SuperWhoLock Chapter 12
As everyone got into the Ponds' house, they all sat down to recuperate. They sighed from their stressful evening.
"Is there any pie," Dean asked. Amy at first ignored Dean, thinking of how irrelevant the question was. However, Dean continued to keep eye contact with her.
"Wait, you're serious?" Amy asked.
"Yeah! I'm starving. I'm pretty sure they're some pies in this household, even in London, pies exist I'm guessing!" Dean looked down at his watch to check the time.
"How long has it been anyways?" The Doctor looked at his watch as well.
"Well, ever since you and Sam met me, it's been about... a day."
"Ok, we are DEFINITELY taking a break now. I need my daily food. A warriors gotta eat," Dean said.
"Yeah, Dean's got a point. If you don't mind, Ponds', if there is anything that we can eat now, I think now's the proper time to, well, eat it," Sam said, "also, Dean will just complain for the next hour."
"Ok, I'll get you something. BUT! Rory, Doctor, Sam, you three are helping me. I'm not going to be the chef tonight," Amy ordered. The three of them shrugged, and went to the kitchen. That left Dean, Sherlock, and John in the room.
"Well, I guess this means we're left working on the case then," Dean said.
"Yes. I'm trying to pull out all of the possible things that Moriarty could be doing now, or will be," Sherlock said.
"Um, dude, you do know that he has no choice as to what the seals are, right? The seals are just... seals. We'll just tell Castiel to use his angel mojo, and, boom, Earth's ass is saved yet again" said Dean.
"No," John joined the conversation, "Sherlock isn't talking about that. Since he and I knew him back then, we can sort of predict what he's going to do next. Moriarty's a demon, he won't be just breaking the seals. He gets bored. We have to stop him before he hurts anyone else."
"We got no pie, Dean, but we're making eggs and, well, practically breakfast. Do you mind? Wait... oh! We have cake! That's close enough to pie, right Dean?" Rory said.
"Oh, come on! It's always cake!" A few minutes later, the gang was awkwardly eating their breakfast, and just keeping their thoughts to themselves. When they were done eating, they continued their investigation.
"So, I assume that knife is a way of injuring Moriarty, right?" Sherlock asked.
"Yeah, the knife can hurt demons," Sam answered.
"Why is there a specific knife that can kill demons?" the Doctor asked.
"Demons can't get hurt by normal physical wounds. This knife is capable of killing/injuring demons. However, the way that demons walk the earth is that they posses someone. When you hurt the demon, no damage is conflicted to them, but when they leave their host, all of the damage is transferred to the person being possessed," said Sam.
"Well, I wouldn't be worried about me. I'm basically a walking corpse with a demon inside," said Sherlock.
"Yeah, um, their weaknesses are salt, holy water, and this knife, like when Dean made that cut into Sherlock back when we caught him in the alley way, and when we poured holy water on him" explained Sam.
"That was holy water?" John asked. Sam nodded.
"Where do you get holy water?" Rory asked.
"You don't. You need a cross (easier if it's on a necklace) place it in the body of water, chant a spell, and that's how you make holy water," said Sam.
"So. there's no other way to hurt them? If so, how do you kill them?" asked Amy.
"We either kill the demon with the knife, or we chant a spell that sends them back to hell," said Sam.
"Wait a minute, you said that the damage given to the demon is transferred to the host, right?" the Doctor asked.
"Except for holy water, and salt, why?" Sam asked.
"Well, wouldn't that mean you killed the person as well?" the Doctor asked. The Winchesters looked away, uncomfortable to answer.
"So, no other way to hurt demons?" Amy asked, trying to break the awkward silence.
"No... actually, there is another way," Dean said.
"Well, what is it?" Amy asked.
"There's only one gun on this planet that can demons. It's called the Colt, and it actually has the power to kill anything. Well, mostly anything," Dean said.
"Do you know where it is?"
"No. We haven't used it in a while, actually."
"But remember, we could still kill Moriarty with the knife," said Sam.
"Well, if we could do that, then why aren't you confident with the idea?" Rory asked.
"My brother and I have seen demons able to survive the stab of the knife. However, that's only for demons who are extremely strong, and the longer the soul is in hell for, the stronger it is. I doubt that Moriarty is that strong though," Sam said. A few minutes of thinking later, they heard a knock on the door. Amy walked up to open it. It was the mailman.
"Hello Mrs. Pond. Here's your mail," the man said.
"Morning Johnny! Thanks," Amy gave a big smile, and gladly accepted the mail. However, she looked at Rory and the Doctor concerned. Why would the mailman personally give them their mail?
"Hey, hasn't that man been watering those same plants for an hour now?" asked John. As Sherlock looked out the window with John, his eyes widen. He rushed to see the mailman, and ran to the kitchen.
"He's a demon!" Sherlock shouted. The man grabbed Amy by the shirt, and held a knife to her neck.
"No one move, or I cut the bitch's throat," Johnny said. Amy forced the man to the side of her door, and his body banged against it. She elbowed him in the ribs, and managed to escape. Amy then rushed to be in Rory's care. Sherlock came over to throw a hand full of salt to the demon. As the man fell back, Dean pinned him to the ground with his knife right above him. With Dean preventing the demon from moving, Sam came up. He chanted the demon banishing spell. Everyone heard the demon say terrible threats to them, and after that, the black smoke is quickly drawn out of the body, and dragged through the street ground. As Dean got up to let go of the man, the gardener came over.
"Dean, he's a demon!" Sherlock yelled. Dean was about to run to the demon, and stab him with the knife.
"Dean, stop!" the Doctor yelled
"Whoa! You dumbasses! I'm not here to hurt you," the man said.
"Yeah, that's exactly why you let my wife almost get cut, huh?" Rory said furiously.
"I'm here for the Winchesters, the Doctor, and John. I'm come with a message."
"By who? Moriarty?" Dean asked.
"No. Crowley," said the man. Dean loosened his grip.
"Here's the address to where Crowley wants to meet you," the man handed Dean a sheet of paper.
"He hopes to see your assess at midnight." Sam saw what the demon was going to do, and ran to him to try to stop him. However, the demon left his host's body, and the black smoke flew off into the distance.
"Well, kids, that's what a demon looks like," Dean said.
"Dean, Sam, how was I able to see that the men were demons?" Sherlock asked.
"Well, you're a demon yourself. Hell's bitch so to say," answered Sam.
"Well, hope you guys don't have any plans tonight, 'cause we gotta date with the king of hell," said Dean.