I haven't watched Supernatural in a VERY long time and on my TV they're showing re-runs of series 4, so I am slowly getting my mojo and knowledge back. So I apologise if I get any dialogue wrong or get events a bit jumbled up. Please don't forget to R+R, love you all! Also, I will try to update as much as possible but there may be gaps as I have an very busy summer coming up. Finally, if you want the chapters to be longer please let me know!

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Chapter 2- Bye Meg

It had been raining all day and Kerry was bored. With no hunts to do and being unable to tinker with the cars outside, she simply had nothing to do. She'd never been one for TV and she could only take Rumsfeld out so many times for a walk before he refused to go anymore. Sighing, she dropped the book she was reading onto her desk and lay her head down. For months now, there had been a never ending supply of hunts, and suddenly three days ago, all went silent on the demon front. It was frustrating that neither she or Bobby were unable to figure out why and as always, when she tried to call Dean, she just got radio silence. She even tried to call John for the first time in over five years, yet it was the same result; nothing.

Suddenly, as if someone heard her, Rumsfeld began to bark and she heard a very familiar sounding car moving up the drive. She darted up out if her chair and glanced out the window for only a second before she was letting out an excited squeal and running down the stairs. The driver barely had time to get out of the car before she flung herself onto him.

"ooof! Kerry?" he said at the impact.

Stepping back, she grinned widely.

"Hi Dean. What brings you out here? John with you?" she asked.

It was then that she took in his appearance, or more, the haunted look in his eyes. She glanced behind him into the car and gasped to see the passenger was none other than Sam. Sam caught her gaze and she saw the same worry in his eyes as she had Dean's. her smile dropped and when Sam got out of the car she gave him a hug, just as bone-crushing as the one she gave Dean's, but for completely different reasons. She'd heard the news of his girlfriend being killed from her dad and though she hadn't been able to talk to him, she'd felt her heart break for him.

"Hey Sammy." she whispered in his ear, her grip tightening for an instant before she released him.

Sam gave her a tiny smile, but she saw that his heart wasn't quite in it. At that moment, she noticed Dean had moved indoors and silently, she found herself behind Sam, following him as he too made his way indoors. She noticed Rumsfeld out of the corner of her eye creeping forward, but she simply held out her hand, commanding him to stay outside. If she hadn't been so worried about the heaviness of the guy's moods, she would have laughed at the sad gaze the Rottweiler gave her. Instead, she shut the door behind her and sat down on the sofa while Sam and Dean explained their visit.

After they finished speaking, the group sat there in silence, each with their own thoughts running through their heads. Kerry as always, found herself looking over at Dean and had to force herself not to try and comfort him, knowing he would be more likely to push her away than to accept an embrace. Instead, she stood and moved over to Sam, putting a hand on his shoulder and smiling softly when he placed his own hand on top of hers and squeezed it, letting her know he appreciated the gesture. The silence was broken when Rumsfeld suddenly began barking.

"Rumsfeld" Bobby said with worry in his voice, immediately moving to the window.

Kerry jumped as Rumsfeld fell silent, wishing she hadn't heard the sound of something slicing and hitting flesh, but knowing she was only fooling herself to deny it. She closed her eyes, refusing to let herself cry, but Sam's hand tightened again and she gave him a look that said she would be okay. Suddenly, the door smashed open and all four hunters immediately stood, guns drawn, as a woman with cropped blonde hair entered the room.

"Meg" she heard Dean spit from behind her.

Meg smirked at the group and began moving towards Kerry, Bobby and Sam. Sam immediately gently pulled Kerry behind him, and nudged her towards Dean. She glared at his back, but a look from Bobby had her moving backwards until she felt Dean's hand on her back. She glanced at him over her shoulder, but he didn't look her way.

"So boys, sorry you couldn't say goodbye to your daddy." Meg taunted.

Dean lunged forward but found himself being thrown across the room and crashing painfully into a pile of books stacked on top of Bobby's desk.

"Dean!" Kerry called and ran over to him.

She helped him up and he glanced at her in thanks before smirking as he looked at Meg. Meg looked up and a look of panic flashed across her face.

"A devil's trap? Seriously?" she asked them.

Sam didn't answer, simply dragged a chair over and placed it in the trap. Meg sat down and immediately began taunting the brothers, trying to make them believe that John was dead, and that they were wasting their time interrogating her. Kerry could see that Dean was desperate, but like him, she also felt that John was alive. He was John frigging Winchester. A single demon was not taking him down any time soon. She knew that deep in her heart and refused to let Meg's poisonous words sink in.

"Guys, she needs an exorcism to get the demon out of her" Bobby told them.

Kerry moved over to the bookshelf and wordlessly opened one of the larger books onto the page that contained an excorcism chant. Meg glared at her.

"I will rip your heart out and while it's still warm and beating I will shove it down your throat" she threatened.

Kerry simply glanced at her in amusement.

"I'm not the one trapped and about to be exorcised. I have nothing to fear from you."

Dean smirked for an instant before turning his attention back to Sam, who was now holding the book and began the exorcism. Suddenly, Meg cracked, telling them everything she knew. Kerry watched as she cursed Dean for lying and raised an eyebrow when Sam showed reluctance to continue.

"Sammy…" she murmered.

Thankfully. Dean managed to talk his younger brother into completing the exorcism and the room suddenly filled with black smoke as the demon vanished into Hell. Quickly, they freed the now fully-human Meg and gently lay her down on the floor. Kerry moved closer and took the woman's hand in her own, glaring at Dean as he pushed her for answers.

"Sunrise? What does that mean?" Dean asked.

Kerry looked and saw that it was too late for any more information; the woman was gone. She dropped her head out of respect and they all sat in silence for a few moments, until Bobby broke it by clearing his throat.

"You boys go and find your dad. I'll get this cleaned up."

"But Bobby, the police are going to want answers." Sam argued.

"You think I don't know how to lie to the police!?" Bobby yelled. "Go now and find your dad, me and Kerry can handle this!"

Dean gave Kerry a look and she nodded, her eyes hardening.

"He's right; you guys need to go." She agreed.

Dean nodded and within a few minutes, the impala disappeared down the drive again. Kerry turned to Bobby before looking down sadly at the dead woman.

"Time to call in the cops, huh?" she asked.

Bobby nodded.

"Yeah, leave that to me. Look, if you want to disappear for a while I don't mind."

Kerry suddenly thought of Rumsfeld and gasped, her eyes filling with tears.

"No. I'm going to bury Rummy." She answered.

The look of sadness in her dad's eyes didn't go unnoticed as he too remembered his dog that had been killed by the demon. He nodded solemnly and while he picked up the phone to call the cops and explain what happened, Kerry quietly slipped out the back door and moved toward where she'd last seen Rumsfeld. It took every ounce of strength she had not to be sick when she saw him lying there, his head completely severed from his body, but she took a few deep gulps and moved over to the shed, grabbing a black sack and moving back over to him. The cops arrived just as she managed to move his body out of sight and she watched as they entered the house and began to question her dad about what had happened. She moved back to Rumsfeld and it didn't take long before she had managed to dig a hole out with the cars and lay him gently down in it.

"Sorry I couldn't give you a better burial boy. Anyway, you did love sleeping in these cars, so I guess you wouldn't mind being with them now. I'm going to miss you so much buddy. Love you."

She brushed away at the few tears that had slid down her cheeks and picked up the shovel, proceeding to cover up his body. By the time she had finished, the sun was setting and the police were leaving. She re-entered the house and as soon as she saw Bobby staring at a blank wall in front of him, she sniffed and moved to him. Bobby turned at the sound of her sniff and wrapped his arms round her as she cried for her pet and the young woman who had both been murdered.

"I know honey, I know" was all Bobby said as he held her.

When they parted, Kerry vanished upstairs to clean the mud and grime off her from burying Rumsfeld. She collapsed onto her bed after, but found herself unable to sleep. After a few hours, she heard Bobby come up to bed, but still, she simply lay there, her mind spinning from the events of the day.