Chapter 3: Errors in Judgment

Disclaimer: I still don't own Supernatural or the guys

Note: I made up yet another demon

The rain hit the glass window in a random motel room in Oklahoma, Sam was on his laptop looking for a possible haunting of some sort in the area that related to the vision that he just recently had when Dean's cell phone rang,

"Hello?" answered Dean in a less than thrilled voice when he noticed the number on the caller id

"Dean, you and your brother have a hell of a lot of explaining to do" said John Winchester yelling into his phone

"What do you want to know?" asked Dean "Sam couldn't go through with his wedding because he had a feeling more demons were coming so we booked it out of there." said Dean

"Jessica's dead….did you know that?" asked John

"Yeah, we did….bye Dad" replied Dean hanging up

Sam looked at his brother with a questioning look on his face, and then looked down again and continued to work on his laptop

"Find anything yet Sam?" Dean asked his younger brother

"Looks like we got a demon like thing that kills people that somehow have done others wrong" answered Sam "it's already killed 50 people, like in my vision"

"Done others wrong?" asked Dean in a confused voice

"Yeah, like you know cheated them out of things….stuff like that" answered Sam

"Sounds like it knows about its victims….like it picks and chooses them" replied Dean

Dean and Sam headed over to the place where most of the killings were taking place, as soon as they broke the lock of the door and disarmed the alarm system. They took a look around the place, they saw a large figure in a red robe and shot at it with their rock salt filled guns.

"Did we get it?" asked Dean breathing heavily

"Yeah, I think so" answered Sam

"That was a bit too easy" said Dean "it's going to come back"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the red robed figure reappeared and attacked Sam scraping at his face and body.

"I've never done anyone wrong!" screamed Sam "what do you want with me?"

Dean shot the figure repeatedly with his rock salt gun until it was gone once again and ran other to help his brother up.

"Let's get out of here!" yelled Sam

They were safely back at the motel room when Sam decided to open up to his brother

"It went after me because I am too quickly to judge people and because I end up hurting so many people…look what happened to Jessica! I judged her and thought she wouldn't understand and know she is dead" said Sam staring to cry

"Sam, we all make errors in judgment, and we shouldn't blame ourselves. I mean I thought that dad was a great guy but I was wrong he is a jerk that doesn't understand what is going on with us, so he decides to leave us basically alone when we were younger " answered Dean putting his arm around Sam

Dean's cell phone suddenly rang….it was a friend of their fathers

"Dean, this is Jack Thornton….I wanted you and your brother to know that your father is dead"

dun dun dun…. Chapter 4 coming soon if people like it Please Review!