Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Winchester men, nor do I own Supernatural. I just dabble in the arts with the men.
Hunted
John Winchester is hunted by more then just demons.
Chapter Two:
He had started running several months ago back in Jericho, as soon as he escaped the demon that had managed to surprise him and capture him. The damn thing wasn't very powerful and it hadn't taken much to turn the tables on it. In fact it was almost a good thing that it had succeeded in temporarily capturing him, because now he was forewarned of the master demons' plans to destroy his family.
He had set things in motion back it that small town to ensure that Dean and Sam were as safe from the demon as he could make them. John had known that Dean would not just let him leave. His oldest son was very good at following orders, but that was one order he would not be willing to obey. So John had done the only thing he could think of to ensure the safety of both his boys. He hated running from them and he hated lying to them, but it would keep them as safe as possible.
He had to make sure that both his boys did not stay in one place to long. That meant he had to find a way to get Sammy away from Stanford. At least until the demon was destroyed. He knew his youngest son was the happiest he'd ever been right now. John even knew about Jessica and he suspected that his young son had planned on asking the girl to marry him. But, as much as he hated the idea of pulling him away from that happiness, it was the only way to save his son's life.
He knew that if Dean thought his father was in peril he would seek the aid of his brother to rectify the situation. Together those boys were a very formidable team and both John and Dean knew it. John could count on Dean to bring his brother back into the fold if the stakes were high enough. Knowing that, John had made sure Dean thought the situation warranted the assistance of his brother.
He prepared his motel room so that the boys would suspect what was after him. He salted the doors and windows, left his notes on both the woman in white and the research he'd done on the demon that had caught him. Then he did the one thing he knew would ensure they realized something was wrong. He left his journal, but before doing so he left the coordinates in the book for another job he had been planning. He knew they would need the journal more then he would and the coordinates would get them out of the area as soon as possible.
When he was done with his preparations he left the motel. He stopped on the bridge overlooking the river where Constance had died, called his son and left a message. "Dean, something big is starting to happen. I think it's serious. I need to try and find out what is going on. We may all be in the middle of it. Be very careful Dean, we're all in danger," he said. Flipping his phone closed he drove off the bridge and out of the town of Jericho and for the first time since he begun hunting he intentionally left a job unfinished.
He knew that his son's would finish the job, but it still galled him to leave something evil stalking the town when he could have quickly and easily ended it. His decision could very well cost someone their life.
A/N I know it was a short chapter I'll try to make the next one longer. Please read and review
