Supernatural Series Rewrite- Season 1

Devil's Trap- Part 3

After hours on the road, Dean parked on the side of the road next to some train tracks. Sam decided to stretch his legs, looking at the book that Bobby gave him while Dean loaded up the guns into his duffel bag. You were sitting on said train tracks, thinking of everything that has been happening.

Meg was back in hell, your dad was in your life now, John was missing and Sam and Dean were beyond stressed about this. You tried not to cry because you needed to be brave and crying was a sign of weakness. You pulled your knees tighter to your chest and watched Dean and Sam do their thing.

You didn't know what would happen when you and the brothers would find John but you hoped he was okay. You hoped he wasn't dead. You didn't know what Dean or Sam would do if their father died as well.

"Dude, what are you drawing on my car?" Dean exclaimed. You looked up and saw Sam with the book in his hands, drawing on the inside of Dean's trunk. You got up and walked over to the boys, frowning when you saw the symbol Sam was drawing.

"It's called a Devil's trap. Demons can't get through it or inside it. It basically turns the trunk into a lockbox." Sam explained. That actually was a good idea. That trunk could be a safe box for all kinds of weapons that demons couldn't get their hands on.

"Now, we have a place to hide the Colt while we go get Dad."

"What are you talking about? We're bringing the Colt with us." Dean scoffed, disagreeing with his brother.

"We can't, Dean. We've only got three bullets left. We can't just use them on any demon, we've got to use them on the demon," Sam said, looking at his brother. "Dad would be pissed if we used all the bullets and you know that."

"I don't care, Sam. I don't care what dad thinks right now. We're using what we have to save him." Dean said. You were in the middle of this argument because you would use whatever you had to get back John but at the same time, you needed to save the gun. Who knows where you could find those kinds of bullets.

"We want to kill this demon! You used to want that, too. Hell, you're the one who came and got me at school! You're the one who dragged me back into all of this. I'm just trying to finish it." Sam said while Dean scoffed.

"Well, you and Dad are a lot more alike than I thought, you know that? You both can't wait to sacrifice yourself for this thing. But you know what? Y/N and I are gonna be the one to bury you. You're selfish, you know that? You don't care about anything but revenge." Dean glared slightly.

"That's not true, Dean. I want Dad back but they are expecting us to bring this gun. They get the gun, they will kill us all. That Colt is our only leverage and you know it, Dean. We cannot bring that gun. We can't." Sam pleaded.

"I kind of agree with Sam on this one, Dean. They get ahold of this gun, it's game over for all of us. They can't have it and this trunk is now the safest place that gun can be." You looked at Dean, standing next to Sam. Dean looked between you and Sam before rolling his eyes.

"Fine." Dean took the Colt out of his jacket, held it up before dropping it into the trunk. You sighed and turned around, looking at the scenery before you. You saw part of a building peeking out behind some trees and you frowned, walking away from the boys.

"Sweetheart, where are you going?" Dean asked you. You kept walking until you saw what the building was.

"I think I know what Meg meant by Sunrise." You said loudly so they could hear you. You were staring at an apartment building far away that had huge letters saying 'Sunrise Apartments'.

"Son of a bitch, that's pretty smart. I mean, if these demons can possess people they can possess almost anybody inside." Dean said when he and Sam joined you.