The Offering

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Not even a little bit of Dean.

Chapter 4

'Burn the nest?' Stacie said raising her eyebrows. 'And who do you expect to do this?'

'Well if you wanna live, it'd be a good idea not to be such a bitch about getting rid of these things.' Devon replied to Stacie who rolled her eyes and fell silent.

'So that's it then?' Rider said stepping up. 'Why don't we just go and do it then.'

Dean laughed. 'Yeah 'cause I'm sure there will only be on gargoyle and we'll all be ok once we burn it.'

'Then what do we do!' Margret yelled. 'Either way, you're saying we're screwed and that's not helpful.'

Dean was about to say something to retort back but a sudden shrieking noise filled his head once again. He kneeled down onto the ground and moaned. It was louder than before but he felt less drained. Sam ran to his side to help him up as the noise in his head continued.

'Look!' Tasha yelled, pointing at the smashed window at the other end of the car.

'Sam!' Devon yelled also seeing it too. Crawling onto the inside of the car was the gargoyle that had been perched outside of the car waiting for its right moment. Sam looked up and saw it too and paniced. He started shaking Dean hard by the shoulders. 'Stop, Dean we need your help! I need your help'
Dean could hear Sam through the screeching in his head and soon it fadded away. He blinked a couple of times and stood up straight.

Dean turned around to see the gargoyle fly down to the ground and look directly at Dean. Everybody was silent but they all simultaniously back up as far as they could go. Dean almost fell back too when he looked closer at the gargoyle. In it's head was a bullet that looked just like it came out of a shot gun. Dean's shot gun when he was 15 years old.

'Dean do you-?'

'Shut up, Sam.'

The gargoyle yelled and grabbed the shot gun sitting on the chair where Devon had left it. 'CRAP!' Devon yelled. Sam turned around to face everyone. 'Get down!' he shouted and grabbed his shot gun. Dean quickly grabbed it and shot at the gargoyle. It hit him and lodged itself into its shoulder. The gargoyle yelled and held the shot gun copying Dean and shooting.
Dean and Sam quickly ducked as the bullet wizzed by. It clearly missed them but went right for the rest of the passengers. It also flew passed them and shattered the glass of the window leading into the conductors station.

Dean cocked the shot gun as he got to his feet and the gargoyle mimicked his move. 'Get down.' Dean shouted behind his shoulder to the others as they ducked down. Deans shot gun rang out again and so did the gargoyles. Deans bullet lodging itself into the gargoyles stomach the gargoyle in the same spot in Harrisons'.

Harrison let out a yell and sank to the floor. Sam and Dean turned around shocked that the gargoyle had just used a shot gun to attack them. Margeret tried to help Harrison but he waws slipping away fast. Dean turned around to face the gargoyle again but was faced with the barrel of the gargoyles gun. Shocked Dean stood deathly still and sucked in his breath. Devon also saw this and got Sams attention. The sight Sam saw was almost as bad as when he had the vision of Max killing Dean not some time ago. This time, it was a gargoyle and the objection of death hung in the air.

Sam tried to calm his racing heart down. The gargoyle couldn't kill him if Dean was the sacrifice. But Sams heart soon raced up again with the thought that Dean just might be the sacrifice. The moment seemed to last forever for everyone in the car. The gargoyle just stood there hand on the trigger aimed right between Deans eyes.

'H-Hello again.' Dean said with a cheap and bitter smile. The gargoyle just screamed in his face and quickly turned the barrel of the gun to the but of the gun and smashed Dean square in the forhead. Dean stumbled back and then sank to the floor.

'DEAN!' Sam yelled as he ran to catch him but was also faced with the but of the gun and he landed on the floor face first. Sam could only faintly hear people screaming and moving around as he slowly slipped into much unwanted unconsciousness. He felt completly usless as he sensed that his older brother ws taken with the gargoyle to the nest.

Yay! Okay. RIGHT NOW I'm finishing this story. I'm going away tomrrow (tenically today) and I don't want to leave you all hanging this long. Read and Review please.