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The Demon continued to walk out of the motel and whispered something else in Dean's ear.
John however had managed to get himself out of the wall. He grabbed his shotgun, which was on the floor near Sam; who was still unconscious. Luckily it wasn't holding rock salt at the moment (no one had come up with that idea yet and it wouldn't pack a punch big enough to slow down a demon let alone kill one)
John, since he was running, caught up with the demon, which was currently walking towards another vehicle directly outside the motel room.
John carefully, but quickly lined up the shot and took it at the first chance he got.
Straight through the man's head, a through and through. John knew it wouldn't kill the demon, but it did slow it down. The man actually dropped Dean and fell to the floor but it was already starting to get back up.
"Dean, come on, let's go!" John practically shouted.
"No!" Dean shouted back, tears actually forming in his eyes.
Dean jumped into the passenger side of the black pickup truck and dared not to look his John in the eye; the one thing Dean never thought he would have to do to his family he just did; the ultimate form of betrayal; it broke his heart to do that to his family. Then the door suddenly locked.
The Demon was still struggling to get back up, but it was defiantly getting there. However both Dean and John had not noticed or known that the man now on the floor had brought someone with him. She had been waiting in the shadows; she was the boss; the one who ordered all this. She was closing in on John, with no weapon in sight.
Dean had noticed her and did not know whether she was human or demon, but his gut instinct was telling him that she was bad news.
John started walking towards the car, he knew there must have been a reason for Dean's actions, he just couldn't stand there whilst they took one of his sons away from him, and to do God knows what to him. After only a few steps he noticed Dean was shouting and pointing and John was able to make out "behind you" passing Dean's lips.
After that John's eyes widened and he turned around, keeping his gun in front of him, so that he could fire immediately if needed. He saw the woman; her eyes normal looking but the way she approached him told him a different story.
John pulled the trigger. The bullet impacted her heart, and probably ripped it to pieces. This didn't even faze her, she kept walking. Just as John was about to fire again, she waved her hand and his gun was pulled from his hands and sent on to the roof of the building.
"Hey, John. You know right up until that little stunt I was planning to let this woman live. So much for that".
"Since when do demons care about saving lives?" John said.
"We demons are not all so alike. I have different objectives than they do and I do not kill just for the sake of it, well not anymore" She said walking two more steps so that she was finally face to face with John. "And I always get what I want" she finished.
Then she waved her hands again and that forced John back into the motel room, slamming him head first into the wall (the wall, that didn't have a hole in it).
"When you want a job done well...." She said quietly to herself whilst John slid into a heap on the floor.
"Fix yourself up, I want you back in top condition" She said to her companion on the floor, disgusted that he had got so incapacitated just because of one little, well placed, bullet.
The black smoke poured out of the man leaving a bloody corpse behind. The woman got into the driver's seat; the one next to Dean.
The woman started the engine and drove away, not saying a word to Dean, leaving Sam and John in the motel room, unconscious, but surprisingly alive.
Why did the demon let John and Sam live??? Why didn't Dean run away when he had the chance??? What did the demon whisper in Dean's ear??? Why do they want Dean so bad??? What is so special about Dean??? Will John and Sam be able to get Dean back???
Find out in the next chapter...