Chapter 22 Devil's trap

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Dean hangs up the phone.
'They've got Dad,' Dean tells Hermione and Sam.

'Meg?' Dean nods. 'What did she say?'

'I just told you, Sammy,' Hermione could see that Dean was getting upset. 'Okay. Okay,' Dean grabs the Colt and tucks it into the back of his jeans.

'What are you doing, Dean?' Dean grabs his duffel bag.

'We got to go.'

'Why?' Dean puts on his jacket.

'Because the demon knows we're in Salvation, all right. It knows we got the Colt. It's got Dad—it's probably coming for us next,'

'Good. We've still got three bullets left. Let it come,'

'Listen, tough guy, we're not ready, okay? We don't know how many of them are out there. Now, we're no good to anybody dead. We're leaving...now!'

Dean is driving the Impala as Sam sits beside him and Hermione behind Sam.

'I'm telling you, Dean, we could have taken him,'

'What we need is a plan. Now, they're probably keeping Dad alive, we just got to figure out where. They're gonna wanna trade him for the gun,' Sam shakes his head and Dean glances over at him. 'What?'

'Dean, if that were true, why didn't Meg mention a trade?' Sam was getting upset. 'Dad, he might be...'

'Don't!'

'Look, I don't want to believe it any more than you. But if he is, all the more reason to kill this damn thing. We can still finish the job,'

'Screw the job, Sam!'

'Dean, I'm just trying to do what he would wanted. He would want us to keep going,'

'Quit talking about him like he's dead already. Listen to me, everything stops until we get him back, you understand me? Everything,' Sam pauses to think.

'So how do we find him?'

'Maybe we go to Lincoln. Start at the warehouse where he was taken,'

'Come on, Dean, you really think these demons are going to leave a trail?'

'You're right. We need help,' Impala dives off.

The Impala drives onto a junkyard. There are junk cars around and hubcaps nailed to the side of the house. Hermione spots a dog chained to a post as he's lying on the hood of an old tow truck. Dean thought it would've been better if Hermione stayed in the car and the boys would go talk to him and later bring her in. Hermione grabs her bag and pulls out a book. She turns some pages but can't keep her concentration to the pages. Hermione looks at her watch, they had been in there for a couple minutes. Hermione didn't want to come over like she was an impatient person but she wanted to be a part of the group. Hermione opens the door of the car and gets out. She looks around the premotor, there's isn't much than cars around. Hermione walks around the salvage yard and spots a sign. ''Singer Auto Self Service Salvage Yard,'' So now we have a last name, Hermione thinks to herself. Hermione makes her way back to the Impala to grab John's journal and find the name. When Hermione is about to open the trunk of the car the dog begins to bark. Hermione looks up but sees nothing until the dog begins to whine. Hermione spots a blonde female entering the house. Meg. Hermione rushes over towards the house following Meg.

'No more crap, okay?' Meg asks while kicking down the door.

'I see that throwing you out of a window didn't work,' Hermione tells Meg from behind her. Meg turns around and smiles at Hermione.

'Ahh, I thought I missed someone,' Hermione notices Dean unscrewing a flask and moving over towards Meg. Meg notices Hermione's change of view and turns around right as Dean starts to come at her. She hits him and sends him flying into a stack of books. 'I want the Colt, Sam—the real Colt—right now,' Hermione noticed a man standing next to Sam.

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