Carry On My Wayward Sons...... and Daughter (Season One/ COMPLETED)

Devil's Trap (Part 2)

Dean's POV

"You better hurry up and beat it. Before the paramedics get here."

"What are you gonna tell them?"

"You think you guys invented lying to the cops? I'll figure something out." He hands the Key of Solomon book to Sam. "Here take this. You might need it."

"Thanks."

"Thanks... for everything. Be careful, alright?" Annie says. Sam and I nod. 

"You just go find your Dad. And when you do, you bring him around, would you? I won't even try to shoot him this time."

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The Impala is parked by some train tracks. Sam is looking through the Key of Solomon book on the roof of the car, spinning a marker in his hand. Annie is at the back of the car, loading up guns and putting them into her duffle bag. I help her load the weapons and then set them into the bag quietly.

Sam and Annie look at me, concern lining their faces.

"You've been quiet."

"Just getting ready."

"He's gonna be fine, Dean."

I don't answer and Sam flips to another page of the book. He sees a symbol and picks up the book to walk to the open trunk lid. He rubs off the dirt and starts to draw on the lid.

"Dude, what are you drawing on my car!"

"It's called a Devil's trap. Demons can't get through it or inside it."

"So?"

"It basically turns the trunk into a lockbox."

"So?"

"So, we have a place to hide the Colt while we go get Dad."

"What are you talking about? We're bringing the Colt with us."

"We can't, Dean. We've only got three bullets left. We can't just use them on any demon, we've got to use them on the demon."

"No, we have to save Dad, Sam, okay? We're gonna need all the help we can get."

"Dean, you know how pissed Dad would be if we used all the bullets? Dean, he wouldn't want us to bring the gun."

"I don't care, Sam. I don't care what Dad wants, okay? And since when do you care what Dad wants?"

" We want to kill this demon. You used to want that, too. Hell, I mean, you're the one who came and got me at school! You're the one who dragged me back into this, Dean. I'm just trying to finish it!"

"Well, you and Dad are a lot more alike than I thought, you know that? You both can't wait to sacrifice yourself for this thing. But you know what? I'm gonna be the one to bury you. You're selfish, you know that? You don't care about anything but revenge".

"That's not true, Dean. I want Dad back. But they are expecting us to bring this gun. They get the gun, they will kill us all. That Colt is our only leverage and you know it, Dean. We can not bring that gun. We can't."

"Stop arguing dammit!" Annie snaps. She looks between the two of us before huffing and swingin her bag over her shoulder. She gets into the Impala and slams the door.

"Fine."

"I'm serious, Dean."

"I said fine, Sam."

I take the Colt out of my jacket pocket and hold it up to show Sam before putting it in the trunk.

Sam and I are walking by the river. We step up beside some trees and I stop.