The Trip; A Supernatural Story

The Trip; Chapter 14

Liz's P.O.V.

"I got it!" Bobby yelled. "It's a ghoul, usually they replicate or disguise themselves as another person, just to get revenge on someone or do damage."

"So what does this mean for us?" Castiel asked.

"We check out the place, more clearly and see if it really is a ghoul." I said.

It was about 10 o'clock so the store was closed, so it was a perfect time to head out. We all packed into my car, well except for Bobby, and drove off to the store.

About 5 minutes down the road, Sam noticed the flask.

"Hey, that flask let me see that," I was worried and came up with excuses to not let him have it. "Come one just let me see it, I know you have alcohol in there," He snatched it out of my hand and starts drinking from it, once it reached his mouth he spit it out all over my dash. "What the hell are you doing with demon blood, Liz?"

"Crowley gave it to me, he said it would make me stronger. So I took it, he convinced me that I would be stronger then you and I just gave into it."

"Listen Liz, Crowley is the bad guy here we're not supposed to be negotiating with him," I look down at my feet realizing I did something terrible.

"I'm sorry Sam, I didn't know."

"He would have been made YOU into a monster just like him. He wouldn't have made you stronger, he would just used you to kill us or somebody els. And he isn't like most of the things we hunt, well I mean his is but he's different. He's the king of Hell."

"Okay now you're just making things up to scare me," I said laughing then realizing Sam was serious. "Oh sorry."

"Just be careful the next time he pops up on you, I don't want anything bad to happen to you, okay?" I nodded my head in agreement.

We then pull up in the parking lot, and going to the back of my trunk to get what we need incase this thing really is a ghoul.

Sam couldn't get the door open with his pick lock thing.

"I got this," Cas said as he walked up to the door and started running into it with his shoulder.

"I don't got this." I then decided to go around the building and see if there was anything easy to get to.

I had found a broken widow on the middle floor of the building. There's no way I can get up there. Then I saw a ladder to a fire escape, so I climbed up and went inside.

There were angel warding's, devil traps, reagents to make spells with, and some hex bags. This place gives me the creeps. I then start walking towards the stairs and realize, I can't move.

I was inside a devils trap.

"Liz, where are you?" Sam yelled. I shouted for him to come upstairs, and when he did, you should've seen the look on his face.

His expression was flooded with sorrow and anger, I couldn't blame him.

"Just stay there, Cas and I have work to do." He then turned his back on me and so did Casafter shaking his head at me.

Sam's P.O.V.

I couldn't let Liz out of the devils trap, she needed to learn from her actions, like making deals with the King of Hell, have consequents. But turning my back on her was an asshole move, I could've let her out; I just decided not to.

Cas and I headed downstairs, we herd things dropping onto the floor, so Cas went to the other side of the room and waited for my signal. I gave the signal and we, well mostly me, attacked the person.

He was a good fighter, blocking mostly all of my punches, but he also had a few moves up his sleeve. After I pinned him to the ground, I realized who it was.