Chaos, Loyalty And Everything In Between
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Chapter 8: Fight To Live
Morgan was leaning back in one of the desk chairs, taking a brief rest. Since they were two people down, things hadn't been coming up. The only upside was, that nothing else had happened. He was about to think the case was cold, when something flashed in his mind.
"Is everything OK?" JJ asked, a little startled, as Morgan had bolted upright. The press and media were threatening to go ahead, and reveal every detail of the case. She was trying to keep a hold of it, as a means to avoid mass panic.
"The bastard's been under our noses the entire time!" Morgan exclaimed. The outburst had gained everyone's attention now. He couldn't believe they had missed it, and the very person had been in the room!
"What do you mean?" Lewis furrowed his brows, they had been running in circles on the case. Everyone was tired and stressed, as they had no leads and no suspects. It was one, where he was ready to declare it cold and move on.
"I can't find him!" Skylar ran back into the room, unable to find the person his boss had sent him to find. He didn't have a clue as to what was going on. Everything seemed to be going topsy-turvey.
"Oh God."
"Garcia, what is it?" Hotch asked, not wanting to waste time. They couldn't afford to slip up now, there was so much at stake.
"I tracked the signal. And I'm getting the address now." Garcia said, typing away furiously on her keyboard. She was hunting through the records, when she got a hit and a name. "It's 287 Magnolia Street."
"We have to go now!" Zeke bolted out of the lab, with Skylar right behind him. No one had missed how pale Zeke gone, when the address was given.
"Why?" Gideon asked, the air was filed with an urgency. Something big was going on, he wanted all the details before they went. He and the rest of the team, felt like the clock was ticking down.
"That's where Alexander lives." Lewis was ready to go, in a bulletproof vest. He saw Zeke and Skylar had gotten theirs. He just hoped the outcome of this would be a good one.
"Call SWAT. Give them the address." Hotch told JJ. The man was ever calm, but knew now, there was a chance to finally close the case.
JJ went to the phone and placed the call. After a few minutes, she hung up and nodded. "Go, they're on the way." She stayed with Garcia, as the others dashed out. The sirens came on, seconds later, before fading away, the two women sat there in the resounding silence to wait for news.
"I thought deals lasted 10 years." Dean said, as he pulled the trigger and was rewarded with a yelp. He had never heard of a deal this short. It was known to hunters, that one had 10 years when agreeing to a deal.
"It's gone rogue." Sam swung and hit a Hellhound with an iron rod. He had to spin quickly, barely in time as another rushed past. They hadn't had the time for a salt circle, so buying time seemed like the next best idea.
"But why?" Reid asked. He was dodging the hounds, while trying to make a salt barrier. It was proving to be difficult, it was helping that Sam and Dean were fending them off. But he had to keep tossing salt at the two hounds, which were attempting to prevent him from succeeding.
"My guess is someone's wanting a bigger cut." Dean said, firing at another. A howl of rage rang out, as the rock salt hit its invisible target. "All I know, is this seems to be a lot of trouble." He was getting annoyed at having to deal with Demons, especially ones who made contracts.
"Then, a lot more is going to go down." Sam swung the rod and knocked a hound back. "Deals aren't supposed to short, and that won't sit well down there." He glanced to see if the circle was done, and backed a step, seeing it was almost done. His eyes widened, as he felt the impact of one knocking him down.
"Sammy!" Dean pulled Sam into the circle, as the Hellhound he was struggling with, yelped and let go. He grabbed the salt, and closed off the circle. "Thanks man." For once, he was glad for back up. If it hadn't been for Reid's quick thinking, he knew he would have lost his brother, as Reid had thrown enough salt to scare it off.
Leo ran down the hall, leading the Hellhound away from Stella's door and rushed into her room. She tripped and fell down, as the snarls filled the room. Her heart rate quickly rose as she could hear the Demon Dog come near. She felt hot rage, just as the creature leapt for her. An animal-like scream filled the air as blood splashed onto the wall.