Dedicated to Alfie Timewolf thank you so much for reviewing, and as promised who Amelie is will be revealed (well to Sam and us at least).

So here is the last episode in season 1 of Supernatural, sorry it's a bit late, thanks if your still with me and thanks if you've just joined, so without further ado,

Here's;

Devil's Trap

Previously on Supernatural Rewritten;

'Amelie?' Sam said as a huddeled figure appeared at the end of Dean's bed.

'Amelie?' Dean said.

'Dean? Sam?' Amelie said raising her head.

Dean rushed over and pulled her into his lap, 'I am so so so sorry' he said 'Sammy, get the medical kit'.

Sam nodded and went to the bathroom to get it.

'They've got John Dean, they've got John' Amelie tearfully said.

NOW:

Amelie was still crying as Dean lifted her in the Impala.

'I'm telling you, Dean, we could have taken him'

'What we need is a plan. Now, they're probably keeping Dad alive, we just gotta figure out where. They're gonna wanna trade him for the gun'.

Sam just shook his head and Dean glanced over at him 'What?'

'Dean, if that were true, why didn't Meg mention a trade, I think her trade was just giving us back Amelie, no gun needed, I mean Dad.. he might be….'

'Don't!' Dean warned.

'Look, I don't want to believe it any more than you. But if he is, all the more reason to kill this damn thing. We still have the Colt. We can still finish the job'.

'Quit talking about him like he's dead already. Listen to me, everything stops until we get him back, you understand me? Everything'.

'Dean, he just trying to do what John would want. He would want us to keep going' Amelie said.

'I thought you were asleep?' Dean said.

'Hard to when you're driving like a maniac'.

Dean laughed at this 'yeah well we got some demons on our tail'

'Really?'

'Well, we will have'.

'What ones?'

'Meg's friends'

'She doesn't have friends'.

'What, only bitches?'

'If you like' Amelie smiled. 'So how do we find John?'

'Maybe we go to Lincoln. Start at the warehouse where he was taken' Sam suggested.

'Come on, Sam, you really think these demons are going to leave a trail' Dean said.

'You're right' Sam said deflated.

'We need help' Amelie said.

The Impala drove onto Bobby's property.

Bobby was an old friend of John's. There were junk cars around and hubcaps nailed to the side of the house. A large dog was chained to a post and was lying on the hood of an old tow truck.

Inside, there were books stacked everywhere. It was very untidy and cluttered with papers on every wall.

Bobby picked up two round silver flasks with crosses on them and handed one to Dean. Sam was sitting at a cluttered desk reading a very large book whilst Amelie was leaning over his shoulder.

'Here you go' Bobby said.

'What is this – holy water?' Dean replied.

'That one is' Bobby said as he held out one of the flasks. 'This is whiskey'.

He took a swig of whiskey and handed it to Dean, who also drank.

'Bobby, thanks. Thanks for everything. To tell you the truth, I wasn't sure we should come'.

'Nonsense, your Daddy needs help'.

'Well, yeah, but last time we saw you, I mean, you did threaten to blast him full of buckshot. Cocked the shotgun and everything'.

' Yeah, well, what can I say? John just has that effect on people'.

' Yeah, I guess he does'.

'None of that matters now. All that matters is that you get him back'.

' Bobby, this book... I've never seen anything like it'.

Bobby walked across the room to Sam and Amelie.

'Key of Solomon? It's the real deal alright' he said.

'These uh protective circle's do they work?'

'Of course they do Sam, why do you think I have it as my necklace'.

'I thought that was just some really old enochian thing-y' Dean replied.

'It's a pentagram, a demon cannot possess me whilst I am wearing this, also if one steps into it, all their powers are gone, they can't get out, handy if you're trapped by a demon'.

'She's right Dean, its powerful stuff, her amulet its kinda like yours, very powerful protection' Bobby said.

'So demon possession is common then?' Sam asked.

'No, most I hear a year is about 3 maybe 4, however it is on the increase this year alone there's been about 27 possessions, all I know is that for that many possessions to take place in a year something must be brewing and I'm sorry to say this guys but you're in the middle of it'.

Bobby's dog, Rumsfeld, started barking.

Bobby looked out of the window and saw the chain hanging broken and his dog was nowhere in sight.

'Something's wrong'.

At exactly that moment Meg kicked the door in and she sauntered in. Dean slipped the holy water flask out of his pocket.

'No more crap, okay?' she said.

Dean came at her, unscrewed the flask, but Meg hit him, sending him flying into a stack of books, he was knocked out.

'Dean' Amelie screamed.

Sam put himself in-front of Bobby who was now restraining Amelie.

'I want the Colt, Sam – the real Colt- right now.'

Sam, Bobby and Amelie slowly moved across the room, Meg followed.

'We don't have it on us, we buried it' Sam said.

'You know I could tear you apart limb from limb, so I would think twice before lying to me'

'You couldn't' Amelie said.

'And why is that?'

'Because as long as I'm here you can't kill them, and you can't kill me so your point is invalid'.

'Very clever Amelie, but I can hurt them, maybe I might start on Dean, and he might start to have some limbs missing, the odd finger gone here. I said no more crap, after everything I heard about you Winchesters; I got to tell you, I'm a little underwhelmed. First Johnny tries to pawn off a fake gun, and then he leaves the real gun with you two chuckleheads. Lackluster, men, I mean, did you really think I wouldn't find you?' she had now grabbed Amelie by the throat.

'Amelie!' Sam said.

Behind Meg, Dean was standing there and he said 'actually, we were counting on it'.

Meg turned to look at him. Dean stared at her then looked up at the ceiling. Meg looked up too and saw a large protective symbol etched there.

'Gotcha'.

Meg was tied to a chair in the middle of the floor, Dean, Sam and Amelie were watching her.

'You know, if you wanted to tie me up, all you had to do was ask'.

Just then Bobby came in with a very large canister of salt.

'I salted the door and windows. If there are any demons out there – they ain't getting in'.

Dean nodded then stood up, he moved around Bobby and Sam to stand in front of Meg.

'Where's are father, Meg?'

'You didn't ask very nice'

'Where's our father, bitch?'

'Jeez. You kiss your mother with that mouth? Oh wait, I forgot, you don't'.

At this point Amelie started towards Meg 'you bitch, you have no right to say that, you're fucking friends killed her, it's not a fricken game, where is he? What the hell did you do to him?'

'He died screaming. I killed him myself'

Dean looked upon Meg with hate, and then he hit her across the face.

'That's kind of a turn on – you hitting a girl'

'If you want me to smack you I will' Amelie said.

Bobby stood up and moved into the next room 'Dean'.

Dean followed and Sam moved up to him whilst Amelie stayed watching over Meg.

'So they trust you?' Meg scoffed.

'They do'

'You come a long way'

'As have you, last time I saw you, you were in a vagrant's body, you had really long greasy hair and you didn't have a purpose'.

'You laugh now, but when they find out who you are, we'll see who's laughing then'

In the back room where Bobby, Sam and Dean were, Sam said 'you okay?'

'She's lying. He's not dead.

'Dean, you got to be careful with her. Don't hurt her' Bobby said.

'Why?'

'Because she really is a girl, that's why'

'What are you talking about?'

'She's possessed. That's a human possessed by a demon. Can't you tell?'

'Are you trying to tell me there's an innocent girl trapped somewhere in there?'

Bobby nodded, Dean looked over at Amelie and Meg, Meg was staring back at him.

'That's actually good news'.

During Bobby and Dean's conversation Sam was looking through a book for an exorcism ritual. Sam looked over at Dean – who looked back at his brother – and they moved over to Meg.

'Are you gonna read me a story?' Meg asked.

Amelie took a step back from Meg and clutched onto her pendant if I didn't get this back then I'd be screwed she thought.

'Something like that. Hit it, Sam'.

'Regna terrae, cantata deo, psallite domino ….' He continued in Latin whilst Meg turned to Dean and Amelie – who was getting paler by the second.

'An exorcism? Are you serious?'

'Oh we're going for it, baby – head spinning, projectile vomiting, the whole nine yards'.

'tribuite virtutem deo' Sam continued.

Meg flinched in pain. Sam looked at Dean, Meg looked over her shoulder at Sam.

'I'm gonna kill you' she said before looking over at Dean 'I'm gonna rip the bones from your body. I will rue the day you were born little one'.

Dean briefly glanced over at Amelie who was by Bobby now and had an unreadable expression on her face.

'Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incuriso infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, onmis congregatio et secta diabolica...' Sam said.

Meg was shaking for the previous part of the exorcism and was in obivious pain.

'He begged for his life with tears in his eyes. He begged to see his sons one last time. That's when I slit his throat' Meg screamed.

Sam started reading again and Amelie came over and leant down towards Meg.

'Ergo….' Sam said.

'For your sake, I hope you're lying. Cause if it's true, I swear to God, I will march into hell myself and I will slaughter each and every one of you evil sons of bitches, so help me God!' Amelie said.

'Good luck with that little one' Meg screamed back.

'Perditionis venenum propinare. Vade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciae' Sam said. A winds started to blow through the room. 'Hostis humanae salutis. Humiliare sub potenti manu dei. Contremisce et effuge. Invocato a nobis sancto et terribile nomine. Quem inferi tremunt...'

Meg began to show more signs of being in pain.

'Where is he?' Dean asked.

'You just won't take 'dead' for an answer, will you?'

'Where is he?'

'DEAD!'

'No, he's not! He's not dead! He can't be!' Dean yelled, he was getting upset now and very angry. Sam looked over at him with concern 'what are you looking at? Keep reading' Dean said.

'Ab insidis diaboli, libera nos, domine. Ut ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias, libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos'. The chair started to slide around the circle. 'Ut inimicos sanctae ecclesiae humiliare digneris, to rogamus audi...'

'He will be!' Meg screamed.

'Wait! What?' Dean asked.

'He's not dead. But he will be after what we do to him'.

'How do we know you're telling the truth?'

'You don't'

'SAM!'

'A building! Okay? A building in Jefferson City'.

'Missouri? Where, where? An address! 'Dean screamed.

'I don't know'.

'And the demon- the one we're looking for - where is it?'

'I don't know! I swear! That's everything. That's all I know'.

'Finish it' Dean shouted to Sam.

'What? I told you the truth!'

'I don't care'.

'You son of a bitch, you promised'.

'I lied! Sam?' Sam didn't say anything and Dean just looked at him 'Sam! Read'

Dean walked over to him.

'Maybe we can still use her. Find out where the demon is' Sam said quietly to Dean.

'She doesn't know'

'She lied'.

'Dean' Amelie said.

'In a minute, look Sam, there's an innocent girl trapped somewhere in there. We've got to help her'.

'DEAN!' Amelie said again.

'What?'

'You're gonna kill her'

'What?'

'She fell from a building, that girl's body is broken. The only thing keeping her alive is that demon inside her, you exorcise it – that girl is going to die' Bobby said.

'Listen to me, both of you, we are not gonna leave her like that' Dean said.

'She is a human being' Bobby countered.

'She's dead already' Amelie morbidly said.

Dean glanced over at her 'and we're gonna put her out of her misery. Sam, finish it'.

Sam looked over at Bobby, unsure whether to finish it. He looked over at Amelie and then Meg.

'Finish it' Dean ordered.

Sam took a deep breath and kept going.

'Dominicos sanctae ecclesiae, terogamus audi nos, terribilis deus do sanctuario suo deus israhel. Ipse tribuite virtutem et fortitudinem plebi suae, benedictus deus, gloria patri...'

Meg threw her head back and screamed. The demon left her mouth in a black cloud and spreaded out in the protective circle in the ceiling before disappearing.

Meg leant forward, blood dripping from her mouth.

Amelie rushed towards her, she carefully lifted her head and looked at the Meg's pupils.

'She's still alive, Bobby call 911. Get some water and blankets' Bobby nodded and went to dial 911, whilst Sam went to get the water and blankets.

Amelie then quickly hurried to untie Meg.

'Thank you' she whispered.

'Shh, shh. Just take it easy, alright?' Amelie replied.

'Come on. Let's get her down' Dean said.

They lifted Meg from the chair. There was the sound of bones crunching and Meg screamed in pain. They lowered her to the floor.

'Sorry, sorry, I got you. I got you, it's okay, it's okay' Amelie soothed.

'A year' Meg croaked.

'What?'

'It's been a year' Meg repeated.

'Shh, just take it easy' Amelie said.

'I've been awake for some of it. I couldn't move my own body. The things I did – it's a nightmare' Meg cried.

'Was it telling us the truth about our Dad?' Dean asked.

'Dean' Amelie warned.

'We need to know'

'Yes. But it wants… you to know….that… they want you to come for him' Meg answered.

'If Dad's still alive, none of that matters'.

Bobby and Sam came in with a blanket and some water. Sam handed the glass to Dean while Amelie covered her with blankets.

Dean held her head up so she could drink.

'Where is the demon we're looking for?'

'Dean stop it'

'No Amelie'.

'Not there. Other ones. Awful ones'

'Hey hey, don't talk about that' Amelie tried to say but was cut off by Dean.

'By the river. Sunrise'

'Sunrise? What does that mean? What does that mean?' Dean said.

'Dean, she's gone' Amelie said.

'You better hurry up and beat it. Before the paramedics get here' Bobby said.

'What are you gonna tell them?' Dean asked.

'You think you guys invented lying to the cops? I'll figure something out,' Bobby handed the Key of Solomon book to Sam 'take this, you might need it'.

'Thanks' Sam replied.

'Thanks for everything, be careful alright?' Dean said.

'You just go find your Dad, and when you do, you bring him around would you? I won't even try to shoot him this time'.

In Jefferson City, Missouri, the impala was parked by some train tracks. Sam was looking through the Key of Solomon book on the roof of the car, spinning a marker in his hand. Dean was at the back if the car, loading up some guns, Amelie was next to Sam and she was lying down on the roof, her trim midriff showing.

Sam looked over at Dean.

'You've been quiet' he remarked.

'Yeah, usually you've said about 10 different dirty things to us, but we've not had one' Amelie said turning over so she was facing Dean.

'Just getting ready' Dean replied.

'He's gonna be fine, Dean' Sam said.

Dean didn't answer, he just sighed.

Sam flipped to another page of the book, he saw a symbol and jumped of the car, taking the book with him he went to the trunk's lid. He rubbed of the dirt and started to draw on the lid.

'Dude, what are you drawing on my car!' Dean said, Amelie smiled at this, leave it to Sam to get get Dean distracted.

'It's called a Devil's trap, demons can't get through it or inside' Sam replied.

'So?'

As Sam moved around to the other end of the trunk he said 'it basically turns the trunk into a lockbox'.

'Again, so?'

'So, we have a place to hide the Colt while we go get Dad'.

'What are you talking about? We're bringing the Colt with us'

'We can't Dean. We've only got three bullets left. We can't just use them on any demon, we've got to use them on the demon'.

'No, we have to save Dad, Sam, okay? We're gonna need all the help we can get'.

'Dean, you know how pissed your Dad would be if you used all the bullets? Dean, he wouldn't want you to bring the gun' Amelie said, getting of the roof.

'I don't care, Amelie. I don't care what Dad wants, okay? And since when do you care what Dad wants?' whilst Amelie stayed watching over Meg.

om 'm'wait, I forgot, youb dont'were watchign _ackluster, men, i ''H'

'I've been caring about what he wants for a while now' Amelie responded sharply.

'Look Dean' Sam said 'We want to kill this demon. You used to want that, too. Hell, I mean, you're the one who came and got me at school!' Dean scoffed. 'You're the one who dragged me back into this, Dean. I'm just trying to finish it!'

'Well, you and Dad are a lot more alike than I thought, you know that? You both can't wait to sacrifice yourself for this thing. But you know what? I'm gonna be the one to bury you. You're selfish, you know that? You don't care about anything but revenge' Dean retorted.

'That's not true, Dean' Dean scoffed again 'I want Dad back. But they are expecting us to bring this gun. They get the gun, they will kill us all. That Colt is our only leverage and you know it, Dean. We cannot bring that gun. We can't' Sam said.

'Fine'.

'I'm serious, Dean'

'I said fine, Sam' Dean took the Colt out of his jacket pocket and held it up to show Sam before putting it in the trunk.

Amelie, Dean and Sam were walking by the river. They stepped up beside some trees and Dean stopped.

'Hey, hey' he said. Amelie and Sam stopped and looked at him. 'Think I know what Meg meant by Sunrise'.

Sam looked over and saw an apartment building with a sign out front that said "Sunrise Apartments".

'Son of a bitch. That's pretty smart. I mean, if these demons can possess people they can possess almost anybody inside' Sam said.

'Yeah, and make anybody attack us' Amelie said.

'And so we can't kill them – a building full of human shields' Dean replied.

'They probably know exactly what we look like, too. And they could look like anybody' said Sam.

Dean sighed 'yeah, this sucks out loud'.

'Tell me about it. Alright, so, how the hell are we going to get in?' Amelie asked.

Dean looked over at the building for a minute before replying 'pull the fire alarm; get out all the civilians'.

'Okay, but then the city responds in, what, seven minutes?' Amelie asked.

'Seven minutes exactly'.

Sam walked in the front door and went towards a fire alarm on the wall. Just as he's about to pull it a man came walking down the hallway. Sam moved to the stairs like he's going up them, but when the man left through the front door he quickly went and pulled the alarm.

A man and a woman were sitting almost motionless at a table in one of the apartments. They looked up as the alarm went off.

Sam left the building.

The man in the apartment got up and went over to the bedroom door. He opened it and on the bed was John tied up and unconscious, but breathing.

Outside the Building, people were leaving and firemen were coming in. Dean and Amelie went up to one of the firemen.

'Hey, what's happening? Is it a fire?' Amelie flirted, her eyes went wide.

'We're figuring that out right now, ma'am' the fireman said taken in by Amelie's flirting 'just stay back, I wouldn't want a pretty thing like you getting hurt' the fireman said before moving her and Dean away.

'Well, I've got a Yorkie upstairs and he pees when he's nervous...' Dean said.

'Sir, you have to stay back' the fireman said.

Sam moved behind them to the fire truck. He found a compartment and picked the lock.

Inside the Building, Dean and Sam walked down the hallway dressed in full fireman gear – helmets, breathing apparatus, etc. Amelie walked behind them keeping watch for demons that may be following them.

Dean was using his EMF to check the doors of the apartments.

'I always wanted to be a fireman when I grew up' Dean said.

'You never told me that' Sam replied.

'You'd make a sexy one as well' Amelie saucily said.

Dean's EMF started reading high.

Inside the apartment the woman was sitting with her head down. There was banging on the door and she looked up – her eyes, completely black. She and the man went over to the door and look ed out through the peep hole.

They could see two figures, their faces obscured by the helmets.

'This is the fire department. We need you to evacuate' Dean said.

The man stepped behind the door and nodded for the woman to open it. She unlocked the door and the boys shoved it open. The woman was thrown backward as Dean and Sam came through. The brothers sprayed the couple with water from their tanks and it burnt them – holy water. Dean punched the man and shoved him into a closet.

'Come on!' Dean shouted.

Sam grabbed the woman off the table and shoved her in as well. Dean leant against the door and it lurched as the demons inside tried to get out.

'Hurry up!'

Sam grabbed a canister of salt from the duffle bag and ran a line around the closet door. As soon as he finished it the pounding stopped. The boys took off the fireman gear and moved to the bedroom door. They slowly opened it and saw John on the bed. Dean quickly made his way over to his father.

'Dad?' Dean said, he leant down and rested his ear against his father's chest and listened 'he's still breathing'. Sam sighed, relieved that his father was alive.

Dean started shaking John, 'Dad, wake up. Dad!'

Amelie took out a knife and was about to cut the restraints around John's wrists.

'Wait. Wait' Sam said.

'What?' Amelie asked.

'He could be possessed for all we know'.

'What, are you nuts?' Dean asked.

'Dean, we got to be sure'.

Sam took a flask of holy water out of the duffle bag and sprinkled it on John.

It had no effect.

John moaned and started to come around.

'Sam? Why are you splashing water on me?' he asked.

'Dad, are you okay?' Dean asked.

'They've been drugging me. Where's the Colt?'

'Don't worry, Dad, it's safe' Sam replied.

Dean cuts him free.

'Good boys. Good boys'.

Outside the building, a fireman was talking on his radio while a group of people looked on. A man in the crowd looked around and suddenly acted surprised – then his eyes went completely black. He moved toward the building and the fireman tried to stop him.

'Hey, buddy, you can't go in' the fireman said.

The fireman's eyes suddenly went black as well and he followed the man into the building.

Inside the apartment, Amelie, Dean and Sam were carrying John out of the bedroom when the front door suddenly burst open and the man and fireman came in.

'Go! Go!' Sam shouted.

'Back! Back!' Dean shouted back.

They went back into the bedroom and closed the door locking it.

An axe suddenly came through the door.

'Dean, Sam, you take your father, I'll distract them dickheads' Amelie said.

'That's suicide' Dean replied.

Amelie didn't look at Dean, she just grabbed Sam's duffle and chucked it at him 'once I'm gone salt the door'.

Amelie took a deep breath and opened the door.

Sam had just finished salting the door when he heard the first cry.

'Amelie!' Dean screamed.

Dean stood stock still as he heard more cries, then a door slamming.

'Dean, get dad to the fire exit' Sam said coming into Dean's view.

Dean nodded and helped his dad towards the fire exit.

Sam tossed him the duffle bag and went through the window out onto the fire escape. He ran salt along the window sill.

Dean helped John down onto the street and Sam moved ahead of them.

Sam was suddenly attacked by the man who was with Meg in Lincoln. He pinned Sam down on the street and started beating him to death.

Dean put John down and went to his brother's aid.

'Sam!' Dean shouted.

Dean ran over and kicked the man in the face, but it had not effect. Dean was suddenly thrown onto a parked car, shattering the windshield, and the man went back to beating Sam.

Suddenly there was a gunshot and the man on Sam got a bullet through the head. He fell off of Sam, dead.

Amelie was standing with the Colt, looking battered but alive.

She put it away and went over to Sam.

'Sam!' Amelie said and picked him up 'Sam, come on! Come on!'

Once Sam was up Amelie was crushed into a hug from behind.

'I thought you were dead' Dean exclaimed.

'Well, so did I, but right now we got to get out of here'

'I thought you put the Colt in the trunk?' Sam asked Dean.

'I did, how did you get it?'

'Before we left I got it, now can we go?'

They all looked at the dead man.

The demon was dead and so was the man it was possessing.

They went over to John and picked him up, and quickly left the area.

The Impala was parked outside a cabin in the woods.

Inside the cabin Sam was pouring salt along the window sill. His face was a mess – bruised, bloody, and swollen.

Dean came into the room.

'How is he?' Amelie asked.

'He just needed a little rest, that's all' Dean turned to his brother. 'How are you?' Dean asked.

'I'll survive' Sam replied, 'hey, you don't think we were followed here, do you?'

'I don't know. I don't think so. I mean, we couldn't have found a more out-of-the-way place to hole up' Dean replied.

'Yeah' Sam said. 'Hey, uh...Amelie, you, um... you saved my life back there'.

'So, I guess you're glad I totally disregarded what we said earlier and brought the gun, huh?'

'Man, I'm trying to thank you here'.

'You're welcome'.

Sam walked across the room.

'Hey, Sam?'

'Yeah?'

'You know that guy I shot? There was a person in there' Amelie said.

'You didn't have a choice, Amelie'.

' Yeah, I know, that's not what bothers me'.

'Then what does?'

'Killing that guy, knowing Meg would die. I didn't hesitate, I didn't even flinch. For you, Dean or John, the things I'm willing to do or kill,, the things I've done, it's just, uh ... it scares me sometimes'.

Sam just looked at her, not knowing what to say.

John came into the room.

'It shouldn't. You did good'.

'You're not mad?' Dean asked, now standing with Amelie.

'For what?'

'I used a bullet'.

'Mad? I'm proud of you. You know, Sam and I, we can get pretty obsessed. But you – you and Dean you watch out for this family. You always have'.

'Thanks' Dean and Amelie said in unison.

The wind suddenly picks up and the lights start to flicker. They all go over to the window.

'It found us. It's here' John said.

'Dean' Amelie whispered.

'Yeah?'

'I don't have a headache'

'So?'

'So, either the demon has control of my headaches or he is here already'.

Dean's eyes widened at the prospect of the demon already with them.

'The demon?' Sam asked.

'Sam, lines of salt in front of every window, every door'.

'I already did it' Sam said.

'Well, check it, okay?' John said.

'Okay' John replied and left the room.

'Dean, Amelie, you got the gun?'

'Yeah'.

'Give it to me' John replied.

Dean took the Colt out of his jeans 'Dad, Sam tried to shoot the demon in Salvation. It disappeared'.

'This is me. I won't miss. Now, the gun, hurry'.

Amelie took a long look at John, something wasn't right.

Dean hesitated and looked down at the gun.

'Son, please'.

Dean started to back up a few steps.

'Amelie get Dean to give me the gun'.

Dean retreated further.

'What are you doing, Dean?'

'He'd be furious' Dean muttered.

'What?'

'That I wasted a bullet. He wouldn't be proud of me, he'd rip me to pieces' Amelie answered.

John just looks at Amelie and then at Dean as he raised the gun, pointed it at him and cocked it.

'You're not my Dad' Dean said.

Dean had the gun pointed at John.

'Dean, it's me' John said.

'I know my Dad better than anyone. And you ain't him'.

'What the hell's gotten into you?' John said.

'We could ask you the same thing. Stay back' Amelie said.

Sam came into the room and was shocked to see Dean pointing the gun at John.

'Dean? Amelie? What the hell's going on?'

'They've lost their minds' John spat.

'He's not Dad' Dean said.

'What?'

'I think he's possessed. I think he's been possessed since we rescued him' Amelie said.

'Don't listen to them, Sammy'.

'Dean, how do you know?'

Dean was starting to fight back tears 'he's ... he's different'.

'You know, we don't have time for this. Sam, you wanna kill this demon, you've gotta trust me' John said.

Sam looked back and forth between his father and brother. Dean glanced at him, but didn't say anything else to convince him.

'Sam?'

Sam looked back and forth.

'No. No' he said and moved to stand by Amelie and Dean.

John looked at them.

'Fine. You're all so sure, go ahead. Kill me' John said.

John looked down and waited.

Dean held the gun on him, but couldn't pull the trigger.

'I thought so' John said.

He looked back up and his eyes were yellow.

Sam lunged at him, but was thrown against the wall, pinned there. So was Dean, and he drops the Colt. Only Amelie was left standing.

She and John ran for the Colt but John beat her to it, he picked it up and pointed it at her.

'What a pain in the ass this thing's been'.

'You' Amelie spat.

'It's you, isn't it? We've been looking for you for a long time' Sam said.

'Well, you found me' John replied.

'Let them go' Amelie said.

John just smiled at with a flick of his wrist she went flying through the air and went into a bookshelf, she landed with a thump and wasn't moving.

'Amelie' Dean called out.

'But the holy water?' Sam asked.

'You think something like that works on something like me?'

Sam tried to fight the force that had him pinned to the wall, but failed.

'I'm gonna kill you!' he shouted.

'Oh, that'd be a neat trick. In fact,' John said as he put the gun down onto the table 'here. Make the gun float to you there, psychic boy'.

Sam looked at the gun, but nothing happened.

' Well, this is fun'. John walked over to the window beside Dean 'I could've killed you a hundred times today, but this...' John sighed 'this is worth the wait'.

Dean struggled, but was still pinned to the wall.

John looked over at him.

'Your Dad – he's in here with me. Trapped inside his own meat suit. He says "hi", by the way. He's gonna tear you apart. He's gonna taste the iron in your blood. He's gonna make you watch the woman you love die, screaming in agony'.

'Let him go, or I swear to God –'

'What? What are you and God gonna do? You see, as far as I'm concerned, this is justice. You know that little exorcism of yours? That was my daughter'.

'Who, Meg?'

'The one in the alley? That was my boy. You understand'.

'You've got to be kidding me'.

'What? You're the only one that can have a family? You destroyed my children. How would you feel if I killed your family?' John smiled at Dean 'oh, that's right. I forgot. I did. Still, two wrongs don't make a right'.

'You son of a bitch' Amelie cursed.

'I wanna know why. Why'd you do it?'

'You mean why did I kill Mommy and pretty, little Jess?' John said turning to stare at Sam.

'Yeah'.

'You know, I never told you this, but Sam was going to ask her to marry him. Been shopping for rings and everything. You want to know why? Because they got in the way'.

'In the way of what?'

'My plans for you, Sammy. You... and all the children like you and Amelie, although she is old'.

'HEY!' Amelie shouted, still unable to move.

'Listen, you mind just getting this over with, huh? Cause I really can't stand the monologuing' Dean said.

John went over to him. 'Funny, but that's all part of your M.O., isn't it? Masks all that nasty pain, masks the truth'.

'Oh, yeah? What's that?'

'You know, you fight and you fight for this family, but the truth is they don't need you. Not like you need them. Sam – he's clearly John's favorite. Even when they fight, it's more concern than he's ever shown you. Even Amelie, she's never been around when you needed her, she just comes and goes when she feels like it, all your life, that's all she's done'.

'Don't listen to him Dean' Amelie shouted.

John came over to her he grabbed her hair and pulled her up

'I bet you're real proud of your kids, too, huh? Oh wait, I forgot. we wasted 'em' Amelie said, struggling to get out of his grip.

Amelie smiled at him and John looks at Dean. He stepped back, dropping Amelie and put his head down. When he looked back up Dean suddenly yelled in pain.

'Dean! No!' Amelie screamed.

Dean started to bleed heavily from his chest. Sam and Amelie started to struggle against the force pinning them.

'Dad! Dad, don't you let it kill me!' Dean chocked.

John looked at him again and smiled. Dean started screaming in pain.

'Dean! No!' Amelie sobbed.

The blood was flowing out of Dean. Sam and Amelie struggled as hard as they could to break free.

Blood was running out of Dean's mouth.

'Please John' Amelie begged.

'Dad, please' Dean cried.

Dean passed out.

'Dean!' Amelie screamed.

'Stop' John whispered. Amelie and Sam were suddenly let go. 'Stop it'.

Sam dived and grabbed the gun off the table, whilst Amelie ran over to Dean.

John turned to Sam, eyes yellow once again, and Sam aimed the gun at him.

'You kill me, you kill Daddy' John said.

'I know' Sam replied.

Sam fired the gun, shooting John in the leg. He fell down and so did Dean. Amelie hugged Dean tight to her body.

'Dean' she said, trying to find the wound.

Sam walked over to his brother and Amelie.

'Dean? Dean, hey? Oh God, you've lost a lot of blood'.

Where's Dad?' Dean asked before groaning in pain.

'He's right here. He's right here, Dean'.

'Go check on him'.

'Dean'.

'Go check on him, I have Amelie'.

Sam got up and went over to check on John. He was lying motionless on the floor.

'Dad? Dad?' Sam said.

John suddenly looked up. 'Sammy! It's still alive. It's inside me, I can feel it. You shoot me. You shoot me! You shoot me in the heart, son!'

Sam aimed the gun at John. 'Do it now!'

'Sam, don't you do it. Don't you do it' Dean said, before being told to shush by Amelie.

'You've gotta hurry! I can't hold onto it much longer! You shoot me, son! Shoot me! Son, I'm begging you! We can end this here and now! Sammy!'

'Sam, no' Amelie quiet, but sternly said.

'You do this! Sammy! Sam...'

The demon suddenly left John in a black cloud from his mouth and disappeared through the floor.

John looked up at Sam accusingly.

In the Impala Sam was driving with John by his side. Dean was in the back seat alongside Amelie, who was holding tightly to him.

John gasped in pain; Dean was just slumped in the back seat, unaware that Amelie was staunching his wound.

'Look, just hold on, alright. The hospital's only ten minutes away' Sam ordered, but failed to keep the worry out of his voice.

'I'm surprised at you, Sammy. Why didn't you kill it? I thought we saw eye-to-eye on this? Killing this demon comes first – before me, before everything' John said.

Sam looked in the rear view mirror at Dean and Amelie.

'No, sir. Not before everything. Look, we've still got the Colt. We still have the one bullet left. We just have to start over, alright? I mean, we already found the demon...'

An eighteen wheeler suddenly slammed into the passenger side of the Impala at full speed, driving it sideways in front of it.

The driver of the semi was sitting behind the wheel. His eyes are black.

Dean, Sam, Amelie and John are all unconscious in the car – blood all over them.

Okay sorry I lied, I was gonna have a big reveal of who Amelie was in Devil's Trap but, you know the start of In my time of dying, where there still in the car? Well that scene is gonna be the reveal scene. Review with who you think Amelie is, reviews make me happy, they also make you receive a virtual Impala.

See you all real soon.