I don't know why my fanfiction suddenly got so dark.
Chapter 9:
"Dean!" Caym shouted. "I want to watch you kill little Sammy."
"Yes boss." Demon Dean answered but inside Dean was shouting. "I would be happy to bring him back to you boss."
"Good little demon. I want him here tomorrow. Don't be late."
"Yes boss." Demon Dean replied before turning and walking out. Once he had left the room and closed the door after him Caym waved to the demon closest to him.
"Follow him. If Dean starts to take over again kill him. I don't care if the demon is killed too as long as Dean dies."
"Yes Caym." Three of the demon answered before sneaking out after Dean. The rest of the demons brought in a young girl and as Caym lifted a goblet and a small knife she started to scream. Two demons held her arms behind her back as another pulled her hair back so her neck was exposed. Caym put the knife to her neck and slit it. She gurgled as blood flowed into her lungs and the goblet filled. She slumped forwards when the demons let her go and the goblet was filled. Caym whispered a spell to the blood in the goblet and it started to boil.
"Yes my lord. Dean is on his way to kill Sam and Bobby. The demon knows his instructions and will withdraw just enough so the holy water and salt won't effect him but he will still be in control. By tomorrow Sam and Bobby will be here and Dean will be alone. The CCTV at the hotel will show that Dean kidnapped Sam and Bobby and we will release footage of him killing Sam and Bobby. He will be hunted by everyone and alone in the world knowing he had killed Sam and Bobby. The worst kind of pain for someone like him." The blood gurgled again. "Yes my lord. I will contact you again when Sam and Bobby arrive." The blood went still and Caym handed the goblet to one of the demons who took it out of the room to empty. "Summon the all not needed for the kidnapping of Sam and Bobby. The King of Hell is coming to watch their deaths and we need to make him comfortable." The demons looked scared as the ran out of the room. "Bring another offering in. I need to speak to the other Lord's. They must know the King of Hell is coming and the Winchesters will finally die.
Back at the hotel
"We have to rescue Dean. We can't just leave him in Caym's hands."
"I know boy, but we have to use our heads, we can't just go in all guns blazing it doesn't do any good."
"It's Dean Bobby. It's what he would do."
"I know but he would also be killed by doing that you idjiot." Bobby grabbed the car keys out of Sam's hand and threw them onto the table. "We need to take this slowly and not get our heads chopped off and fed to hell hounds. We need to find a way to banish him it will be easier than trying to kill him."
"Banish him to where. Purgatory?"
"No just back to hell. Crowley will lock him up. Hopefully."
"It's Crowley. He probably sent Caym. We need Cass."
"Cass is in heaven, fighting a battle, against other angles. We haven't heard from him in months. Why should this change anything."
"Because now Dean is in trouble. We have to ask at least."
"No need to ask." Cass interrupted. "Where's Dean?"
"Taken by Caym." Sam replied wearily. "We've been up half the night trying to find a way to rescue him."
"Caym. The Great President of Hell." Cass said not believing what Sam had said.
"Yep that Caym. The only Caym I have heard of, and wished I hadn't heard of."
"If Caym is out of hell then the King of Hell is in on this."
"Crowley? He said that he would leave us alone."
"Not Crowley, he is just the demon that took over. There is a true King of hell. Something that you do not want to meet. When the King of Hell is on the loose then I will need to round up all the angels. Stop the war. We nearly lost to him last time and we had God on our side then. Now we don't know where God is or if he will help us if we can find him."
"Who is the true King of Hell then?"
"Baal"
"Who the hell is Baal?" Bobby interrupted fed up of watching Sam and Cass ignore him.
"The King of Hell." Cass said confused about how Bobby couldn't know that.
"I know that you idjot. I meant what does he look like, what does he act like, and most importantly how do we kill him?" Bobby shouted exasperated.
"You can't kill the King of Hell. He is like a evil God. You can't kill God so you can't kill Baal."
"Damn it. Can we send him back to hell then?"
"Yes."
"How?" Bobby said wearily. "Just tell us how?"
"I do not know." Cass replied seriously. "But I will find out if that is your wish."
"Yes Castiel. That is very much my wish." Bobby said trying not to shout.
"I will return tomorrow with a way of sending him back to hell and the Angels behind me."
"Wait Cass..." Sam started but the angel had already left for heaven.
"Balls." Bobby swore. "Why did you let him go you idjiot?"
"Cass is Dean's. I can't control him any more than you can." Sam retorted indignantly "you want him to stay then you make him stay." Bobby snorted.
"I have as much control over Cass as a farmer over the weather." Sam glared at him and opened the computer.
"Well Bobby. Instead of arguing I am going to look for Dean. Caym would have taken him somewhere remote if the King of Hell is involved."
"Okay then. Look for an old abandoned warehouse."
"Found something better. A farm house. Around 150 years old, don't know how it is still standing, and surprise, surprise around the time the deaths started the person that lives next door to the farm reported seeing a bright red light and lots of birds appearing around the farmhouse. Sound like a certain bird loving High President of a Hell to you."