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A/N: Another time jump is ahead.
It had been one and half years since they had met Bobby Singer and had gone through his entire library looking for information about the yellow eyed demon. They had found bits and pieces of information, but nothing that would free them from having to look over their shoulders. Nothing to make sure that they weren't being persuade by the Azazel or one of his followers. Over the past few years they had gotten closer with Bobby and thought of him, or at least Dean did sometimes it was still hard to know what Sam thought, like the uncle they never had. He might think of him like the father that he never had but nothing could take the place of his dad in his mind, even if he had only had him for four years before Azazel had taken him away.
Any time they were within a few hours of Sioux falls they always stopped at Bobby 's house ,either to sleep, to talk about demons, or sometimes just to have a few beers. Sam had just turned legal last year not that Sam like most teenagers hadn't drunk any alcohol before he had turned, 21 but at least now it was legal.
Bobby had really been a god send. Any time they weren't sure with what kind of monster they were going up against Bobby was usually able to tell them what it really was. Any time they needed help figure out to kill something that they had never come across before, Bobby was there telling them how. Bobby was a good man, and a great friend, which was why he hated lying to him which he was doing at the moment.
"What the hell do you want Bajok for? That crap is only used in magic, dark magic." he had asked Bobby where to find Bajok since he had difficulty locating any himself.
"Mostly used Bobby not always." Yeah he wasn't feeling all warm and fuzzy about not telling Bobby the whole truth, but he didn't want Bobby to worry.
"We're about to go into a tunnel I'll...later." Dean said and Sam smiled slightly at his antics as Dean ended the call with a shake of his head. They weren't even in a car. They were in a motel room and Dean was pretty sure that Bobby was aware of that.
"I hate lying to him." he said again. He didn't mind lying to everyone else, but Bobby he did mind lying to. The worst part was he thought that if they were honest that Bobby might understand, but since it was Sam's secret and not his that they weren't telling. Since Sam didn't want to tell him there wasn't much he could do about but lie. He was well aware that Bobby knew that there was something that Sam and Dean were keeping from him, but he hardly pushed and he was incredibly supportive of them, regardless of the fact that they weren't telling him everything.
"We need his help though." Sam said. They did, it was a very difficult herb to find and it was the only one that they didn't have for the spell that Sam was going to do. A spell that was supposed to help them find something that could actually harm Azazel, that way they wouldn't have to move so often. Two weeks anywhere was usually their limit, because honestly if you were looking for him and Sam they weren't exactly hard to spot. They were both over 6 feet tall and to his great sorrow and disappointment Sam had somehow manage to outgrow him by a few inches. Little brothers were not supposed to be taller, it broke the rules and yet Sam was taller anyways.
"Yeah I just wish we could tell him everything." Dean complained.
"You want to tell him that I want to use my demonic powers to use a spell, to find a weapon, that let us be free of Azazel? And you don't think the first thing he'd do after you try to tell him all this is try to put a bullet in my brain?" Sam asked incredulously.
"Bobby would not put a bullet in your brain! You aren't evil Sam!" Dean shouted.
"Yes and Bobby would just believe that I only use my demonic powers for good?" Sam said in the same incredulous tone.
"Well it's true!" Dean shouted aggravated. This was not the first time they had had this argument and it probably wouldn't be the last, unless they died before they could argue about this again.
"Whether or not it's true, do you really think that any hunter is going to believe that?" Sam asked. He liked to think so, but at the same time it was Sam decision and he just wanted to stop arguing about it.
"Whatever. Bobby will get us some, are you sure-"
"Yes this is the only way I can figure out what will stop Azazel." Stop Azazel. It was always stop Azazel, never kill him. Dean pushed that thought away to pick apart at another time. "I know you're not fond of me using my demonic power." Sam acknowledged, but it wasn't like it made him feel any better since he was going to use them anyways to make a spell work. "This is the only way if we ever want to stop running." Dean sighed, he knew that but that didn't mean that he liked it. Dean turned around in a tight circle on his spot, standing on the floor, in front of their beds and sighed as he looked down at their magical ingredients. Sam had been going through them to see which ones they had already had and which ones they had needed to buy when he had found out how difficult Bajok was to get a hold and Dean had suggested that they call Bobby. It wasn't the only ingredient that they were missing, but the others were easily purchasable at herb and grocery store.
"Are you sure that you can do this without it harming you?" This wasn't like some spells that anyone with the right ingredients and the ability to say the words the right way could do it. It required power from the user and even though Sam had assured him that it would all be fine, he still worried that it would take too much from his brother.
"Yes I might not be as strong as I used to be but I still know how to use my power and it will be fine." Sam reassured him or at least tried to.
"I hope you're right." Dean said as he turned around in another tight circle in an attempt not to feel the nerves he had about the whole prospect.
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