of you M.O., isn't it. Masks all that nasty pain, masks the truth."
"Oh, yeah? What's that?" Dean said, narrowing his eyes at his father's possessed body not liking the idea that it had happened to his father.
"You know, you fight and fight for this family, but the truth is they don't need you. Not like you need them. Sam… he's clearly John's favorite. Even when they fight, it's more concern than he's ever shown you. Oh and him bringing Andrea in and fighting with her all of the time… shows me that he is a father figure towards her."
"I bet you're real proud of your kids, too, huh? Oh wait, I forgot. I wasted 'em." Dean smiled at him.
John stepped back and lowered his head. He looked back up and Dean suddenly yelled in pain.
"Dean! No!" Sam said struggling against the invisible force.
Andi tried to struggle against her invisible force.
Dean began to bleed heavily from his chest.
Sam began to struggle more.
"Dad! Dad, don't you let it kill me!" Dean pleaded trying to get his father to come out.
John looks at him again and smiles.
Dean began to scream in pain again.
"Dean! No!" Sam yelled.
"Oh god…" Andi said as she struggled.
Sam struggled as hard as he could to break free, but it wasn't working.
Andi let out a gasp when she saw blood running from Dean's mouth.
"Dad, please." Dean passed out.
"Dean!"
"Stop." John whispered.
Andi and Sam were suddenly let go.
"Stop it."
Sam dived for the gun grabbing it off of the table.
John turned towards him and his eyes were yellow again.
Sam aimed the gun at him. His breathing was hard.
"You kill me, you kill Daddy." The yellow eyed demon taunted.
"I know." Sam said firing the gun shooting his father in the leg.
John fell down and Dean fell down as well.
Sam got up and rushed over to his brother.
Andi pressed her hands to his wound on his chest. Her lips pursed together as she tried to keep the bleeding under control.
"Dean? Dean, hey? Oh God, you've lost a lot of blood."
Andi thought quickly and took off the flannel that she wore pressing it to his wound leaving her in her tank top. Her lips were in a thin line as she continued to hold her flannel on his wound.
"Where's Dad?" Dean asked weakly.
"He's right here. He's right here, Dean." Sam said softly.
"Go check on him."
"Dean."
"Go check on him." Andi said softly looking at Sam. "I have Dean."
Sam gave her a thankful look and got up and went over to check on John who was lying motionless on the floor. "Dad? Dad?"
John suddenly looked up at his son with wide eyes. "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!"
Sam aimed the gun at his father swallowing the lump that was forming in his throat.
"Do it now!"
Andi looked over her shoulder with a look of concern on her face.
"Sam, don't you do it. Don't you do it." Dean called to his brother.
"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!" John ordered his son.
"Sam, no."
"You do this! Sammy! Sam…"
The demon suddenly left John's mouth in a cloud of black smoke and disappeared through the floor.
John looked at his youngest accusingly like he had made the biggest mistake of his life.
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Sam drove the Impala with his father sitting next to him and Andi and Dean in the back seat.
John gasped out in pain closing his eyes.
Andi kept her flannel on Dean's wound as he was slumped against the window.
"Look, just hold on alright? The hospital's only ten minutes away." Sam said pleading with his brother hoping that he would survive this.
Andi pursed her lips together as she looked at the back of Sam's head. She knew that he was worried about his brother. And she was going to try her damnedest to keep Dean from bleeding out.
"I'm surprised 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. I am sure that Andi would have done exactly as I asked.
Andi shook her head. "That's where you are wrong John. I'm not a killer… and I am not about to murder the man that brought me over here. Not for some yellow eyed bastard."
Sam looked in the rearview mirror at Dean and Andi. He swallowed the lump in his throat after hearing what Andi had said. He was thankful that she would have done the same thing that he had done. "No, sir. Not before everything. Look, we've still got the Colt. We still have the one bullet left. We just have to start over, alright? I mean, we already found the demon…"
Suddenly an eighteen wheeler slammed into the passenger side of the Impala at full speed, sending it sideways in front of it, knocking them all out unconscious from the speed.
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This is the end of See You Again. I hope that you guys enjoyed this story as much as I enjoyed writing this story. Please leave a review and let me know what you think. The first chapter of the next story I'm No Good. I have plans up to season 5 so far and I can't wait to start writing season 2 of Supernatural. I am hoping to stray away from the episodes a little bit more, but it might prove to be a task. But I hope to get the next story out soon. If there is anything that you would like to see in Season 2, please let me know. I will post at the end of this story when the new story is out. Until next time.