Hey guys! I apologize for the short chapter last time! I am finishing up school, and I've been searching for a job. I had a job interview with a local newspaper that I really want to get. I promise I will be a lot more active once I'm finished in a little over a month. We'll get through season two and work through season three. We'll get through this together. Anyways, I hope you guys enjoy this chapter!
All Hell Breaks Loose Part 2 of Part 1
I tried to sleep while we waited for Bobby, but my mind was reeling. Was I really going to sell my soul? I would sell my soul in a heartbeat for those boys. Eternity in Hell to keep the apocalypse from happening? I'd take that. Plus maybe I wouldn't stay down there for eternity? Gabriel might actually care and pull me out. Maybe I could break out? It's not impossible just very improbable. Most people don't have the knowledge I do. Could I hold out from becoming a demon though? If I get the one year to live, am I going to stay with the boys? I don't want to put them through the pain, but I couldn't think of anyone I'd rather be with for the last year of my life. I take one glance at Dean and all doubts go away. If I can take away the pain he will go through if he sells his soul. The Winchester Brothers together. I'm just the third wheel in this story. This is all about them. After a while, Bobby finally showed up. We climbed out of the Impala. He lays a folder on the Impala.
"This is it. All demonic signs and omens over the past month." Bobby says. Dean picks it up, but there's nothing in it.
"Are you joking? There's nothing here." Dean points out.
"Exactly."
"Well, come on, there's gotta be something. What about normal low-level stuff? You know, exorcisms, that kind of thing?" I ask.
"That's what I'm telling you: there's nothing. It's completely quiet." I rub my head with my hands. Why can't I remember where Sam is? It was some kind of ghost town wasn't it? How do I explain that I know that kind of information though? Psychic powers? I'm a witch? I'd be dead. If not dead, I wouldn't be able to stay with the boys.
"Well, how are we supposed to look for Sam? What, do we just close our eyes and point?" Dean basically yells. His phone starts ringing. "Ash, what do you got?" Pause. "Oh, come on, man! You've gotta give us something. We're looking at a three thousand-mile haystack here." Pause. "Well, what?" Pause. "Come on, I don't have time for this!" He listens to Ash for a moment and hangs up. "I guess we're going to the Roadhouse. Come on." We all pile into the Impala and head off to the Roadhouse. When we get there, we find the place in ruins. "What the hell?" Dean asks as we jump out of the car. We start looking around for Ash's, Ellen's, or Jo's bodies if they was in the Roadhouse when it went down.
"Oh, my God." Bobby says.
"You see Ellen?" I ask.
"No. No Ash, either." Bobby says. Dean stops and starts to pick it up, but it's attached to a hand...Ash's hand. I cover my mouth with my hand as I head back towards the Impala not being able to look at my now dead friend.
"Oh, Ash, damn it!" Dean says. Bobby and Dean stay over there for a few more moments, but then come back over.
"This is..." Bobby starts.
"What the hell did Ash know? We've got no way of knowing where Ellen is, or if she's even alive. We've got no clue what Ash was gonna tell us. Now, how the hell are we gonna find Sam?" Dean asks angrily.
"We'll find him." Bobby says. Dean suddenly clutches his head. "Dean?" Bobby asks. I move closer to him. He groans and doubles over. I put a hand on his back not knowing what to do. "What was that?"
"I don't know. A headache?" Dean says.
"You get headaches like that a lot?" Bobby asks. I shake my head.
"No, must be the stress." Dean says as he let's out a chuckle. "I could have sworn I saw something."
"What do you mean? Like a vision? Like what Sam gets?" I ask.
"What? No!"
"She may have a point, Dean." Bobby says.
"Come on, I'm not some psychic." But then he falls against the car. I reach out and try to keep him from falling down. Bobby comes over and helps me.
"Dean? Dean! Are you with us?" Bobby asks.
"Yeah, I think so. I saw Sam. I saw him, guys."
"It was a vision then." I say.
"Yeah, I don't know how but yeah. Whew. That was about as fun as getting kicked in the jewels." Dean chuckles again.
"What else did you see?" I ask.
"Uh...there was a bell."
"What kind of bell?" Bobby asks.
"Like a big bell with some kind of engraving on it, I don't know."
"Engraving?"
"Yeah."
"Was it a tree? Like, an oak tree?"
"Yeah, exactly."
"I know where Sam is." Bobby jumps into the driver's seat, and we drive off. We pull up to the edge of a forest. We quickly jump out of car. "Well, it looks like the rest of the way's on foot." Me and Dean nod our heads, grab our weapons, and head off. As we get closer to a town, we hear the sounds of a fight. Me and Dean start yelling for Sam. He finally comes into view, and I start sprinting because I know what's about to happen. I don't get to him in time, and Jake stabs him. The pain that courses through my body is so intense I fall to the ground screaming. What is going on? I drag my body over to where Dean is holding Sam's lifeless body and try to comfort the man even though my body is still hurting so badly. A thought runs through my mind about the pain: it's near where Sam was stabbed. How does this make any sense? Bobby gets us together and helps put Sam in the Impala. I couldn't sit in the back with him, so I sit in Dean's lap. We put Sam in a bed at Bobby's and have some drinks. I don't drink. My first drink was with Dean after a hunt one night. But I feel like crap. Bobby and Dean head into the office to do some research about the demon. Meanwhile, I head to my room and get the stuff to summon a crossroads demon. I steal the keys to one of Bobby's cars and drive to the nearest crossroads. I can't believe I'm doing this. I bury the box I had and stand up. Nothing happened. Then I heard someone clear their throats.
"What the hell are you doing?" I turn and see Gabe.
"Trying to save the world from an apocalypse. What are you doing?" I ask.
"My job." Before I can do anything else, he grabs my hand and teleports me away.
"What the hell, Gabe." I say. I take a closer look to where he had taken me. "Is this the Men of Letters bunker?" I ask recognizing the place instantly.
"You think of this place a lot, so I made this the best place to keep you."
"Keep me? Gabe, what the hell-" With that he leaves. I run up the stairs to the front door, but it's locked. I slam my hand against the door. "Damn it, Gabe!" I slide down the door and pull my knees to my chest. I finally allow myself to cry about everything that's just happened.
To Be Continued...
There you go guys! I'm so sorry about not posting. I had been working through my senior project and finishing school, but now I'm done. You'll be seeing me a lot more again. I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. I hope you guys have an amazing day! Bye guys!
