Supernatural: Wayward Sons: Monster Squad

Graceland, Part 3

Several Weeks Earlier

The hunter Walt had been taken to the hospital for severe dehydration after being found in the old cabin, where Walt and his now deceased partner Roy had killed a Succubus that had been feeding off of the local town. When he had been taken away in the ambulance, Walt had still been under the influence of the boy who had appeared out of nowhere. The boy who had told Walt to blow his partner Roy's head clean off with a shotgun blast.

But as Walt was taken to the hospital to be treated, the dehydration mixed with the various drugs he'd been given to keep him alive had somehow broken the boy's hold over him. Several days later, Walt quickly shot up in the hospital bed, looking around and quickly realizing what needed to be done.

"I have a monster to kill,"

*

Now

In the woods just outside of Lawrence Kansas, the continuing battle between the angel Todreel and the demigod Prometheus had come to a standstill thanks to the intrusion of the unconscious newcomer laying in the grass not too far away. Jesse had managed to teleport himself, sans clothes, as far away as his link to Alfie could take him. The escape had taken almost all of his energy and had pushed him even closer to the brink of death.

"Huh, didn't see that coming," Prometheus said as he stared down at Jesse. "Wonder where he came from?"

"He's got demon in him, I can smell it," Todreel said as he held his blade up. "I'll send him back to Hell!"

"Whoa!" Prometheus shouted as he grabbed the angel's arm. "He's unconscious and doesn't look all that threatening."

"He's a demon, he needs to die!" Todreel shouted as Prometheus pushed him back to the ground.

"I think he's only part demon, I can feel something human about him," Prometheus said as he checked Jesse's pulse. "Evil or not, he needs help. I'm taking him to get some medical attention."

Todreel got to his feet as he watched Prometheus pick Jesse up. "The nearest town is miles away. I-- I can heal him, I think. At least the human part of him, if there is one. We'll take him back to my dwelling."

"And why all of a sudden are you interested in helping him?"

"Because," Todreel sighed. "I... don't want you to leave. It's been years since I've come across someone who can give me a worthy challenge. I kind of like having someone around to spar with."

"First we help him," Prometheus said as he followed the angel back to his home.

*

In the town of Lawrence, the disciple of the demon Azazel was continuing her plan of conquest. Dawn watched as her darling Anti-Christ enchanted her newest captives, a former angel, and a young hunter. Alfie and Asher were on their knees, while the vampire Connor stood behind them, being held by Mike and Ben. Connor could break the chains and fight his way out easily, but he didn't want to hurt his friends. And with the strength of a vampire, he could easily escape, but possibly at the cost of injury to the only friends he'd ever known.

"Looks like I was right, the vampire's not affected by my little soldier," Dawn said as she patted the nameless boy's head. "But maybe we can find another use for him. Maybe with some proper training, I can turn him into a bloodhound to track down the one that got away."

"Jesse didn't get far," Alfie told her as he remained focused on the boy. "We are linked, he can't go more than a few miles without me."

"Then that means he's still in town, or at least in the woods," Dawn said as a smile crossed her face. "I'll send out a search party to bring the little runt back. In the meantime, take the vampire and make sure he doesn't escape. His training begins shortly."