The Demon (Patrick Stump/Fall Out Boy)(Supernatural) *COMPLETED*

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ECHO

Cas hadn't shown back up the whole night which was odd, I wanted to call my brothers but Cas made me promise not to tell them about his trip to heaven. What was going on up there? I knew I had a demon to worry about but what made us think we could trust the angels either. The Winchesters had allies and enemies on both sides of the war, if Castiel had never pulled Dean from hell and Sam had never broken all the seals and let Lucifer out then we'd be more normal hunters.

Then again we weren't exactly normal hunters before that, we still nearly died. Well our dad did when he gave his life to safe my doofus brother. I missed dad, although Sam and him never saw eye to eye and Dean was pretty much his lap dog that left me. And despite teaching me how to hunt, in his eyes I was always his baby girl. Then there was Bobby who had died because of us Winchesters, our surrogate father who again treated me like I was some princess despite teaching me how to fix an old car. I never normally sat and reflected about my life up until this point, but now I had and it made me slightly depressed that everyone I called family had either gotten the hell out of dodge or died because of our mistakes.

You didn't kill those people Echo but you could have saved them if you were just that little bit stronger...

The voice was back, each time he cropped up I swore I recognised who it belonged to but my mind could never put a finger on it.

'Who the hell are you?'

You instantly regretted your choice of words, before the whole heaven vs. hell showdown you could throw around that comment and think it had no value. However you'd learnt the hard way that angels did not like the phrase 'hell' to be said in their presence, Uriel was a cruel angel and you'd remember the day you crossed him until the day you died.

I'm no angel sweet cheeks that figure last night by the light was me...

How could Cas have possibly not scoped this guy out when he did his rounds of the town.

Maybe heaven does have a plan for you little Winchester, angels are fickle creatures...

I shook my head; heaven didn't have a plan for me. I'd have known if they did, but Cas had been acting odd ever since he bought this demon case to us.

'Heaven doesn't have a plan for me. Besides you never answered my question.'

Oh yes the whole 'who are you?' Seriously if you haven't put two and two together by now love then you might just be a lost cause...

Something inside my head clicked, the voice in my head probably belonged to the demon who was causing trouble in this town. But why was he making his presence known, well at least verbally? Demons weren't normally big hiders; they liked the attention and spotlight. I felt my fingers itch to grab my phone and call my brothers but for some odd reason I didn't want to call them. I could handle one little demon.

'I will find you and when I do I'll be sure to do my job.'

Feisty, I like that, a breath of fresh air. Though I think you'll be pleasantly surprised by what you find Echo...

With those being his last words the demon vanished from inside my head and it felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. Just then my stomach decided to growl, I hadn't eaten anything since before we left the bunker last night and I was starving. There had to be a diner somewhere in this town.

*1 HOUR LATER*

It took me a little longer to shower and get ready then I first planned. It was nice not having to share a bathroom with my brothers because for once I could stay in the shower for as long as I wanted without using all the hot water. I went through my normal morning routine of shaving, moisturising and making my hair look reasonable before putting cover up under my eyelids to cover the unflattering dark circles. Hunters didn't get a lot of sleep so makeup was my best friend.