Secrets Will Kill You: The Sequel

One Little Accident Can Change Everything Part 2

"Monsters? Are you all on dope or something?” Kathrine asked as she was in the passenger seat of our truck.

Will was driving, Brit and I were squished in the middle, sitting the back with her mom on my side and her dad on her side. We explained to them that me, Brit, Dean, Sam, Will and Mary all fight off monsters.

“And when you said you couldn’t hang out or couldn’t come over…” Vince started. “It was because I was out hunting” Will confirmed.

“And when you canceled our dates?” Kathrine brought up.

“Hunting…” he nodded. She scoffed.

“This is…too weird” Gabriel commented.

“Was this your big secret that you had with Mary?” Kathrine hissed. “Yes” They shared some angry words.

“Don’t worry, they always argue like this” Gabriel said to us.

“You guys are kind of like Switzerland aren’t you” Brit assumed. “I mean, between Mary and John and Kathrine and Will…”

“You could say that…” Vince said. I eyed Brit and tried to analyze her but she kept on a poker face.

Soon enough, we pulled up to this old, house in a clearing with much else around except for tons of trees and a water tower. We all got out and headed toward the door but Brit and I stopped to face Sam and Dean.

“How was your little family road trip?” I quipped slightly. “Oh yea, just peachy…” Dean replied. “Yea…ours too” I sighed in annoyance and we all walked in.

“Place has been in the family for years. Devil's trap. Pure iron fixtures, of course. Um, there should be salt and holy water in the pantry, knives, guns” Mary explained.

“All that stuff will do is piss them off” I told her. “So, what will kill them? Or slow them down, at least?” Will asked. “Not much” Sam said.

“Great”

“He said not much, not nothing. We packed” Dean said as Sam put the bag up on the table.

Dean pulled out a piece of paper with a drawing of the sigil to get rid of angels. If we put two of these up and they come close, we beam them both right off the starship” Dean explained to all of them.

“This is holy oil. It's kind of like a devil's trap for angels. Come on. I'll show you how it works” Sam offered to Mary. She nodded.

“I’ll come” Gabriel offered. “Me too” Vince said and they followed Mary and Sam into another room. “Hey, what's the deal with the thing on the paper?” John asked. “It's a sigil. That means…” Dean started.

“I don't care what it means. Where does it go?”

“On a wall or a door” I answered him.

“How big should I make it?”

“John…” Dean started.

“What? Y'all might have treated me like a fool…” he spat and threw a dirty look at Will but he didn’t return one. His look was more apologetic and sad. “…but I am not useless. And if Vince and Gabriel can offer to help, so can I. I can draw a damn…whatever it is…a sigil”

“Why don't you go help Sam out, 'cause this has got to be done in…it's got to be done in human blood”

Then, John took a knife from the bag and sliced his hand. I was very impressed as I folded my arms…and I noticed Will had crossed his arms as well, equally impressed by his best friend.