After getting directions out to the old bridge the boys began to work out the details for the evenings hunt. Sam went online to get the exact time sunrise was supposed to occur and made a quick stop by the grocery store for a container of beef livers. Dean got inspired in the hunting supply store and got 7 of the largest bear traps the store had. Arriving back at the car the boys headed west to the outskirts of town.
"The bear traps are a great idea man," Sam enthused "You got the extra fuel for the flamethrowers as well right?"
"Yeah dude it's covered. I figure we plant the traps on the route you're going to take trough the woods. They may not do permanent damage but hopefully they will slow Fido down long enough for you to stay out of his grasp. You just have to make sure you don't trigger one yourself, or it's goodbye Sammy hello breakfast. Then I'd have to go resurrect your ass so I could kick it for dying in the first place. So let's not do that shall we?"
"I hear ya man. Skip the bear traps got it." Sam joked back trying to lighten the tension in the car before his brother wore down all the teeth in his mouth clenching his jaw that tightly. "Sunrise will occur at 6:08 this morning so we have some time to plane. Sunset is in approximately 3 hours and 42 minutes so that should give us plenty of time to set everything up and then get out before this thing wakes up. We can come back around 5:30 to lure him out and destroy him before Roger ever gets in town."
The plan was set and the hunt was on, so both boys made the rest of the trip in silence both sending up silent prayers that everything went well tonight. Upon arriving at the bridge Dean began to scout the area under the bridge for the troll's lair and Sam began picking his route through the surrounding woods. Finding the entrance was easier then expected as it stank to high heaven and there was a large indention in the earth. It seemed to be filled in, but Dean knew only to well how looks could be deceiving.
Sam was doing well in the forest. He had quickly found the path he wanted to take and then began to place the bear traps strategically along the path. By the time he was done Dean was in the clearing working out the best placement for himself as well as Sammy's flamethrower that would put it in easy grabbing.
"Okay Dean here's where I'm going to be leading this thing. As soon as I clear the tree line I'll dive to the side and you hit Fido with a blast. I'll grab my thrower and we'll box him in."
"Sounds good. You get the traps set up all right? They'll hopefully slow him down." Dean answered back obviously nervous about the upcoming battle.
"Yep all set. With 45 minutes to spar till sundown. Let's hit the road and get some rest. We're going to need it come 5 am."
"Got your back bitch. The motel it is." Dean said not being able to rag his brother whenever the opportunity arose.
"God you're infantile" Sam threw right back reassured by the constant that was their bickering.
With that the boys hit the road to try and get some rest for the upcoming battle ahead.
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"Shit it's entirely to early to be up." Thought Dean when the alarm went off in the motel room at 4:30 am. Not having slept that well to worried about the upcoming hunt Dean had only been able to doze in and out of sleep all night. Quickly jumping out of bed and heading for the shower he grabbed his brothers foot as he passed in order to wake up the other man. Sam might have trouble sleeping, but once he got to sleep the boy slept like the dead. "Wake up bitch time to see if you're as smart as you think you are." Said Dean while giving the exposed foot a good yank moving the younger man at least a foot off the bed.
"Get the fuck off me dude!" Sam yelled obviously not ready to be yanked into consciousness. "Man what time is it?"
"4:30 in the am up and at'em I'm taking the first shower so get your shit together and don't go back to sleep punk or I'll kick your ass." Dean said knowing his younger brother was just as likely to fall back to sleep while Dean was in the shower.
"I'm up I'm up. Your wake up call sucks man by the way. Ohh Fuck it's early" Sam half muttered to himself and half to his brother trying vainly to get his eyes to open properly. Hearing his brother shut the door and get in the shower Sam began the long process of waking up. He never was much of a marine in that aspect. Both Dean and his Dad could go from sleep to awake in 2.6 seconds. It always took Sam longer a fact, which used to irritate his Dad to no end. He was faster if there was a clear and present danger, but otherwise you were looking at a minimum of 10 minutes before Sam would even be able to string a sentence together coherently.
In the bathroom Dean couldn't help but smirk to himself at his brother's inability to function when he first woke up. "Kid seriously needs a shot of adrenalin straight to the heart in the mornings. How he made it to class on time without me there to shake him awake is still a mystery." Finishing up quickly Dean walked back into the room to get dressed so that Sammy could jump in the shower. "Yo' Sammy your still awake right?" Dean queried as he walked out. "Showers free so hop to so we can get this hunt over with and take a breather."
"Yeah I'm still up you sadistic jerk. Give me 10 minutes and I'll be ready to go." Said Sam as he walked past his brother into the bathroom. "I hate mornings" he mumbled and jumped into a steaming hot shower.
Fifteen minutes later the boys were in the car headed out to the bridge streamlining coffee they had picked up in the local diner.
"You're sure your awake enough for this right Sammy?" Dean asked anxiously. "I mean this is not the time to dick around. Once we get up there its show time so make sure your awake."
"For the last fucking time yes I'm awake. Yes I'm ready. Come on man like you said let's do this job and take that break. It's 5:15 by 6:30 this should all be over and we can move on, so just focus on that and not on the mother hen that's crawled up your butt and died." Sam said from the passenger side seat. Though he was touched by his brothers obvious concern for his safety Dean needed to focus on the job at hand not Sam.
"Oh your hysterical. See if I act concerned about you anymore bitch." Dean snarked right back. "You might want to go ahead and start getting some of those liver's on your clothes now. We're going to get there soon and I have a feeling this thing is going to go down fast and furious."
"Whatever you say Vin Disel." Sam joked
"Hey I hope you meant that as a complement bitch cause I loved that movie." Dean said seriously. "Those cars rocked and those babes… oh my god that Michelle Rodriguez could shift my gears any day." Dean drooled.
"You have so many issues." Sam said as he laughed at his big brothers obsession with cars and chicks.
"What can I say I'm a guy." Dean said as he smirked at Sammy "You've got to go with your strengths and what can I say the women have spoken. I'm a sex God."
Sam was laughing so hard at his brother pronouncement of being a sexual deity that he could barley breath. "Whatever you say man, whatever you say." He finally managed to choke out.
"Damn straight whatever I say. I'm the big brother and so I'm always right." With that last pronouncement made both brothers' stopped laughing as they had arrived at the bridge.
The clock in the car blinked 5:25 am in the dim interior of the car, as the boys got ready for what was ahead.
"Let's do this." Said Dean
The hunt had begun.
I know I know I'm an awful horrible person for
leaving a cliffhanger, but this chapter took longer to get out then
expected, so I decided to wait until tomorrow to post the finale. In
the meantime review review. Otherwise I might decide not to post the
finale until I reach at least 10 reviews. Come on 1 line how hard is
that. Ha ha.
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