"Okay, so all demons are game except for Jo and Rufus." Dean said as he clicked his gun with one hand. He began to stand.
"Wait." Kim ordered him. "That's not a plan, that's just a statement."
"You don't understand!" he yelled at her.
"I don't understand?" he was pushing her buttons. "I just watched both of my sisters walk through those doors with your brother and had to wonder if they would come back. I know you're worried about Sam. Just like Ellen is worried about Jo. We will get them back!" Dean sat back down.
"He can't be around demons right now. He's not safe without me." It sounded like he was going to breakdown. "We have to move quickly."
Sam woke up tied to a chair with Rufus and Jo standing over him. Jo held a bottle of holy water. She threw some on him and Rufus poured salt into Sam's mouth. These were ways to torture a demon. There was a demon trap on the ceiling above him. If Sam were a demon he would be writhing in pain but he was fine.
"Why isn't it working?" Jo asked.
"I don't know?" Rufus answered. Sam saw a man wearing a gold ring peek in and turn it. He then walked away.
"Listen to me." Sam tried reasoning with them. "Something is not right. You can see that. Please." He begged. "Just listen to me."
"So how do we get the demons out of Jo and Rufus without hurting them?" I asked.
"We could say a spell." Kimberly suggested.
"What kind of spell? We had to leave the book in the car and we surely don't know how to write one yet." Dylan pointed out.
"We have to do an exorcism." Dean said. "Which means first we have to capture them which is going to be a bitch since you said the place is crawling with demons."
"She called me a black eyed bitch. Isn't that strange?" Ellen asked. "My daughter wears an anti possession charm. What kind of demons are these? It's weird right?"
"The whole thing's off." Dean said.
"What do you think?" I asked.
"Did Rufus mention any omens?" he asked Ellen.
"He said something about water."
"Hey Padre!" Dean called to the priest. "Do you know about the water?"
"The river ran polluted all of a sudden." He said.
"When?" we asked.
"Last Wednesday, the demon thing started up the next day." One of the town's people answered. "There was also a shooting star. Does that count? It was really big, the same night, Wednesday."
"That definitely counts." Dean responded. He began looking through the Bible. "And there fell a great star from heaven, burning like a torch, and it fell upon the river and the name of the star was wormwood and many men died."
"That's Revelation 8:10." the priest clarified. "Are you saying that this is about the apocalypse?" he asked. Dean stared at us.
"You could say. These specific omens, they are signs of what?"
"The four horsemen." The priest answered Dean.
"And which one rides the red horse?"
"War." The priest said.
"You seen the cherry mustang parked on Main?" Dean asked us. "Think about it. It all makes sense. If war's a dude and he's here, maybe he's messing with our heads."
"Turning us on each other." Dylan said.
"You said Jo called you a black eyed bitch?" Dean asked Ellen. She nodded. "They think we're demons. We think their demons. What if there are no demons at all and we're all just killing each other."
"Oh my God." I gasped. "So those two teenagers Sam and I killed in the store were really just"
"Teenagers." Dean finished for me."
"We have to stop this." Kim said holding me.
"Yeah, but if we walk up there, they are going to kill us. This is exactly what this horseman dude wants." Dean said.
The man with the ring walked into the room where Sam was tied up alone.
"Who the hell are you?... What the hell are you?" Sam asked.
"You caught me." He said cockily.
"I was in Germany, then in the middle East. I was in Darfur when my beeper went off. I'm waiting to hook up with my siblings. I've got three. We're going to have so much fun together."
"I know who you are. There aren't any demons in town are there?"
"Nope." The demon chuckled. "Just frightened people ripping each other's throats out. I really haven't had to do too much. Lay out a bridge here, a little hallucination there. Sit back, pop some corn, and watch the show." Sam shook his head in disbelief. "Frankly, you are really vicious little animals Sam."
"I'm going to kill you myself." Sam threatened.
"That's interesting considering you're my poster boy."
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"You can't stop thinking about it. Ever since you saw it dripping off your knife." War spoke
"You're wrong."
"Save your protest for your brother. I can see inside your head and man it is one track city in there. Blood. Blood. Blood. Lust for power. Same as always. You want to be strong again, but not just strong, stronger than everybody. Good intentions are a quick slide to hell buddy boy." Sam couldn't argue with him. "You feel bad now? Wait until you're thigh deep in corpses because my friend, I'm just getting started." Next thing Sam knew, War was turning his ring and making himself bleed. He knelt on the floor and screamed as if he was being attacked. Rufus and Jo burst in with their guns. "He did it. He said their coming to get us!" War screamed.
"No. Stop." Sam tried but it was no use. They weren't going to believe him over the "so called" innocent.
"Open up its Roger!" he knocked on the door. We opened it and he was panting. "Their coming. They said they know we are trying to leave and they are going to pick us off one by one."
"Wait. What?" Dean asked.
"I thought you said there were no demons." a man asked.
"There's not. Where did you go?" Dean asked Roger.
"I thought someone should go to see what's going on."
"Where did you see the demons and what did they say exactly?" Dean ordered.
"If we just sit here we are going to be dead." The town's people began to panic again.
"No we're not!" Dean assured.
"They're going to kill us unless we kill them first." War was at work again pretending to be Roger. Suddenly, everyone was ignoring Dean and picking up guns. Roger winked at him and Dean realized that he was War. "Look at their eyes." He pointed to us. "They're demons!" Sure enough, our eyes were pitch black to everyone but us. The town's men took aim.
"Go!" Dean said to us as Ellen, Dean, Dylan, Kim and I ran out the door. The five of us ran and decided the best way is to get Jo and Rufus on our side. Unfortunately, that meant we would have to fight them again. Dean spotted a bomb on the window and set it off while we hid. Rufus came to check for a body and got dragged out by Dean. Ellen snuck up behind Jo and fought her for her gun. They tried to convince them that they are not demons. Dean beat Rufus and told him he was hallucinating. Then Rufus saw Dean's green eyes clearly. Then we all met up inside the house.
"Hey. Sorry I hit you with the" Jo said to Dylan.
"It's okay." She cut her off. "Just don't do it again and we're cool."
"Jo, this is Dylan, Sharnel, and Kimberly and they... are a long story that we cannot have right now." Ellen smiled at us.
"Okay." Dean said. "We have to find War before everyone in this town kills each other." Gunshots broke out nearby. We ducked for cover. "Damnit. Where's Sam?"
"Upstairs." Rufus answered. Dean went to cut him loose. It was great that the herd was all together but we still had crazy people shooting at us who we couldn't really shoot back at.
"Okay, so we aren't dealing with our demons or your demons." I said.
"What's the difference?" Jo asked confused.
"We are dealing with idiots with guns." I continued. "So, the power of three will solve this. You five go stop the people in this house from shooting. We will handle the ones outside."
"The power of three? Is there something I'm missing?" Rufus asked.
"Oh yeah." We all answered. As, Dean, Sam, Rufus, Ellen and Jo went to stop the people inside, Kimberly, Dylan and I went towards the door.
"Kim be ready to freeze, Dylan be ready to call for their guns. I get the lovely task of wrestling any psychos that sneak up on us with guns." I said. We stepped outside and the priest was shot. Kim jumped and froze the street. There were three people visible with guns, so I went to take their guns while they were frozen. Dylan did the same with her power. I checked them for more weapons and found nothing. We then punched them at the same time causing everything to unfreeze. They were knocked out. Then someone who had military experience ran up to us shooting, so we took off running.
"Gun!" Dylan screamed and then his gun was in her hands. Meanwhile, Dean and Sam went after war. They caught him by his red car. Dean held him while Sam chopped his ring finger off and it was over. The hallucinations ended and so did the killing. What a relief. Afterwards, we met up with Ellen, Jo and Rufus and thought that it was okay to share our secret with them. Ellen helped us to explain what kind of witches we are. Now, we have three new allies. We walked over to the car and saw Dean waiting inside. He put the car in drive when we got in.
"Where's Sam?" Dylan asked.
"He's gone."
"What? What do you mean? Is he hurt?" I asked.
"No. He just cannot hunt anymore. We're going our separate ways for a while." Dean said. He didn't look at us. He just drove. He didn't even turn on the radio. It was just silent. We knew there was more to the story. They may be blood, but they sure don't act like it.