Chapter 16

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We have been in Wyoming for 3 days now and we still have no idea where the trap is. The tension between Sam and I was still strong. Sam would look back at me every once and awhile, and he would get a glare back from me.

I leaned on the back of Deans seat and asked "Dean , where are we going again?"

Dean smiled back at me through the mirror "There's a big cemetery in town, with a big crypt in the middle. We're going to check it out."

"So we don't know if this is the one. We're just going to drive around to every cemetery hoping we come across the one." Sam said angrily

"Sammy calm down. I wanna kill that son of a bitch for killing mom just as bad as you do, and so does Raven. But you don't see us going crazy." Dean said trying to calm his little brother down.

I looked at Sam with sympathy in my eyes "Don't worry Sam. We'll get him this time or die trying, he's not getting away that easily."

***

It took another 45 minutes till we finally arrived at the cemetery. When we pulled up there was a man in front of the crypt. "Jake!" The man turned around, and looked at Sam with shock on his face.

"'How are you alive? I shot you clean threw the spinal cord. You should be dead." Jake said stunned

Sam looked confused "What?!"

Jake did not take the time to explain himself further. He turned around, pulled out what looked like a gun out of his pocket and stuck it in the key hole. That's when I noticed it was THE COLT!!! I ran to grab the colt, when I got thrown against a headstone.

"Well, well look what we have here, little Sammy....... and Raven. My its been a while since I've seen you." coming from I only assumed was yellow eyes.

Dean came rushing over to my side. "How do you know me?" I asked weakly

Azazel just smirked at me "Oh me and your daddy had a nice little chat, just like John and I."

Sam and Dean's eyes instantly shot up and glared at him. "Yes I have spoken to John a few times." While Azazel was distracted with Sam and I, Dean was able to grab the colt. But it was to late the hell gate was open and what looked like demons came flying out.

"DEAN NOW!" I shouted, and with that Dean shot yellow eyes right in the face. With whatever energy I could gather and ran up to the doors where Sam was and helped him push the gate closed.

***

Its been 2 weeks since we unsuccessfully/successfully closed the hell gate, and there has been a string of mysterious deaths around the country. Sam, Dean and I phones have been going off nonstop all morning, getting calls from our hunter contacts. I started packing our things because Dean caught us a case in Pal Alto, California, by the sound of it a simple salt and burn case.

I'm still upset with Sam, but I think he's suffered enough, so I decided to start talking to him again for now.

'Babe you ready to go yet?" Dean said

I glared over at him, "Babe? When did you start calling me that?"

Dean just smiled and said "Since now. Sounds good right?"

I could not help it but I think my face started to turn red, so I just smiled, shock my head and turned around. I grabbed my bag to head to the Impala, when something fell on the floor. "Raven you dropped something."

I looked up at Dean, "I've never seen that before. That's weird its addressed to me..." when I opened it up and saw who it was from I could not believe who it was.

"Raven what is it?" Dean asked worried

"Its another note from my father."

A/N
Hey guys!!!!

I'm so sorry its been awhile. I had writers block for the longest of time, and its been hard to come up with ways to continue this story. But I finally updated and I hope to update again in the next couple of days. Thank you all for staying with me and for the support of this book. 528 reads thank you all so much!!!!  Oh and the new cover was created by my step-sister, she's really into the whole editing thing. Now I know most of my followers and readers are Supernatural fans, but I would really appreciate it if you could take a look at my other published book and let me know what you think. Its something different, I know and I'm sorry but I wanted to see if I could write a different type of story.

Thanks again to all my loyal readers and for those of you who are keeping up with the story. As always like, comment and share!!!

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-Brittany

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