Back again. Hope you enjoy this story. Getting closer to the end. The Alternate Ending is about to have the 3rd one up, hopefully.

Chapter 19

"So, uh, what's it actually like in hell?" was the first question Sam asked the Vamon leader.

"It's terrible. One of the darkest places in the world. There aren't really any words that can describe it properly." he answered quieter than normal.

"So you are happy to be out here?"

"Yes. It's so calm and wonderful. Life as well, actually able to see it moving and breathing and, well, living. It's just amazing." he replied, happily for once.

"How long were you there for? And how long have you been out?"

"We were there until about five years ago. I was there for twenty years, which is the longest any of us have been there. I was first. Some of us were only there for ten to thirteen years. We only had one day of freedom. One day then we were brought back to killing for no reason." he answered sounding really down and upset.

They trundled on through the forest to the hospital they had escaped from just yesterday. The journey back, for the creatures, took longer than the journey there, as they couldn't run at Vamonic speed because of the two human brothers in tow. They carried on their trek through the forest for over half an hour until they eventually got near the hospital. Dean was still unconscious but was expected to wake up at about the same time they were meeting the demon.

The group all put on their game faces; Sam's was he came willingly so that they wouldn't kill his brother, the leader's was that he was pleased with what he had achieved, the other creatures were also to be pleased with what they have done, and Dean's was to be unconscious which he acted very well as he was fully committed to his part, even if it was unwillingly.

The creatures took them over to the secret door to the out of bounds room at the hospital. When they got to the door the demon was already waiting with it open. He stepped backwards as the leader walked through first, then the shy creature carrying Dean, then the female who was pulling the rope Sam was attached to and finally the rest of them came in. Already waiting in the room were the other eight Vamons. Dean had been slung onto the ground by the side of a table in the centre of the room which had candles on top of it. Sam came in staring at the demon giving evil glares of hatred and of how much he despised him.

"Well done. You have actually achieved your target perfectly, for once. For the first time you have done exactly as I said and for this I will let you have the luxury of seeing me torture these two for all the things they have done." the demon spoke as a huge sinister grin wiped across his candle lit face.

"I'm gonna kill you son of a bitch!" Sam spat out at the creature's master, he did this as he needed to buy more time until Dean woke up.

"You really think so Sammy? I don't think you have the guts to kill me, after all, this is just a body I needed." the master answered back.

"You just wait and see."

"I won't have to. You'll be dead before then."

"Really. How?" Sam questioned the demon.

"That would be helping if I told you that."

"Well if you're gonna kill me anyway, does it really matter?"

"I got to let you think you have a fighting chance of surviving. It would be boring just to see you die without a fight."

"Well now you've told me that, I'll just be boring and not give you the pleasure of dying with a fight." Sam answered with a brave smile.

"You would, wouldn't you Sammyboy. Oh well, I'm sure when Dean wakes up you'll think differently." the demon nastily answered back, as he turned away to a table against the wall with knives and other instruments of torture on it.

He picked up a knife and gently placed his finger on the tip of the blade as he spun it around in an anti-clockwise motion. He turned back facing the two Winchesters with an evil grin on his face. Sam honestly was afraid of what the demon was thinking of doing and that this whole plan could go wrong. The demon forced him down onto his knees, next to his unconscious brother.

Dean then started to come around. At that moment the demon became distracted by the Vamon leader picking a fight with a weaker Vamon, that didn't come along with them to the hotel. Sam took this opportunity to slip out of his bindings around his wrists and grab his dad's journal from his jacket. Dean quickly sat up putting one hand on his head. He grabbed his knife from his leg and his gun from the back of his trousers. He stood up next to his brother, getting ready to protect him, but firstly gave him a sarcastic glare saying, 'thanks for knocking me out'. Sam noticed this and gave a smile as he began to read the exorcism.

"Regna atera, contaté dao," he started to chant.

Dean was now in the thick of the fight. The Vamons had now started to pile up on the demon, slicing into him as much as they could, but none succeeding. The demon had grabbed hold of Dean's gun and had it aiming at his heart. As a bullet was fired the shy Vamon dived in front and took the bullet. There was a loud thud as he hit the floor, not moving. Dean used that time carefully and was able to get his gun back. There was so much going on in the room that no-one else noticed the weak, shy Vamon, lying on the floor, with Dean crouched beside him.

A while after Sam had started saying the exorcism, the black misty object came out of the mouth of the demon and exited through the floor, as it was returned to hell. Sam looked around the room for his brother and noticed him crouched on the floor, next to a black lifeless body. He ran over to his brother's side and noticed it was the shy Vamon's body.

"What happened?" Sam asked his brother.

"This brave Vamon dived in front of me to take a bullet and save me." Dean replied with sadness, trying to be hidden, in his voice.

"Well if he was like the others then this shouldn't hurt him, he should get back up."

"He was special. He was the last one made when it started to go wrong. He was created with a touch of human in him. We were unsure how it got into his DNA but he became more human than vampire and demon. Brother's and sisters, a grave loss has occurred. Adam, our brother has died we will take a…" the Vamon leader started but cut off.

Adam was starting to stir around on the floor. He opened his eyes and the two Winchesters actually noticed that they were more brown than red. He slowly sat up and stared around at everyone who was looking at him in amazement.

"What?" he asked them.

"We thought you were dead." a few replied at the same time.

"You don't think I was going to leave you to all the glory and freedom." he replied with a joke.

Dean laughed at that, while thinking of how much that sounded like him. All three of them got up onto their feet and started to smile to everyone. Dean patted his hand on Adam's left shoulder as a sign of 'thank you' and that he was brave all along, it just took real courage to show it.

"We would all like to thank you for helping us be free today." the leader spoke out.

"It's OK. Just promise us you won't kill living people, because if you do we know how to find you." Dean said in a joking sort of way.

"We promise." they all replied.

"What? What happened?" the now un-possessed doctor started to say.

Just as he started to wake up they all ran away into the forest. Dean and Sam were left in the room watching them disappear silently into the darkness. When they noticed the doctor beginning to wake up they quickly looked at each other with worried faces then back to the doctor.

"You had a blackout and we came to see if you were OK. Do you remember anything that happened?" Sam asked in his usual caring way.

"I don't remember anything." he replied with worry.

"Well as you go back to work people may talk to you about things you don't remember, like weird black objects in people who then went into major surgery. Don't worry, but it would probably be best to transfer away from this hospital." Sam explained.

"Who are you two?" he warily asked.

"We are just two people who thought you might need some help, so I would advise you to take our advice." Dean blurted out, only to receive a glare from his younger brother.

"Fine, OK, OK." the doctor said as he got up off of the floor.

He brushed himself down then walked out of the room before first saying thank you. Once again the brothers were left in a room full of candles and freaky symbols everywhere. They both snuck away out of the secret door and back on there way to the hotel.

I thought that was a nice way to end the penultimate chapter. Writing up last chapter at this moment so should be up soon. If you know the exorcism he reads please leave it in a review and I would thank you so much. Review please.