The British Invasion Part 2
Kelly was walking towards the doctor's office and Dean fell in alongside her, grabbing her arm.
"Stay cool," he instructed. "Walk with me."
"Dean?" Kelly asked in surprise.
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Later that night, the Impala pulled into the junkyard where Sam, Angela, Eileen, Mick, and Renny were waiting. Grace was in the back seat sleeping.
"This everyone?" Dean asked as he got out of the car.
"Yeah. Still no word from Cas." Angela replied.
"Right. Great. Who's this?" Dean pointed at Renny.
"He's with Mick," Angela answered.
"I'm Renny Rawlings. Graduated Kendricks top of my—
"Right. I don't care." Dean interrupted as he opened the door for Kelly. "Come on."
"Don't." Kelly shoved him off, getting out herself.
"Okay." Dean conceded.
"Kelly… Listen, we… we all know you're in a really… difficult situation, and we… we just… We wanna help." Sam assured.
"You call this helping?"
"Look, Kelly, that kid, it's… I mean, it can't… I mean, it's Lucifer's." Dean reminded.
"Yeah, I know. You think I wanted this to happen?" Kelly scoffed. "He used me. But I love this child."
"You will mean absolutely nothing to that child. That child will kill us all." Mick explained.
"Hey," Dean warned.
"That's not happening, okay?" Angela assured. "We're gonna figure something out. We will. We—
"This is absurd." Renny reached for his weapon.
"Don't," Dean warned again.
Suddenly, the wind started to pick up around them, almost as if a storm was approaching.
"She's here." Kelly breathed out in fear.
The wind steadily got stronger; lighting flashed in the sky. Dagon appeared out of nowhere and smirked.
"Hey," she greeted.
Dagon thrust her hand in the air, and Sam, Angela, Dean, Eileen, Mick, and Renny were flung in the air, landing heavily. Angela groaned, resting a hand on her stomach. Sam helped her up as Dean and Mick attempted to shoot at Dagon. She threw them aside again and walked up to Kelly. Eileen noticed the Colt, which Sam had dropped when he was thrown. Eileen inched towards it while Dagon reached for Kelly, taking her by the hand. As Dagon dragged Kelly away, Renny was also reaching for his weapon.
Eileen had Dagon in her sights. She fired, just as Dagon disappeared, taking Kelly with her. The bullet from the Colt continued on its path and hit Renny directly in the chest.
The hunters and Mick slowly realized what happened as Renny collapsed to the ground, dead.
"I didn't… I didn't mean to. I was shooting at the demon. I'm—
"No, no, wait up. It was an accident. It's all right." Sam assured.
However, Mick pulled out his gun and approached Eileen.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. What are you doing?" Dean demanded.
"Hey!" Angela snapped.
"She killed a Man of Letters. S-she has to die." Mick replied.
"It was an accident!" Angela reminded.
"It doesn't matter! The Code." Mick argued.
"No, hey, screw the Code," Dean replied.
"Don't make this harder than it already is."
"Mick, you don't have to do this," Dean argued.
"Yes, I do!" he shouted.
"Please. Don't." Eileen begged.
"Mick, Mick, listen to me," Angela pleaded. "Mick, look, I know you guys have this Men of Letters Code you blindly answer to, but… look, you don't have to do that, Mick. You're better than that. You only have to answer to yourself. You only have to do what you know is right. You only have to answer to your own code."
Mick slowly lowered his gun. "Just go."
"Yeah." Sam nodded.
The hunters hurried into the Impala and sped off, leaving Mick alone.
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Lebanon, Kansas
Sam, Angela, Dean, and Eileen walked down the stairs into the bunker. Dean carried Grace, who was still sleeping.
"You okay?" Dean asked Eileen softly.
Eileen nodded, but then began to shake her head as tears welled in her eyes. "No. He wasn't a monster. He was… I…"
Sam turned Eileen to face him. "Hey… It was a mistake."
Eileen reached for Sam and he pulled her into a comforting hug.
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Dean walked into the library, where Sam, Angela, and Grace were sitting. Sam was looking at his laptop and Grace was eating apples and peanut butter.
"Mornin'." Dean greeted.
"Good morning, Unca Dean!" Grace smiled.
"Hey, Dean." Angela smiled.
"Mornin'," Sam replied, still glued to his laptop. "Hey, you, uh, you hear anything from Cas yet?"
"Mm. No. Still MIA."
"You think he's all right?" Angela asked worriedly.
"I don't know," Dean admitted as he looked around. "Where's Eileen?"
"She took off," Sam answered. "Uh, said she's headed back to Ireland for a while. Just needs some time, I guess."
"Mm. Yeah, I get that."
"Mm." Sam hummed as he picked up an object in a cloth and handed it to Dean.
Dean opened it to reveal the Colt and smirked. "Ah. Welcome back, sweetheart."
A/N: Hey, guys, I hope you liked this chapter! Be sure to let me know what you think! Love y'all, xoxo :)
~Emily