Chapter 3: Requiem

"You good, Bobby?" Jason asked as he grabbed a Diet Coke out of the fridge. It had been almost two months since he'd started training with the old man, and he'd learned a lot. He also was helping out with Sam and Dean tracking down the rest of the Four Horsemen and Lucifer. Now, they were waiting to hear from Dean so they'd know what happened to Adam, the Winchester's long-lost half brother, who'd become Michael's vessel, and Sam, who'd become Lucifer's vessel.

"Yeah, I'm good," he replied while popping open a beer. "I just wish that damn vamp had been a little less feisty."

They sat down in the living room. Bobby flipped through the TV channels while Jason played Donkey Kong. After a while there was a knock on the door. Bobby went to answer it.

"Dean!" Bobby yelled, and the two came back in the room. Jason put down his game.

Dean looked really shaken up. He was trembling, his eyes were red and puffy, and he constantly looked down.

"Dean, what's wrong?" Jason asked, then realized something. "Where's Sam?"

He put his head into his hands.

"He's gone, ain't he?" Bobby muttered, and he nodded. Jason couldn't believe it. Sam was the soft one, the one who had always been there for everybody. He could feel his eyes tearing up.

"He snapped out of Lucifer's control, and tossed himself and Michael into the Cage," Dean said.

"What're you gonna do now, boy?" Bobby asked, and Dean shrugged.

"I'm gonna keep his promise. I'm retiring, and then I'm gonna go live with Lisa and Ben," Dean replied.

"Well, good luck, Dean."

"Yeah, see you around, man," Jason told him, and then Dean was gone.

Jason went up to his room. He still couldn't believe it. 'I need to get my mind off it,' he thought, and so he knew what to do.

He told Bobby his plan, and the man who had become like a father to him fully understood.

"You sure you'll be okay on your own, though?" he asked, and Jason nodded. He gave the old man a hug, and packed up his belongings. After promising Bobby he'd call him if anything happened, he started up his birthday present, a fully rebuilt Honda Rebel with a custom blue paintjob, and rode off. Where he was going, he wasn't sure. However, he knew what he was going to do: his job.

Six months later…

It was a cold night, and pretty quiet in the town of Grand Blanc, Michigan. Jason was riding his bike down the street. He'd been looking into a job here involving demons. Bobby told him they might know about what happened to his parents. So he was there, looking for anything. That's when he heard the scream.

Kicking his bike into full speed, he drove down the block, where he saw a young girl about his age being mugged. Her mugger, he could see, had a knife. He also had black voids where his eyes were supposed to be. Jason pulled out his demon knife and stopped his bike. He ran over and went to stab the demon, but it's reflexes were too fast. The demon pushed him and was about to put his knife in Jason's chest, when his eyes widened and burned orange. Jason's blade had been a fraction faster.

He walked towards the girl. She had dark hair, which was dyed a light orange at the bottom. Her brown eyes glittered. Jason couldn't believe he thought it, but she was actually pretty… cute.

"Hey, you okay?" he asked, and she nodded. Actually, she did look okay, like she wasn't shaken up at the sight of a teen boy killing a man.

"Yeah, I'm okay. My name's Jasmine." She put out her arm, which had a large armband over her wrist.

"Jason," he replied, and shook her hand. That's when he saw a mark under her band.

"Wait a minute," he said, and pulled up her armband before she could argue. It was a tattoo, the same tattoo him, Sam, and Dean have. The tattoo that protects them from demonic possession.

"You're a hunter?!"

Meanwhile

The demon ran down to the end of the hall, and into a spacey room. It was pitch black.

"Master?" the demon called, and it became very cold. Two red orbs appeared. They looked like glowing eyes. The voice came, deep and distant, like it was coming from a well.

"What?"

"The Anthony child has met the Thomas child."

"Does he know?"

"That she's a hunter? Yes. However, he has not found out about what else she is."

"Good. If they find the material…"

"I know, sir. Our mission will be over."

"Keep watching them," the voice said, and both the cold and the orbs disappeared. The demon shuddered.

"Yes, my Lord."

Well, there's chapter three! My favorite yet. If you don't know the villain the demon is talking to, he's from a book series. I thought a crossover will be cool. Let's just say, he's a bit of a Shadow Thief. Stay tuned for chapter four!