Is This Even Possible?

The Pain Is Always The Same

Chapter Sixteen

The Pain Is Always The Same

January 14th, 2014 - Riverside, California - 4:30 PM

Dean ran through the small hallways. Left. Left. Right. Damn it, wrong way. Back up. Left. Right. Up. Side door. Bingo.

Dean ran through a wooden door that led to a hallway that only had one big door at the end of it. Every five meters on the side of the hallway, there was another demon.

Dean quickly counted the number of demons in the hallway.

5...10...15...20?! What does she need with 20 fucking demons?

Dean ducked as the first demon closest to him ran at him. Dean held out his hand to the another four running towards them and flung them at the wall nearby. Dean turned his attention to the first demon who tried to run at him and brought out the demon knife and stabbed him right in the heart. Electricity sparked through the demon, and the body slumped to the ground.

Dean held his hand out to the other four who were getting of the ground by the wall and quickly but carefully exorcised their souls with his mind.

Dean flung open his phone and threw it to the end where he came from, after he pushed play on the recording of course.

Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spirtus

Dean watched as the weaker demons form flickered and fluttered for a moment and he took the moment of weakness to stab another two in the stomach, watching those bodies also slump to the ground.

Omnis satanic potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii.

Dean saw several demons tilt their heads back slightly and let out a small groan as they did so. Dean swung the knife into three more bodies, watching the electricity flicker through their bodies.

Omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica.

Two demons slumped to the ground, holding their heads in their hands and Dean took the opportunity to swing the knife into their bodies.

Ergo, Draco Maledicte. Ecciesiam tuam securi tibi facias livertate servire, te rogamus.

"Adios, Bitch!" Dean yelled along with the recording as it said Audi nos, as he dug the knife into yet another body as three demon's souls were released back into the pit's of Hell.

The remaining four demons were staring their beady black eyes into Dean's soul and Dean didn't hesitate. He swung the knife into the closest demon, not watching it go down this time.

Dean stabbed the demon knife into yet another one of Lilith's demon soldiers and threw the body on the ground. Dean panted slightly, his body filled with adrenaline. Dean quickly stabbed another two demons guarding the entrance to the door before letting himself catch a break.

Dean's face was halfway covered in blood. His arm and leg were unmentionable, seeming to be covered in other demon's blood and it was mixed in with his own.

Damn, those demons got me good. But not good enough to keep me down. Dean thought as he picked his phone back up, put it in his pocket and kicked down the door in front of him.

Inside, their was only one person in there. A teenager it seemed to be. Her medium-length hair hung down in curls and the girl was dressed in a leather jacket, a dark green tee shirt, skinny jeans, and combat boots.

Any other person would just think this was an innocent teenage girl. But Dean knew different.

Dean took a fighting stance and held up the demon knife.