No Longer Will Darkness Prevail

"Water?"

Bobby pulled me into a right hug.
"It's nice to see you," He said pulling back.
"Same here," I said smiling.
"Come on in," He said letting me past.
I walked into his house.
His house was a cluttered mess of books, papers, and even a few random weapons.
I used to love coming here to visit Bobby.
Sam, Dean, and I would run around the junkyard messing around, doing odd things, and causing trouble.
But, we were actually aloud to make trouble here.
It's kind of funny.
Since we were aloud to be trouble we behaved instead.
"Water?" Bobby asked me.
I snapped out if my reverie.
"Oh, yeah, sure," I said and smiled.
He walked off to the kitchen.
I easily remembered where his office was and stepped inside.
It, too, was cluttered with books along the walls and his desk.
A devils trap sat on the ceiling a few feet from where I stood.
I remembered when I was really young, Bobby needed another pair of eyes on the case he was working and called my parents and John.
I was brought along and I played quietly in the back corner.
Though, secretly I was listening.
They had been talking about this thing that was eating people, only leaving the bones.
"Here you go," Bobby said entering his office.
I took the glass of ice water.
When I got drunk that one night, Bobby had been the one who I had called.
He got in his car and drove all the way to Bismrck, North Dakota, just to help me.
He cared for me that whole night then the next day for my hangover.
He knew that I never would drink again.
I took a small drink of the water.
"So, what do you need help with?" Bobby asked.
His dark blue eyes met mine.
There was wisdom in those old blue eyes of his.
I could also see that he knew why I was there.
"What? Can't I just stop by and say hey?" I asked.
He was quiet for a second.
"Nope," He finally said.
I said nothing.
"I know you enough Ashley, your here because you need help with something you can't do by yourself," He said. "Even if you want to do it yourself."
I still didn't say anything.
"You want to do it by yourself, but your smart enough to know that you can't," He added.
Why does everyone just know everything about me?
"Now, what do you need help with?" He asked again.
"I need to summon a demon," I said seriously.
Bobby's eyes went a little wide with surprise.
"And not just any demon, a very powerful demon," I said.
"Now, Ashley," He started.
"It's to save my brother," I interrupted. "I have chased this damn demon with Sam and Dean. We have not been able to get my brother. We've came close, but we always failed," My voice got louder as I talked. "Bobby, this is my last option to get him."
He opened his mouth to talk, but I stopped him.
"And don't say there's more options, because, yes, I know there are, but this is the fastest way to get him. To get him before something bad happened to him," I said.
He seemed to think this through.
"Please, Bobby," I begged. "I would do it myself, but I would rather make sure I do it correctly and more safely."
"I'll help you on one condition," Bobby said taking a step towards me.
I put my water down on his desk and waited for him to tell me.
"You don't make any kind of deal with it and I'll help you," He said.
His eyes told me he was dead serious.
"Fine," I lied.
I wasn't going to be making the deal he's thinking about, but yeah, I was making a deal.
He watched me carefully for a moment.
"I'm guessing it's a specific demon your summoning?" Bobby asked.
I nodded.
"I'm summoning Azazel," I said.
He cocked his head to the side slightly.
"I think I've seen his name somewhere," Bobby said moving behind his desk.
He grabbed a book and flipped through it quickly.
He stopped on a page and read through it.
"I know you know this demon," I said.
He looked up at me.
"It's yellow eyes," I said crossing my arms over my chest.
"You mean the demon that killed Mary?" He questioned.
I nodded.
"And why in the hell would you need that demon summond?" He asked.
"He's the one who kidnapped my brother," I said.
Bobby shook his head slowly.
He grabbed the book and walked past me.
"Come on, if we're summoning this bastard we're doing it right."
I followed his out of his office and down a small hall.
At the end of the hall was a door.
He opened the door and went down the stairs.
I followed close behind and we entered the basement.
At the other end was another door that reminded me of a vault.
Bobby opened it and called me over.
"This is a panic room I made. It's ghost and demon proof," He said.
He set the book down on a table near the back of the room.
The room was good sized and full of things he would need.
On the floor was a giant devils trap that filled the entire room.
"This is genius Bobby," I said with a small smile.
He shrugged.
He started grabbed different things and taking them out of the room.
"He doesn't need to be going through my things," Bobby explained.
I nodded and helped him clear the room out.
Once the room was cleared of everything but the desk-which was moved the center of the room-he told me what we needed.
I went upstairs to the kitchen and got acacia, oil of Abrameli, and six candles from a hall closet.
I went back down to the basement with everything.
On the desk, Bobby had drawn the Sigil of Saturn.
I placed the candles atop the Sigil of Saturn and lit them.
Bobby took the ingredients from me and put them in a small mixing bowl.
He turned back to me.
"Your going to be the one to do it," He said handing me some matches. "Say this incantation and then light the bowl."
I nodded.
I went up to the desk.
I was just about to start the incantation, but a knock on the front door interrupted me.