The Van Allens vs 99 Problems

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The car sped down the road nearing a hundred miles per hour in speed as the four hunters crammed in the Impala tried to get away from the Demon's that had ambushed them. Alayna found signs of Demonic activity that led them to Blue Earth Minnesota only to be ambushed by dozens of Demons. They hadn't seen that many Demons in one place since Belo with Henriksen.

Alayna groaned again making them all aware of the fact she was bleeding out in the back seat. All four of them were beaten up pretty bad with bruises and cuts - trophies for their battle, but Alayna had been hurt the worst. One of the Demons had a knife and stabbed, deep, that's when they knew they didn't stand a chance on their own. Dean scooped up Alayna off the pavement with Karoline and Sam backing them up as they made a run for the Impala and took off.

Karoline frowned, holding the cloth to the cut and trying to slow the bleeding she dared a glance out the back wind shield. "Faster," she urged. "They're following." Dean didn't need to be told twice. He floored it and the car shot forward.

"Faster, Dean," Sam hissed out. He was still bleeding from his left shoulder, and let out a pained noise.

"I can't!" Dean snapped. Karoline looked down at the speedometer; it read just pass 100. Dean glanced up through the rear view mirror, worry in his green eyes when he saw Alayna crumpled up on the back seat. "You okay?"

"Yeah," She lied. "I'm amazing."

"You ever seen that many?" Karoline asked, out of breath.

"No," Sam was the one to answer. "No way, not in one place."

The car spun around a corner, and Dean slammed both feet on the brakes. In front of them was a semi, laying on it's side and it was on fire so there was no way around it. Sam let out a surprised noise. "What the hell?"

"Dammit!" Dean exclaimed. He threw the car into reverse, turning around. Suddenly, something smashed through the windows, and tried to pull Dean out of the car. Karoline yelled a warning, but it was too late. Another demon grabbed Sam, almost yanking him through the window.

Karoline looked between them torn between wanting to do something to help and knowing that if she left Alayna she may not make it. Before she could think of what to do the Demons began to scream. She tried to look out the back window to find out what was happening but all she saw was water. It was too dark for her to make out anyone's faces, figure out who or what was helping them. The next thing she heard was someone shouting a foreign language through what she assumed to be a bull horn. She quickly recognized it as Enochian.

She frowned, catching the word mouth in there somewhere, but the rest was lost to her. Black smoke filled the air and then silence.

"You two alright?" A voice asked, a males voice.

"Peachy," Dean got out, sounding out of breath. "But, um, a friend of ours. She's hurt. You got any supplies by chance?"

The next thing Karoline knew the back door was being flung open and a man was standing in the doorway. He had short brown hair and looked like he was a couple years older than Karoline. His dark brown eyes looked her over quickly and then Alayna, taking in all the blood.

Karoline stood back, biting at her thumb nail as she waited for the man stitch up her sister. There were four in total, the strangers who came to rescue them. Two men, the one stitching up her sister and then a tall man with shaggy dirty blonde hair. And then a woman with long, red hair and a boy who couldn't be any older than 17.

Finally he straightened up out of the car, letting out a heavy sigh as he cleaned off his hands. His eyes found Karoline and instead of going over to where Dean and Sam were talking with the married couple who introduced themselves as Jane and Rob, he headed over towards her. "You're sister's going to be fine, but she shouldn't be moving around too much for a couple days. Could tear her stitches."

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