Hunted c.m • spn

three

The next few days were horrible. No bodies turning up, no more leads. Nothing but silence.

"There's no way they just stopped believing what they're doing is wrong right? They went from no cooling off period to not killing in 4 days." Emily states aloud to everyone else sat in the conference room at the police station. They weren't going home till they found them, that's just how it was. "Is it possible that they left state somehow?" Reid asks. "Not unless they left on foot. We have police stationed at every single road leaving this state, they haven't reported seeing their car." Hotch states and runs a hand down his face, stressed.

"Yeah and these guys aren't the type to lay low, they don't feel like they have to. We have to be missing something. They definitely haven't stopped their beliefs, no ones been reported missing and no bodies have shown up, so what are they planning?" Rossi asks and no one even knew what to say. All with the same question. What were they planning?

"I don't know but whatever it is, it's big. We need to be prepared for anything." Hotch says honestly, looking around at his team. Everyone kinda just glanced around at eachother, hating that it was true. These guys are unpredictable and delusional. Who knows what they'll do next.

"So I have good news and bad news." Sam says while looking up from his laptop and Dean looks away from the TV to pay attention to the other. "What?" Dean ask and Sam sighs. "I found out where they're staying. The Capriside on 24th Street. I figured I'd check hotels closest to the police station and that's the closest one. However they all have rooms near eachother. I'm sure he won't just quietly come with us." Sam says and Dean sighs heavily, putting his beer down.

"We can't just try and exorcise the demon there, plus we don't even know if the guy himself is dead. Most likely. I'd also like to know a few things before sending that bastard back to hell so we have to find a way to get him out of there quietly." Dean says and Sam nods. "Maybe we don't get him at the hotel. Maybe we get him on the way to his car?" Sam asks and Dean shakes his head. "No, no. That won't work. They travel in groups because they don't use their own personal cars during cases. Remember those black SUVs I pointed out to you?" Dean asks and Sam nods.

"There's only two of the vehicles and six of them. And we don't know if they all leave at the same time. Doing that will be impossible." Dean says and the two of them were silent for a bit, thinking. "We could knock him out." Dean says and Sam nods. "Yeah but he's possessing an FBI agent, we can't just go in there and knock him over the head." Sam states and Dean sighed, taking a sip of his beer. "This is difficult. I'm gonna go destress." Dean says while standing up and Sam sighs as he watches Dean leave, probably to go get laid.

Dean originally was gonna go to some bar and pick up some chick, but it was midday and he could wait till later that night. So he decided to go to the hotel the agents were staying at and check out the hotel room or at least he was gonna until he overheard a conversation that sparked an idea. "Sammy I have a good idea." Dean says while bursting through their hotel room and Sam jumped, surprised at the sudden enthusiasm. "Yeah?" He asks, turning to look at his older brother.

"So I was gonna break into this dudes hotel room and see what we could work with but I heard these two chicks talking about humidifiers outside." Dean says and Sam stared at him blank faced, unsure where the other was even going with this. "Okay?" Sam says after a moment of Dean being quiet, probably assuming Sam would guess what he was thinking or something.

"If we could get chloroform. We could put it in a humidifier right? And put it in his hotel room and wait till he goes in, somehow make it remote operable and turn it on once he's in there, door closed. Then we just gotta go in there with masks on and get him." Dean says and Sam looked at him, surprised. "That's.. that's actual a good idea. No confrontation. Let's go to the store." Sam says and Dean smiles and goes to grab the keys. "No, they probably know our vehicle. We gotta walk and stay low." Sam says and Dean groans but nods, following his younger brother out the door.