Okay another chapter people isn't that great! Anywho this is through Dean's POV Sorry I really haven't had Sam, its just the way the whole thing was laid out it is really between Dean and Julia. If that makes any sense. Anyways we are nearing the end, and I'm sorry for the delay, (I can't write much when you are being told to get a real job not writing)Enough blabber, the song is by Tool and is called Schism.
Pressing my lips against hers was amazing, they were soft and delicate. Which I found amusing since she seemed hardened to this world. I need her I thought suddenly as she relaxed into the kiss. When we pulled away I wanted more, I wanted her, need to protect her.
She had a big smile on her face, which warmed me. For the first time since meeting her she looked innocent and truly happy. Please let it stay that way I thought. I watched her as she tried to figure out what to do next and it made me smile. Maybe after all this we could be together.
"I love you." I mumbled suddenly.
"Hmm?" she asked a puzzled look on her face.
"I uh," I started, what the hell did I say that for? I thought. It was a kiss, that was it and already I was pledging myself to her in amiss of a war.
"I said they are waiting for us in my car, we should head." I lied, wincing inside at the stupidity of how I covered up those three little words.
Looking me up and down she kicked her jaw to one side, a look of disbelief on her face. I felt guilty but didn't know how to fix it.
She let it drop and replied, "Alright."
As she walked away I thought Damn it, did I have to be so stupid? I followed behind her, mentally kicking myself for being an idiot. When we reached the car I saw Sam and Dad fighting inside. I pushed away the thoughts of what happened and opened the back door. As Julia and I slipped in they became silent. Instead the Impala roared to life, Dad backed out and soon we were on open road.
"Whats going on?" I asked.
"Trying to figure out where the demon is." Sam replied coldly.
He didn't look at me as he said that and I knew he was lying. Its probably the diner issue I thought and didn't press the issue. With no one speaking to each other it was a silent and tense filled drive.
I must have fallen asleep because when I woke up we were stopped, everything was an eerie silent. Blinking in the darkness I realized I was laying on something. Shifting to sit up I realized I had been leaning on Julia's shoulder. She sighed softly in her sleep and I smiled. It would end tonight I would make sure of it.
Turning to Dad and Sam in the front of the car, they had their gaze fixed on the drivers window. Checking to make sure I didn't disturb Julia I leaned forwards.
"Whats going on?" I whispered, following their gaze and saw a big warehouse with a blinking light at the front door. What is it with evil and warehouses? I thought.
"Dad says he's drawn here, thinks its when I shot him that the demon left a connection. Plus," Sam turned the radio on, a guttural growl with feedback whispered out of the speakers, voices flickering in the feedback every so often.
"Anyone thinks its a trap?" I said, annoyed that everything felt wrong, that no one was considering it was a trap, and the fact the feedback unsettled me.
"You won't know until we go in." Dad said softly, as if he knew what I was thinking.
"Well we can't just shoot it remember last time?" Sam said.
Sucking my bottom lip I sank back into the seat. Now I felt giddy, it could end tonight. I knew that demons would still be here, but the one we have been hunting will be gone. All we had to do now was find a way.
"Then lets do it."
All of us slipped out of the car into the cool night air. Popping the trunk open I grabbed the colt checking to see if the last bullet was there, it was. We loaded the shotguns with rock salt just in case anything else was in there. Finally we looked at each other, nodded and headed for the door.
I
know the pieces fit
'Cause I watched them fall away
Mildewed
and smoldering
Fundamental
differing
Pure intention juxtaposed
Will set two lovers' souls
in motion
Disintegrating as it goes
Testing our
communication
The light that fueled our
fire then
Has a burned a hole between us so
We cannot see to
reach an end
Crippling our communication
The door groaned as we opened it and we slipped inside. The whole place was dark, and I got a sinking feeling that something was going to jump out. Instead as we moved around in the dark a lullaby started playing. The exact same song Sam's mobile played when he was a baby.
I
know the pieces fit
'Cause I watched them tumble down
No fault,
none to blame
It doesn't mean I don't desire to
Point the
finger, blame the other
Watch the temple topple over
To bring
the pieces back together
Rediscover communication
A dull light turned on and my heart stopped. What kind of sick joke is this I thought.
The
poetry
That comes from the squaring off between
And the
circling is worth it
Finding beauty in the dissonance
There in the middle of the warehouse was a replica of Sam's crib. Glancing at Sam and Dad, the looks on their faces told me they were seeing the same thing. Only Julia who was near dad seemed to be seeing something different.
There
was a time that the pieces fit
But I watched them fall
away
Mildewed and smoldering
Strangled
by our coveting
I've done the math enough to know
The dangers
of our second guessing
Doomed to crumble unless we grow
And
strengthen our communication
My focus went back to the replica and I held the gun ready. Be ready for anything I thought. Suddenly there was a pop in the air and mom appeared and she was looking at us. I felt us all hesitate as she walked towards Sam. Stopping she held out a hand to him. This isn't right, its false my brain screamed but I wanted so bad for it to be real.
"Mom." Sam and I said softly.
"Mary." Dad whispered.
Her image flickered but all I saw was mom. A shot rang out and she let out a blood freezing scream. She disappeared in blue flames. Julia had the shotgun held up, fire burning in her eyes. Released from the spell, I felt my heart ache as if someone had squeezed it. Thank God for Julia I thought.
Lowering her gun Julia screamed, "Show yourself you bastard!"
Cold
silence has
A tendency to
Atrophy any
Sense of
compassion
Between supposed brothers
Between supposed lovers
The room went cold, all of us looking for any sign of movement. When suddenly Julia was thrown across the room away from us.
"NO!" i yelled as the rest of us were thrown backwards.
As we staggered up, the crib groaned and burst into flames. Between the flickering of the huge flames I saw Julia, gun aimed and ready at the inferno slowly moving towards me. She doesn't know that only the colt will kill the demon I thought. Before I could yell out a warning the flames died and their stood the Demon.
I
know the pieces fit
I know the pieces fit
I know the pieces
fit
I know the pieces fit
I know the pieces fit
I know the
pieces fit
I know the pieces fit
I know the pieces fit