After realizing Meg had tricked them into a trap both Brothers were now beat up and tied to wooden posts in the middle of a warehouse. While the smug Meg watches them both with a cheeky grin.

Pulling at his binds Dean turns over to Sam with an amused raised brow "Hey, Sam, don't take this the wrong way, but your girlfriend...is a bitch."
Sam sighs before turning his focus away from his brother and back over to the demon bitch in question who still had that horrid grin on her face "This, the whole thing, was a trap. Running into you at the bar, following you here, hearing what you had to say. It was all set up, wasn't it?"
As Sam plays the guessing game Meg chuckles softly, it was quite fun watching him desperately search for answers.
"And that the victims were from Lawrence."
At Sam's continuation, Meg cuts him off "It doesn't mean anything. It was just to draw you in, that's all."

At her words, Sam couldn't help but glare at her in disgust "You killed two people for nothing?"

"Baby, I've killed a lot more for a lot less."

Dean who was getting fed up with this flirty gesturing back and forth cuts in "You trapped us. Good for you. It's miller time. Why don't you just kill us?" At his question, Dean freezes as he spots someone's head pock up through the bars he had Sam had snuck in through. Frowning he watches as a blonde girl's head pops up almost surveying the situation before she ducks back into the darkness.

What the damn hell?

"This trap isn't for you." Meg reveals just as Dean's eyes widen as he spots a crossbow being placed through the bars before the blonde girl pulls herself up, she looks over at him and brings a finger to her lips gesturing for him to be quiet making Dean frown in confusion.

"Dad." Sam realizes "It's a trap for dad."

"Yeah here's the thing!" A new voice pipes in and that's when the demon and the two brothers turn only to spot the blonde girl now back stood by the window: a red axe on her side, combat trousers on, a cross around her neck, platform black boots on her feet, and blonde golden hair cascading halfway down her back in soft waves.

Meg's eyes widen and both Dean and Sam freeze as they spot something unexpected on the demon's face...fear.

Buffy smirks as she circles around the room "You see Johnny. He's smart. A pain in my ass for the past two months he keeps making me eat peanut butter. It's icky. But he's smart enough to send me instead." Pausing the blonde chuckles as she comes to stand opposite Meg with a smirk on her face "You know who I am right?"

When Meg merely nods the blonde smiles before pulling out the Scythe making Meg step back in a panic while Dean and Sam quickly start pulling at their binds trying to escape while the new girl distracted the demon.
Buffy chuckles as she circles around the room touching the dusty walls with her fingers "You know it's pretty. A cod of paint, few throw pillows, call it home."

"Wasn't your home destroyed?" Meg snarks being cautious to stay out of the way of the Scythe "Oh wait...or was it the one in Sunnydale? Or the one in Carpinteria?"

At her words, Buffy's jaw tightens and she laughs softly before placing down the axe and peeling off her jacket, while Sam merely freezes at the word Sunnydale, he recognized the name from Dad's book.
There were contact details in that for emergencies only.

"Buffy." He breaths "Buffy Summers."

Buffy frowns before tilting her head in confusion and glancing in-between the two very good-looking boys "Which one are you, tall or annoying...no offense it's how John describes you." Before either of them could answer Meg tackles Buffy both of them going rolling on the ground.

Buffy rolls across the floor landing straight in front of Sam and Dean; flipping herself back up to her feet, she clicks her neck before reaching into her thigh holster pulling out her blade "I'm gonna enjoy this." She says with a smirk before tossing Dean her blade "I'm in the mood for a fistfight. Free yourselves." She tells them before she runs at the demon.

Buffy runs at Meg and lifting both legs she kicks them into Meg's chest sending her flying back into the wall. Buffy lands on the floor but swings her legs around so she is back on her knees. Glaring at the demon the blonde spots her scythe and rolls across the floor gracefully picking it back up.
Swinging it at Meg, Meg ducks out of the way, however as she ducks Buffy drives her knee into the demon's stomach before leaping into a side aerial both her feet kicking Meg straight in the face.

As the demon drops to the ground Buffy smirks as she twirls the weapon in her arm "Aw did I make the demon sad?" She questions before turning as she spots the boys finally free.
"What's with the big table?" She asks gesturing to the Alter just as both Sam and Dean begin moving towards it.

Before she could get another word in Meg runs at her, the blonde's eyes widen as she spots a blade, dropping to her knees the blonde spins around on the floor and swings the Scythe swinging it right into Meg's stomach.

As they watch Buffy cut into Meg Dean turns to Sam with a wide smirk on his face "I'm gonna marry that girl."
Sam merely rolls his eyes before knocking over the alter.

Buffy frowns in confusion as suddenly shadows begin moving through the air before grabbing Meg dragging her across the floor before she goes flying out the window.

The blonde winces at that before groaning at the sight of the blood on her Scythe "Would have saved me the cleaning if someone told me all I had to do was knock over a table!" Huffing the blonde wipes the blood on her trousers before moving over to the brothers glancing down to where Meg was now laid dead in the middle of the street.

Sam couldn't help but chuckle "So, I guess the Daevas didn't like being bossed around."

Dean nods "I guess not. Hey Sam? Next time you wanna get laid find a girl that's not so buckets of crazy, huh?"

Buffy rolls her eyes before moving away from the windows and grabbing her crossbow and her blade off the floor before finally grabbing her leather jacket and pulling it back on.
As she does she sighs as she feels the brothers watching her "Yes?" Turning around the blonde spots Dean and Sam watching her shocked and curious as hell.
"Who are you?" Dean questions.

Buffy smiles "Buffy. Buffy Summers. Your dad sent me. Come on I got smelly Meg demon on me. I need a shower."
As she begins to walk away Dean and Sam glance at each other in confusion before Dean smirks slightly "Need any help in the shower?"


"Why the hell should we trust you?" Dean huffs as he, Sam, and this chick Buffy head back to their motel room, the chick may be hot and pretty awesome and he was dying to get his hands on that weapon of hers but still, they didn't know this girl; who their dad had apparently sent in his place.

Buffy groans in annoyance as she follows the two brothers before she turns to the giant one "What exactly was written about me in your dad's book?"

"Just an address in Sunnydale and your name. But given Sunnydale's gone I take it that's no longer correct?"

At the mention of the town, Dean frowns as he thinks back, trying to remember where he had heard that name before, after a minute it finally hits him "Weren't you the chick accused of blowing it up."
"I didn't blow it up." Buffy argues before shrugging "I just helped. A little. I did blow up the high school that was true." Sighing she groans in annoyance as the Dean finally begins unlocking the door "Your dad will explain. Oh and if you offer to get in the shower with me again..." She hisses pointing at his nose which she had promptly punched five minutes after meeting the arrogant hunter.
Though she had to admit he was hot but every time he spoke she wanted to toss him out a window "I will make sure it's broken."

Dean rolls his eyes before pushing open the door only to halt as he spots a figure standing in the corner of their room "Hey!"
Buffy merely smiles "Hi Johnny. I saved your boys can I have a cookie now?"

John snorts at her words before finally turning to face his boys who stare at him in shock while Buffy moves towards John. She was sure Sam and Dean were great but...at the moment she wasn't a fan.

"Dad." Dean breaths as he stares at his father in shock, it had been months since they had seen him, he just couldn't believe he was actually here.

John tapes Buffy's shoulder and lets her keep an eye out for trouble while he faces his sons "Hey, boys."
John smiles before moving towards his sons, Dean making the first move to hug his father tightly while Sam remains a little distant just merely staring.

Buffy frowns as she glances away from the window "Is it always this awkward between them?" She questions Dean as she watches Sam and John staring at each other.
Dean snorts before nodding "Pretty much."

"Dad it was a trap." Dean says turning away from the blonde and over to his father.

John sighs before glancing at Buffy, Sam, and Dean both frown before glancing in-between the two of them in confusion "What's going on?" Dean questions.

John exhales and runs a hand over his hair before turning back to his boys "We knew. We just didn't know it was today till we heard your message."
"Wait..." Sam cuts in completely confused, what the hell were they missing here "What do you mean you knew?"

John turns to Buffy as though he was waiting for approval, the blonde groans before nodding, there was no point in not telling them.

"Buffy's The Slayer."

At his father's words, Sam's eyes widen in fascination and he turns to Buffy as she moves away from the window and over to the group, while Dean had no idea, he had spent years fascinated with readings on The Slayer "Wait as in, super strength, speed, prophetic dreams Slayer?"

"Yatzy." Buffy says with a nod as she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear "I had a dream last night. It was what I walked in on. Just fewer unicorns and dancing monkeys. They're not always accurate."

Dean couldn't help but scoff as he stares in between his father and the young Slayer, he had kept his distance from them, ditched him but happily drags alone a chick to find the demon "Wait, you won't let us help yet you bring a chick we don't even know into this! Dad what the hell!"
"You don't know her. I do." He argues before sighing and turning to Buffy who clenches her jaw knowing what he wanted her to do.

Huffing the blonde groans before turning to face the brothers "My sister died 6 months ago, in a fire."
"Just like your mother and Jess." John tells them "Her dad his family were hunters, he called me after the fire. She was hunting it. I just recruited her."

"Dad she broke my nose. She clearly can't be trusted."

At Dean's words, Buffy scoffs and rolls her eyes, was he always this much of a freaking drama queen? The sooner she was back on the road and away from this one the sooner she would be a happy Slayer "I didn't break it. It's barely bruised."

John arches a brow before turning to Dean curiously "What did you do?"
Dean's eyes widen, his dad couldn't seriously be taking this girl's side, come on! "What? Nothing."

"Son."

Dean grumbles in annoyance and rolls his eyes as Buffy smirks, she was driving him crazy "I just offered her some friendly help."
"In the shower." Buffy finishes.
John sighs in annoyance they did not have time for this "She was right." He tells his son before sighing, for what he was planning he needed his sons not to hit on her.
Running a hand over his beard he turns to his sons trying to get back to the point at hand, they didn't have long and he didn't know how long they were safe here "It knows I'm close." He tells them "It knows I'm gonna kill it. Not just exorcise it or send it back to hell, actually kill it."

Dean's eyes widen in shock, was it actually possible, there had never been a weapon out there of their knowledge that could full-on destroy a demon for good "How?"

John smirks slightly and gestures to Buffy, the blonde smiles before pulling out the Scythe "This is one option." She explains "We're looking for something we can use with a bit more distance as getting close enough is hard. But this was forged by The Powers to kill nearly unkillable creatures. Head or heart and it's dead for good."

Dean and Sam exhale in shock and both of them stare at the weapon, this was it, a way for them to end it all, the final end of the creature. However, when they both go to touch it they wince as a bright hot sensation instantly goes up their hands the second they make contact.

John smirks "She's the only one that can touch it. Little binding spell to keep it out of reach of a demon possessing a human body."
Buffy nods, and she couldn't help but smile remembering when John had tried to pick it up the first time, it had not gone well, to say the least, "Hence the looking for something else too. We can't guarantee I can get close enough to kill it. We still don't know how powerful it is."

Sam sighs before turning to his dad "Let us come with you. We can help."
"No, Sam." John tells him his face falling slightly as he forces himself to look away from his youngest son "Not yet. Listen, try to understand. This demon is a scary son of a bitch. I don't want you caught in the crossfire. I don't want you hurt."

"What am I chopped liver?" Buffy jokes trying to settle the very uncomfortable mood in the room right now, John sighs "Remember what happened last time I tried to get you to leave? You crashed my car and threatened to steal all my guns. I'd rather you not kill me."
At his words Buffy opens her mouth to argue before shrugging, he had a point there. She was rather scary on that particular day and him trying to leave her on the side of a highway after they both almost died had not been something she appreciated.

Sam sighs and tries to get back to his point, he needed to be a part of this, he had to be "Dad, you don't have to worry about us."

"Of course I do. I'm your father. Listen, Sammy, the last time we were together, we had one hell of a fight."

"Yes sir."

John inhales tightly showing more emotion than Buffy had ever seen on him, honestly while sweet it was kind of weirding her out.
John smiles at his son "It's good to see you again. It's been a long time. Too long."

And with that the father and son finally hug, Buffy couldn't help but smile before she sighs with worry as she thinks of her own father. It had been months since she had heard from him, and with the demon about she had this bad feeling.
One that was getting worse and worse every day.

Suddenly a strange shiver goes down the blonde's spine and she freezes "Get down!" She screams just as John goes flying, leaping up she catches him and managed to take the brunt of the hit as her back connects with the mini kitchen cabinets.

The blonde groans as she drops to the floor checking on John she quickly stands and runs over the Scythe which she had dropped only for an invisible force to pull her off her feet and send her flying up against the ceiling.
Buffy groans as she drops face-first to the floor before she screams as she feels a pierce of claws against her stomach before she is pinned to a wall.

"Buffy!" John yells before he too is pinned to the kitchen counter, claws digging at his skin.
"No!" Buffy yells in horror before blood starts spilling out of her mouth as the claws dig deeper into her stomach, as she cries out in agony she looks over coughing up blood as she spots Dean and Sam who had both been thrown to the floor staring in horror as she and their father got the brunt of the beatings. It seemed like the two of them had pissed someone off a bit too much.

"Close your eyes." Sam tells them all as he struggles over to his weapons bag "These things are shadow demons, so let's light 'em up!"
Clenching her eyes shut Buffy groans as a bright light fills the room before she drops to the ground unable to move.

"Dad!" Dean and Sam yell as they struggle to get their father up, John groans in agony as he allows Dean to help him up but he shakes his head "Sam, get Buffy! Now!"
Sam nods before running over to the floor who was pulling herself up after having re-grabbed the Scythe, as she struggles to stand up, Sam quickly lifts her up into his arms before following his brother and father out of the motel room.

As they run out of the building Buffy coughs loudly before finally blinking her vision returning to normal, as they struggle over to Dean's car, Sam who was still carrying her speaks up "All right, come on. We don't have much time. As soon as the flare's out, they'll be back."

Buffy groans allowing Sam to lower her down to her feet however Sam and Dean both freeze as she lifts up her shirt slightly. As she sighs in relief they stare in shock, the wounds were almost scabbed over. How was that even possible?
"Explain later." The blonde breaths before coughing up a bit more blood only to freeze as Dean halts, realizing something, something Sam hadn't realized yet.

"Dad...Buffy, you can't come with us." He breaths out heavily still struggling to get his breathing back under control.

"What?!" Sam exclaims, no they had spent all this time looking for their dad and now he was here with someone who had the power to kill the demon "What are you talking about?"

John nods in agreement, while he agreed with most of what they were saying Buffy wasn't going to agree "You boys—you're beat to hell." Pausing he turns to the blonde who was still covered in blood "Buffy, it's taken it out on you, it's testing you. To see how much you can take."
"Yeah, but I can take it." She breaths as she wipes the blood from her mouth before frowning, the look on John's face was making her feel unsettled, why was it giving her the feeling she wasn't going to get a kick out of what was coming?
Dean shakes his head before turning back to his father "We'll be all right."

"Dean!" Sam yells "We should stick together. We'll go after those –"

"Sam!" Dean yells back cutting him off, Sam needed to understand "Listen to me! We almost got dad and Buffy killed in there. Don't you understand? They're not gonna stop. They're gonna try again. They're gonna use us to get to him."

At his son's words John glances over at Buffy, his sons were being used against him and now the girl that was like a daughter to him almost died because of him. And she was their best chance at killing the demon. Reaching into his pocket he pulls out the syringe he kept for emergencies before grabbing Buffy and injecting it straight into her arm "I'm sorry." He tells her sadly.

Buffy struggles "John what—" Slowly her words slur off and she struggles to stand as she stumbles Dean catches her before staring at his father in horror "Dad what the hell?"
"Dean's right. I'm vulnerable with you. And her too. It's going after her because of me. Because she's helping me. She needs to survive more than anything because if I don't kill it she's the only one who can. You need to keep her with you. She'll be more use to you guys."

Buffy who was leaning pretty much her entire weight on Dean who had an arm around her waist holding her up shakes her head, she had lost too many people she didn't want to lose anything else "John, no..."

Sam's eyes widen and he shakes his head in agreement with the blonde and turns to his dad with a begging gaze "After everything, after all the time we spent looking for you, please. I've got to be a part of this fight."
John looks at his son sadly trying to keep himself contained placing his hand around his son's wrist he sighs "Sammy, this fight is just starting. And we are all gonna have a part to play. For now, you got to trust me, son. Okay, you've got to let me go."

Buffy's eyes widen and she shakes her head with teary eyes, she didn't like this, blinking back tears, John turns to blonde "It will wear off in a few hours. Take care of yourself and my boys." And with that John walks over to his own car and glances back at the three of them once more "Buffy I'll find Hank I promise just...be careful. All of you."

Buffy tries to move after him but as her legs give out she groans as Dean places her in the backseat of his car, as Sam climbs into the passenger seat. The three sit there in silence before Buffy huffs "I guess we're stuck together."