All of a sudden, Bobby had attacked Dean, knocking him through the barrier between the beds and kitchenette. As the older hunter yanked the eldest Winchester up and slammed him down again, his eyes turned black, which confirmed Camryn's suspicion that this wasn't Bobby.
The Nephilim huntress' eyes turned a pale whitish-blue as she sent the demon inhabiting Bobby back - while at the same time trying not to hurt him. Jumping over the broken pieces and fragments of wood, she rushed over to Dean but as soon as she had reached him, she was taken by surprise - grabbed by her collar and slammed into the wall where she was restrained by a male demon.
The demon inhabiting Bobby then grabbed Dean by his throat and dragged him to his feet while the door opened behind them, and a third demon, a female, entered the motel room.
"I always knew you were a big, dumb, slow, dim pain in the ass, Dean." The demoness stated as she picked up Ruby's knife from the entrance table near the door. "But I never dreamed you were so V.I.P. I mean, you're gonna ice the devil? You? If I'd have known that, I'd have ripped your pretty, pretty face-off ages ago."
"Ruby." Dean responded. But how when he had killed her back at the convent?
"Try again." The demoness said with a smirk. "Go back further."
"Meg?" The sandy haired male questioned, only for the demon's smirk to broaden.
"Hi." Meg replied, confirming that it was her. "These are the days of miracle and wonder, Dean. Our father's among us. You know we're all dreaming again for the first time since we were human? It's Heaven on Earth. Or hell. We really owe your brother a fruit basket."
"My God, you like the sound of your own voice." Dean responded with a heated glare.
"But you, on the other hand, you're the only bump in the road along with your halfling." The demoness continued. "So every demon - every single one - is just dying for a piece of you."
"Get in line." The eldest hunter smirked.
"Oh, I'm in the front of the line, baby. Let's ride." Meg purred as she leaned towards him and kissed him.
Camryn glared icily at the demoness as she struggled against the male demon that restrained her, digging her fingernails into the palms of her hands. She didn't want to make any hasty move that could cost a life - or possibly injuries if they were lucky.
Almost as quickly as Meg had kissed him, Dean almost immediately pulled away. "What is that, peanut butter?" He asked.
"You know, your surrogate daddy's still awake screaming in there." Meg taunted as she waltzed over to Bobby, placing Ruby's knife into his hand as his eyes had turned black. "And I want him to know how it feels slicing the life out of you.
"Bobby!" Dean exclaimed, but the demon inhabiting his father figure had forced him back against the wall and raised the blade to his throat.
"Bobby, no!" Camryn called out to the older hunter, who turned towards Meg.
"Now!" The demoness commanded.
'Bobby' raised the blade as both Dean and Camryn continued to scream his name to try and get through to him. Just when they thought all was lost, the black eyes had faded away, which had given both the hunter and huntress hope that Bobby had taken the reigns.
Instead of stabbing Dean, Bobby had turned the blade on himself, piercing him through the gut that had killed the demon that had possessed him.
But this was also going to kill him.
Dean immediately rushed towards Meg while Camryn headbutted the male demon that had restrained her.
During the chaos, the door to the couple's room had opened, and Sam had entered - the first thing his hazel eyes had landed on was Bobby bleeding on the floor.
"No!" He exclaimed.
"Heya, Sammy." Meg smiled as she used her powers to knock Dean back into the wall. "Miss me? Because I sure as hell missed you."
"Meg?" Sam quizzed with a glare as the demoness smirked, and he swung at her only to miss her by centimeters.
Retaliating, Meg kicked the shaggy haired male in the crotch, bringing him to the floor.
"It's not so easy without those super-special demon powers, huh, Sammy?" She taunted.
As the demoness continued to taunt Sam, Camryn had easily overpowered the male demon, pinning him down and smiting him before her greyish-blue gaze fell onto Dean, who had grabbed the demon knife from Bobby's abdomen.
The couple had then turned towards Meg, who backed away slightly as the blonde huntress' eyes flashed its pale angelic colour of whitish-blue.
The eldest Winchester advanced forward but came to a sudden halt as Meg screamed, the demoness smoking out of the woman's body that she was possessing.
The demoness had escaped.
"Need some help over here!" Camryn exclaimed as she and the brothers had burst into the hospital's emergency room - both Sam and Dean carrying their father figure inside.
A nurse rushed over to the hunters. "What happened?" She asked.
"He was stabbed." Sam explained.
"Can we get a gurney?" The nurse yelled, and two male porters immediately rushed over with a gurney.
"Hang on, Bobby. Hang in there." Dean said as both him and Sam lied Bobby down gently on the gurney. "You're gonna be okay."
As the porters rushed Bobby off, the hunters proceeded to follow, but the nurse had stopped them from going any further.
"Just wait here." She instructed.
"We can't just leave him." Sam argued.
"Just don't move." The nurse instructed. "I've got questions."
Once the nurse had left and was out of sight, Dean turned towards his brother and the Nephilim huntress.
"We got to go." He urged.
"No." Sam stated, shaking his head. "No way, Dean."
"The demons heard where the sword is." The eldest brother replied sternly. "We got to get to it before they do, if we're not too late already. Come on!"
Giving into his older the brother, the youngest Winchester nodded his head silently in defeat and followed the eldest hunter and huntress out of the emergency room and towards the car - where they rushed to New York to one of John's lock up storages.
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Destiny • Supernatural
FanfictionThe Winchester brothers and Hale sisters have a new threat to face: Lucifer. Locking him back in his cage will become their number one priority, on top of dealing with the Angels, the horsemen, and their own personal lives. Sounds easy enough, right...