The Truth
John Winchester was heading into the town of Hill Valley, Texas after hearing from Missouri that the answers to his questions would be found there. It seemed to good to be true, after all these years, he would finally know what killed Mary, what killed Sam's girlfriend Jess. He had report that the town seemed to stop communicating with the outside world 3 days ago and people have disappeared around there.
He pulled up into the town and looked around. Sure enough nobody was there. It was the middle of the day and yet no one was the and the store were deserted. He heard a sound coming from the bar. It sound like music. He walked up to it and opened the door.
The second he walked in he was more surprised by what he saw than anything he had ever seen hunting. He had walked into an old fashion bar like out of a western, in fact the everything in the place looked like it was from a western. Even the people looked like they belonged in The Good, The Bad and The Ugly.
It was then that noticed his clothes change. He was know dressed in a Sheriff's get-up. He looked like one of the Village People. He even had a bagde that said Sheriff on it. This was to freaky he was heading out. When he walked out of the bar he saw it wasn't just the bar that was Western themed the entire town had suddenly become a Clint Eastwood movie.
He had back into the the tavern and went up to the bar. "Afternoon Sheriff, what will you have" The Bartender asked. "Just a really strong whiskey" john said. As the bartender was pouring it out John asked "Have their been any weird death lately". "None that I know of" The Bartender replied handing him his drink. "How about any fires" he asked. "Nope" he replied.
John was confused, if the Yellow Eyed Creature wasn't here then why did Missouri send him there. Apart from the fact that the Town had been sucked into the Twilight Zone, maybe it was here, Damn this must be even more powerful than he thought to warp reality of an entire town but it did help narrow the list of what type of creature it could be.
John was about to take a drink of whiskey when he was interrupted by someone who just kicked the door open and shouted at him "Hey McFly, Thought I told you never to come in here". John turned aroud surprised and confused as he he looked at the door and saw an almost Stereotypically looking Western criminal accompined by a rather skinny and stupid looking accomplice.
Seeing John face the man said "You ain't that no good, law loving Seamus McFly, you look like him through specially with the dog ugly Sheriif's hat" The accomplice laughed a very stupid sounding laugh as the man asked "You must be the new Sheriff". "WHO BET I CAN'T BREAK MY RECORD OF RUNNING THIS WUSSY EXCUSE FOR A SHERIFF OUT OF TOWN" he shouted.
"Who the hell are you" John asked. "I'm Dirty Dan and this idiot's my sidekick Pinhead Larry" he said "Hey you're not Dirty Dan I am" Larry said. "Shut up you idiot I'm Dirty Dan " Dan said. "I'm Dirty Dan" Larry said. "I'm Dirty Dan" Dan said. "I'm Dirty Dan" Larry said. There arguement was interupted by a whiskey bottle exploding that turned everyones attention to the stranger standing at the threashhold with a smoking gun in his hand.
John could believe his eyes. Now it all made sense, there only one creature powerful enough to manipulate reality like this, it had to be a Trickster. Ang low and behold the very same Trickster John had failed to kill almost 20 years ago was standing there right in front of him. He couldn't believe that the Trickster had killed Mary. The M.O didn't match a Trickster but Missouri had sent him here so that mean the Trickster had to be the one he was after.
"Which one of you Fellas is the real Dirty Dan" he said. "He is" said Larry quickly pointing a finger at Dan. Before he could do anything the Trickster pulled the trigger and Dan was dead. This was his chance, all he need was a stake which was pretty much the leg of his stool and the blood of a victim which he just had.
"Alright Pinhead now you get yours" he said point the gun Larry. He ran up the stairs and the Trickster felloed him. John seeing his chance broke off the leg of his stool and dipped it in Dan's blood. He heard a gun shot upstair and the Trickster came down the stair " Sorry about the mess Sheriff" he said to John.
Seeing his chance John took the stake and tried to stab the Trickster in the Heart but the Trickster throw John across the room Telekinetically. "Geez I know you don't like Bounty Hunter but this is taking it a little to far" he said as he pinned John to the wall telekinetically. "Why you do it" he asked angrily.
"What you mean Dirty Dan, he was the Henry Potter of this town, another month and all these people would have been on the street "the Trickster said. "You killed my wife" John shouted. "What are you talking about I didn't kill your wife" he said
"Don't lie to me you Yellow Eyed Son of a Bitch" John said. "Did you say Yellow Eyed " He said. Know it all made sense to Gabriel. He realised John who fell on the floor. "Just like last time huh, get up you and I have thing to talk about" he said.
The Trickster sat at the bar and John sat next to him. "Two whiskeys " he asked the Bar man. "First off, stop trying to kill me alright it never succeed, you ever watch Looney Toons I'm Bugs Bunny your Elmer Fudd get it" he said drinking his whiskey. "Secondly I can help you get your revenge" he said.
"Why would you help me" John asked. "Well surprisingly not all monster like each other beside I got a score to settle with old Yellow Eyes" he said. "What do you mean" John asked. "That Prick cost me my girlfriend, don't know how he did it but all i know is that when she broke up with me he was in the area, coincodence I think not" he said.
So what do you know about it" John asked. "I know that his Yellow Eyes aren't from Liver Failure he's a Demon" he said. "But Demon have black eyes" John said "Low level ones do but powerfuls one have different coloured eyes" he explained.
"How powerful is this Demon exactly" John asked "Let me out it to you this way, you don't get much higher than him without reaching Lucifer" He said with a strange almost sad look in his eyes.
"This thing got a name?" John asked. "Yep Azazel" He said "Azazel" John repeated "What did he want with Mary" John asked "Nothing Mary just happened to be there" he said "You mean" John started. "That right Sam was his target that night" The Trickster finished before having a third glass of whiskey.
"What does he want with Sam then" John asked. "Sam is Special, not in a Forrest Gump special, in a Damien from the Omen special" he said. "What?" John said. "You know of Sam abilities" he asked. "Yeah Missouri told me" John said. "He didn't get them from a radioactive spider or eating all his vegatables, he got them from Demon blood" The Trickster said
"Why?" John said. "Azazel is planning to open a door way to Hell but you see this doorway is protected can't get near it, but human given abilities by Demon blood can, that what he's planning with Sam and the others" The Trickster said.
John needed a moment to take all this in and drank his whiskey. "How do i kill it, i never found a way to kill a demon" John asked. "Well there is one thing i know of the could kill Azazel, the Colt" he said.
"What" John said. "You know the old Hunter legend, the magic gun that can kill any thing" he said. "Yeah i heard about it and i've net about a dozen who claim to have it" John said skeptically. "Well it's real and if you want to find it ask you old friend Daniel Elkins" he said.
"How do you know it's even exists" John asked. "Cause i got shot with it" he said. "Yet your still alive" John said. "You forget I'm a lot smarter than any hunter out there". They finished their whiskeys and the the trickster turned to John and said "Good Luck" before snapping his fingers.
The next thing John knew he was back in his car and the town had return to normal. He now knew what he had to do, first he had to find out if the Trickster was telling the truth and if he was then he may he just given John the one thing he had wanted for 22 years, Hope.