Dean POV
Sam shivered looking at Big Black Bill, thankfully the shock of the big back man seemed to sober him up a bit.
"Sammy, what happened to you? You were going to Stanford! How did you end up here?" I asked wanting to get my facts straight.
"I don't know… I just got mixed up in everything and ended here… How did you find me? And why did you bother trying to find me?" Sam blurted.
"I just asked around, the reason I came was because dad is gone. I've been looking for him for six months. I figured you could help me, and Big Black Bill could help us out to," I explained. Sam nearly choked on his food.
"Big Black Bills coming!?" He yelped making everyone look at us. I smiled apologetically at them before turning back to Sam.
"Yes-"
"Wait, whao whoa whoa whoa. Whoa. Uh I neva said I'd help you find your dada," Big Black Bill chimed in. I shot him a killer glare, "Uh maybe I'll help you guys… If ya tell me what's goin on," He said nervously. I looked around to check if anyone was listening. My eyes rested on a suspicious looking man in the corner.
"Christo," I whispered. His eyes flicked black before returning to normal.
"I'll explain in the car," I said quickly before shoving my seat back and swiftly walking to my car.
"Do I havta sit in the back?" Big Black Bill whined, pizza sauce smeared all around his face. We did not have time for this.
"Sammy get in the back," I ordered.
"But-"
"Get in the back!" I cut him off. He wordlessly obeyed and then we were out of there. I saw the demon following me from behind and knew I had to take it out.
"Alright Bill-"
"Call me Blackie," He smiled.
"Uh okay, Blackie, I'm going to stop the car and I need you to get that guy out of his car and hold him down for me okay?"
"Oh I don't know it sounds dangerous for Ol' Blackie," He whined.
"Just do it!" I barked slamming on the breaks sending Sam forward in his seat, awaking him. Without hesitation Big Black Bill leaped out of the car, ripped open the demons car door and held him down. I raced out after them and began chanting exorcism and pouring holy water on him.
"Who sent you?" I demanded to know.
"Your worst nightmare," He smiled.
"My worst nightmare is no pie and no girls, so I doubt they sent you," I growled pouring more holy water on him and chanting.
"Alright! The yellow-eyed demon did!" He squealed. I paused shocked he knew where I was, then snapped out of it, ending it for the demon. Black smoke exploded from the person's mouth and it was gone. I wiped my hands on my jeans and Big Black Bill-excuse me, Blackie- looked at me uncertainly.
"W-What was that?" he stuttered.
"A demon,"
Please give me reviews!