I can't sleep, so I'm putting up two chapters and I hope you'll like it. I would love to see a review from you. :)


Salvation, Iowa

Dean hangs up the phone. "They've got Dad."

Emma turns around quickly to face Dean.

"Meg?" Sam asks quickly. Dean just nods. "What'd she say?"

"I just told you, Sammy."

Dean is clearly upset.

"Okay. Okay" Dean says to himself. He takes the Colt and tucks it into the back of his jeans.

"What are you doing, Dean?" Sam says, seeing Dean tucking the Colt in.

"We got to go." Dean grabs his duffel bag.

Emma grabs her jacket and puts it on. Sam didn't move. "Why?"

"Because the demon knows we're in Salivation, alright. It knows we got the Colt. It's got Dad- it's probably coming for us next." Dean says, putting on his jacket.

"Good. We've still got three bullets left. Let it come," Sam says, looking at Emma and Dean.

"Listen, tough guy, we're not ready, okay? We don't know how many of them are out there. Now, we're no good to anybody dead. We're leaving…now!"


Bobby's Place – Day

The Impala drives into Bobby's property, an old friend of John's. There are junk cars around and hub caps nailed to the side of the house. A large dog are being chained to a post and is lying on the hood of an old tow truck.

Inside, there are books stacked everywhere. It's very untidy and cluttered with papers on every wall.

Emma was checking the books out while the boys were busy with Bobby.

Bobby picks up two round silver flacks with crosses on them and hands one to Dean. Sam is sitting at a cluttered desk, reading a very large book.

"Here you go," Bobby hands one to Dean.

"What is this – holy water?" Dean asks, looking at it.

"That one is." Bobby holds out the other flask. "This is whiskey."

He takes a swig of Whiskey and hands it to Dean, who also drinks.

"Bobby thanks. Thanks for everything. Up to this point, I wasn't sure we should come."

"Nonsense, your Daddy needs help." Bobby says and glanced Emma as she was reading one of his books. He felt that there was something different about Emma.

"Well, yeah, but last time we saw you, I mean, you did threaten to blast him full of buckshot. Cocked the shotgun and everything." Dean reminds Bobby.

"Yeah, well, what can I say? John just has that effect on people."

"Yeah, I guess he does."

"None of that matters now. All that matters is that you get him back." Bobby says, putting his hand on Dean's shoulder.

"Bobby, this book…I've never seen anything like it." Sam says, shaking his head. Bobby comes over to Sam and sits on the corner of the desk. Emma joins them.

"Key of Solomon? It's the real deal, alright." Bobby explained to Sam.

"And these, uh, these protective circles. They really work?" Sam says, showing the picture to Bobby.

"Hell yeah. You get a demon in –they're trapped. Powerless. It's like a satanic roach motel."

Sam chuckles. Emma takes the book from Sam and started to read it.

"Man knows his stuff," Dean says, walking over to them.

"I'll tell you something else, too. This is some serious crap you boys stepped in. Excuse me, Ms. Castle," Bobby says.

"You're excused. Just call me Emma, please." Emma says, smiling at Bobby.

"Oh, yeah? How's that?" Dean asks, trying to get back to the subject.

"Normal year, I hear of, say, three demonic possessions. Maybe four, tops."

"Yeah?"

Bobby explained, "This year I hear of 27 so far. You get what I'm saying? More and more demons are walking among us –a lot more."

Sam asked, "Do you know why?"

"No, but I know it's something big. The storm's coming, and you boys, your Daddy, and Emma – you are smack in the middle of it."

"That explains why Meg are being possessed by demon because I'm her friend, I guess..." Emma suggests then they were interrupted by a dog barking outside.

"Rumsfield," Bobby says, alert to his dog.

As Bobby goes over to the window, the dog stops barking with a whine.

"What is it?" Bobby says to himself.

He looks out the window and sees the chain hanging broken and the dog nowhere in sight.

"Something's wrong." Bobby said.

At that moment, Meg kicks in the door and saunters in. Emma screams and backed away from Meg.

Dean slips the holy water flask out of his pocket.

"No more crap, okay?" Meg says angrily.

Dean comes at her, unscrewing the flasks, but Meg hits him and sends him flying into a stack of books. He appears to be knocked out.

Emma whimper as she saw Dean and looked back at Meg. She saw the evil in Meg's eyes and gasped in fear.

Sam steps in front of Bobby and Emma, placing himself between them and Meg.

"I want the Colt, Sam –the real Colt now."

Sam, Emma, and Bobby are slowly moving across the room and Meg follows them.

"We don't have it on us. We buried it." Sam says, walking backward slowly.

"Didn't I say no more crap? I swear after everything I heard about you Winchesters, I got to tell you, I'm a little underwhelmed. First Johnny tries to pawn off a fake gun, and then he leaves the real gun with you two knuckleheads. Lackluster men. I mean, did you really think I wouldn't find you?"

Dean steps behind her.

"Actually, we were counting on it." Dean says and Meg turns to look at him.

Dean stares at her and then looks up at the ceiling. Meg follows his glance and sees a large protective symbol etched there.

Dean smiles. "Gotcha."


Yay, they caught Meg in a Devil's trap. :)