Dean pulled up to a diner, "Go ahead Sam, let me wake up Annabelle and we will be right in."
Sam nodded and got out of the car and headed inside of the diner, Dean turned to the sleeping Annabelle and before he could touch her she sat up sweat dripping down her face screaming. "Wow, calm down, it's just me Dean let's go eat"
I looked flustered around me, making sense of my surroundings, "No, No this is all wrong, I know where my brother is we have to go." I was shaking, I could not keep my body calm, and it was like I woke up from the worst nightmare in the world.
"Okay, let's grab food to go, Sam already went inside and then we can head out," I could tell he was worried and even more he tried to sooth me.
"Something does not feel right" I told him as I grabbed my gun and got out of the car, I put the gun in the inside holster under my jacket. "Let's just get out of here as fast as possible."
Dean nodded and we proceeded inside of the diner, I looked around to see blood everywhere and the strong overwhelming smell of sulfur. "Sam!" I shouted and we began to search the whole diner for him, I looked at the door leading through the back entrance of the diner. The Sulfur was a slight hint of yellow, it now all made sense. Who he was, what he was, where my brother was and what he had planned for so many years. "DEAN!" I shouted and he came running to me.
"Did you find something?" he asked, I knew without his brother, he is just a hot mess.
"Yeah sulfur, I know where to go, we just have to hurry before…." My voice lowered, "Before there is only one" I barely had enough breath to form the words and even less energy to let them pass my lips.
"What do you mean?" he grabbed my wrist ever so tightly, which caused me to wince.
"Please we don't have time for this we have to go, you want your brother back and safe and I want mine" I pleaded with him, "I don't want to end up having to dig two graves because we wasted time" I could feel tears started to form in my eyes.
Dean let go of me, "I am sorry, let's go" without giving me a second glance we walked back to the car and drove off.
(Cold Oak, South Dakota)
Sam was explaining everything to; lily, Jake, Ava and Andy, how to defend themselves that they had to stick together to get out of this desert town alive.
A slender man with jet black hair styled in a way that would make a Abercrombie and fitch model jealous stood up, "I have one problem with your theory Mr. Winchester" in smooth Scottish accent, he was wearing an all-white suit with black tie and a red rose in his jacket pocket. His eyes were a brownish gold like whiskey, "These people will never survive, if they don't die here, what makes you think that Azazel won't send his demon puppets to kill them?"
"First of all how do you know my last name? Second of all who is Azazel? and thirdly who are you?" Sam questioned the mystery man.
"Names I feel irrelevant at this point and time, the yellow eyed demon his name is Azazel you uneducated swine" he put his hand up to silent Sam who was about to argue. "You smell like you bathed in the sweat of a hell hound and I really could use some Gail Craig."
"Wait; did you just say Gail Craig? I have only ever heard that once before, it's a whiskey right?" Sam decided to let go of what he had been called by this man.
"So did you make a business deal with the devil?" he asked grinning something fierce as if it had been the devil himself smiling.
"No I have not!" Sam retorted in disgust.
"Well then you must know my baby sister, which explains why you smell like Fido" his grin seemed to reduce in size. "Well then I am going to just stay right here and wait, she should be here soon, I know my sister, she is a pistol that is for sure"
"You are Roderick?" Sam was surprised how he differed so much from Annabelle.
"In the flesh love" he sat back down in his chair and made himself comfortable and closed his eyes.
Lily stood up, "this is crazy, you all are crazy, I am leaving" she walked out of the building and ran into the woods.
Roderick lifted his head up as they heard the girls scream in the distance, "and another one bites the dust and another one gone and another one gone, another one bites the dust."
"You like queen?" Andy looked over at him, "Very nice"
Roderick smirked, "Yes my young indie that is indeed very nice" Roderick's face completely change and then spoke in the sternest voice, "One of you will betray me"
(Road house)
Ellen walked over to the phone ringing off the hook, "Hello"
"Lovely Ellen, give the phone to Dr. Badass for me and do me a favor gather your things" Ellen stared at the phone and looked at Ash who was at the bar, "It's for you….. Dr. Badass" she handed the phone towards him.
Ash jumped over the bar and grabbed the phone, "Dr. Badass speaking"
"I need you to not question me or ask any questions, we don't have time for that. Grab your laptop, Ellen and anything else life threatening important, get into the car and drive to Bobby Singers in South Dakota. Remember don't ask questions and don't look back, trust me on this" the person on the other end hung up the phone.
Ash stared at the phone, he didn't know what to think at first but deep down inside he felt like it was something he should heed. He walked into his room, grabbed his laptop and some important documents into a duffle bag, "Ellen we have to leave!" he shouted.
Ellen could hear the angst in voice, she grabbed a few things and headed out the door with him, "Ash what is going on?" she asked very confused.
"We are going to Bobby Singer, that's all I know and I feel its life threatening" he got into the passenger seat as Ellen started the car and they drove off. As they got about three miles away they heard a loud explosion.
"I guess I was right, well technically the guy on the phone was right," Ash looked over at Ellen, "I have a guardian angel and he has a Scottish accent" one could tell it amused him.
Ellen just kept driving, "well next time you talk to your angel I want to know what the hell is going on" she demanded as they continued their drive to South Dakota.
(Somewhere in a motel along a road in South Dakota)
The drive had been quiet for the most part, I just stared out the window, not really in the mood for talking, and Dean kept forcing me to eat. We were both exhausted and he decided we had to rest, for we couldn't keep switching off. Even with all my protesting I realized he was right, we would be useless when it came to helping our brothers if we couldn't even function and that is the only reason I had agreed to stopping for the night.
"Dean Can I cuddle with you?" as a kid, when I could not sleep and I felt the weight of the world crushing me, I would cuddle in my brothers bed for comfort.
Dean looked at me, I could read him like a book, he was slightly puzzled, "Sure Annabelle"
I crawled out of my bed and swiftly into his; I could feel his body heat overwhelming me, the slight musk scent from his cologne lingering on his skin. As I nuzzled my face into his bare chest and neck, his heart beat pulsating in my ear, I held my breath as my cheeks flushed, I closed my eyes, as his arm embraced my lower back and body as he pulled me in tightly.
"Good night bell," he whispered ever so softly, lifting my chin up lightly and kissing me on the lips, a moan escaped me, my bottom lip quivered for more; I could no longer hold my desire back for my body was screaming in ecstasy.