Part 3 is up. Thank for reading and following my story. :)


"So you think Meg is a demon?" Sam says, glacing at Emma. Emma is pacing again.

"Either that, or she's possessed by one. It doesn't really matter." John says and Emma interrupted.

"She's possessed. I have known Meg since high school and she's my best friend. So there is no chance in hell that she's a demon. So she's possessed, that I know!" Emma says angrily and paces again.

"What do we do?" Dean asks John.

"I'm going to Lincoln." John announced.

"What?" Emma and Dean said at the same time. Emma stops pacing.

"It doesn't look like we have a choice. If I don't go, a lot of people die, our friends die."

"Dad, the demon is coming tonight. For Monica and her family. That gun is all we got, you can't just hand it over." Sam says, frustrated.

"Who said anything about handing it over? Look, besides us and a couple of vampires, no one really seen the gun, no one knows what it looks like." John says as if it was a matter of fact.

"So what, you're just going to pick up a ringer at a pawn shop?" Dean says, frowning.

"Antique store," John replied.

"You're going to hand Meg a fake gun and hope she doesn't notice?" Dean said.

"Look, as long as it's close, she should not be able to tell the difference."

"Yeah but for how long? What happens when she figures it out?"

"I just… I just need to buy a few hours, that's all." John says and Emma shook her head.

"It's not going to work, John! Meg is too smart, I'm telling you," Emma says, looking at John.

"You mean for Dean, Emma and me. You want us to stay here, and kill this demon by ourselves?" Sam says, confused by his father's plans.

"No Sam. I want to stop losing people we love. I want you to go to school. I want Dean to have a home. I want Emma to have her family back. I want… I want Mary alive. It's just…. I just want this over."

Emma faces the window and closed her eyes. She knew that she can't stop John from going.


Sam and John stand at the back of his truck, checking weapons. The Impala comes toward them and Dean gets out with Emma.

"You get it?" John asks Dean.

Dean pulls a brown paper bag out of his pocket and hands it to John. John pulls out an antique gun.

"You know this is a trap, don't you. That's why Meg wants you to come alone?" Dean asked.

"I can handle her. I got a whole arsenal loaded. Holy water, Mandaic, amulets…" John says, checking off his fingers.

"Dad…" Dean said.

"What?"

"Promise me something." Dean whispers.

"What's that?" John asks, knowing what Dean is about to say.

"This thing goes south just…. Get the hell out. Don't get yourself killed, all right. You're not good to us dead." Dean struggled to keep his emotions in.

"Same goes for you." There is a long pause between Dean and John.

"All right, listen to me. They made the bullets special for this colt. There are only four of them left. Without them, this gun is useless. You make every shot count."

"Yes sir." Sam said.

"Emma?" John asked to make sure she understands. She nods.

"Been waiting a long time for this fight. Now it's here, I'm not gonna be in it. It's up to you boys now. It's your fight, you finish what I started. Understand?"

They all nodded.

John hands Dean the Colt.

"We'll see you soon, Dad." Sam said.

"I'll see you later." John says, smiling. Emma strides over to John and hugged him tightly.

"Please be careful, John." Emma whispers into his ear. John closes his eyes and nods.

They release each other.

John gets in the truck and leaves. The boys stand, watching him pulls away. Emma waves as John honked.

"Later." Dean said.

Emma looks down for a minute then turned around to face the boys.

After a pause of silence between them, Emma strides over to the Impala and got into the car.

Dean and Sam looks at each other.


Sam, Dean, and Emma sit in the Impala. The Colt is between Sam and Dean. They watch through the window as Monica and her husband finish dinner.

"Maybe we could tell em it was a gas leak. Might get em out of the house for a few hours." Sam suggested to Dean.

"Yeah and how many times has that actually worked for us?" Dean says, one of his eyebrows raised.

"Yeah." Sam thinks some more. "We could always tell em the truth."

Dean just looks at Sam for a long moment, one eyebrow raised.

"Nah!" They both said.

Emma rolls her eyes at the boys.

"I know I know. I just…with what's coming for these folks…" Sam felt guilty.

"Sam we only got one move and you know it, all right? We gotta wait for that demon to show itself and then we get it before it gets them," Dean says, putting his hands on the wheel.

They both look back at the house for a while.

Emma was getting really bored with the waiting.

"Hey, I'm getting out of the car to get some air." Emma says, opening the door.

"Hey! You're not leaving yet. We're watching those people so stay in the damn car!" Dean orders rudely.

Emma looks at him, her eyes raised. "Um how about this? Hell no," Emma says and smiled at him. She got out and slammed his car door.

Sam snickers and Dean looks at him, pissed. "That girl... I swear…" Dean muttered to himself.

"She's like you, you know?" Dean says to Sam.

Sam nods. "Yeah."

"I wonder how Dad's doing." Sam says, sighing heavily. Sam could see Emma in his side mirror. She's leaning against the car, her arms crossed.

"I'd feel a lot better if we were there, backing him up." Dean says, staring at the house.

"I'd feel a lot better if he were here, backing us up." Sam replied.

They keep watching the house.

Emma sighs heavily and started to get impatient. She gets in the car and closed the door. Dean ignores her and Sam smiled at her.

They sat in silence.

"This is weird." Sam says, breaking the silence.

"What?" Dean answered.

"After all of these years, we're finally here. It doesn't seem real." Sam replied.

"We just gotta keep our heads and do our jobs, like always." Dean looks at Emma in his view mirror. She stares out of the window.

"Yeah but this isn't like always." Sam says, looking at Dean.

"True." Dean replies, looking back at Sam.

"Dean… ah… I wanna thank you." Sam says awkwardly.

"For what?" He frowned at Sam.

"For everything. You've always had my back you know? Even when I couldn't count on anyone I could always count on you. And ah… I don't know I just wanted to let you know, Just in case."

Emma smiles gently at Sam's answer.

"Whoa whoa whoa, are you kidding me?"

"What?"

"Don't say just in case something happens to you. I don't want to hear that freaking speech man. Nobody's dying tonight. Not us, not that family, nobody. Except that demon. That evil son of a bitch ain't getting any older than tonight, you understand me?" Dean says, starting at Sam.

Sam was taken aback by Dean.

"Okay, I'm sorry."

Emma got annoyed with Dean. "Dean… he's your brother and he can't just say thank you for everything?"

"Stay out of this, Emma!" Dean snaps at her.

Emma sits back and stares at Dean coldly.

"Dean…" Sam was about to reply when Dean cuts him off.

"No Sam, I'm tired of Emma's attitude! She has been rude to me since day one and she doesn't even thank us for saving her life. I'm sick of it!"

"You wanna know why I am so freaking sick of you! You're an asshole, you know that? You're a jerk and you order your brother like he's a freaking slave? News Flash, he's not! He's your brother for God's sake and you should be glad that you have your damn family because I don't! Huh?! And about even thanking you guys for saving my damn life, I was going to but we got too damn busy, we just kept going and you didn't even give me a chance to thank you guys properly. So here you go, THANK YOU FOR SAVING MY DAMN LIFE." Emma shouted, getting out of the car and slammed the car door once again.

Sam sighs heavily and presses the bridge of his nose. Dean slams his hand on the wheel.

"Damn it! She just pisses me off man!" Dean shouted.

"I'm going to get Emma." Sam replies and Dean tried to object but Sam had already got out of the car.

"Emma!" Sam calls her name as he ran after her.

Emma ignores Sam and walked quickly. She had never felt so angry in her life.

"Emma, come on!" Sam pleaded as he reached her and turns her around to face him.

She felt his hand on his shoulder and let him turn her around. She wouldn't look at him.

"Please, Emma. Just come back. I know Dean has been rude to you lately but you have been rude to him too. So let's just forget about what Dean said and come back to the car. We need to focus on Monica and her family…" Sam says, lifting Emma's chin. She stared at him with tears in her eyes.

"You're right…. I'll deal with this later. I'm sorry, Sam. I'm being selfish now. I want to save Monica." Emma replies and smiled at him gently.

Sam nods and they hugged gently.

Dean watches the entire exchange between them in his view mirror and got furious that Sam got Emma to come back.

After they came back, Emma and Dean ignored each other.


Wow, Emma and Dean seems to be not getting along very well... I wonder why? Reviews please. :)