Harley Winchester - Season 1- Supernatural Rewrite

Salvation

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I wasn't myself and the boys knew it. I stayed quiet, not saying anything unless I absolutely had too. I hated that John had to come with us. I hated everything about him. The only reason I stuck around was for my brothers, because to them I was a Winchester, to everyone I was a Winchester, everyone except for John. I don't think I could ever forgive him, ever.

He took us to this place, I honestly wasn't paying attention, but everything was covered with monsters and facts about said monsters.

"So this is it, this is everything I know, look our whole lives we've been searching for this demon right, not a trace, just nothing, until about a year ago, for the first time I picked up a trail." John admitted.

"That's when you took off." Dean connected.

"Yeah, that's right, the demon must have come out of hiding or hibernation."

"All right, so what's this trail you found?"

"It starts in Arizona, then New Jersey, California, houses burn down to the ground, it's going after families, just like it went after us."

"Families with infants?" Sam spoke up. I just stayed there standing with my arms crossed.

"Yeah, the night of the kid's 6-month birthday." John confirmed.

"I was 6 months old that night?"

"Exactly 6 months old."

"So basically this demon is going after these kids for some reason, same way it came for me, so mom's death, Jessica, it's all cause of me?"

"We don't know that Sam." Dean sighed.

"Oh really, I'd say we're pretty damn sure Dean." Sam shot back.

"For the last time, what happened to them was not your fault."

"Yeah you're right, it's not my fault, but it's my problem!"

"For fucks sake, shut the fuck up, Sam Winchester, it's not your problem, it's our problem, it's not your fault, it's that fucking demon bastards fault, because he fucking picked you does not make it your fucking fault nor just your problem, it's our fucking problem, get that through your thick fucking skull!"

I didn't mean for it to come out that mean, but I kind of just went off. Sam looked like he had just been scolded.

"Okay, that's enough." John remarked getting up from his chair. I just glared over at him.

"So why is it doing it, what does it want?" Sam questioned.

"I wish I had more answers, I do, I've always been one step behind it, look I've never gotten there in time to save.." but John stopped there.

"All right so how do we find it before it hits again?" Dean asked the three of us.

"There are signs, look it took me a while to see the pattern but in the days before these fires, signs crop up in an area, cattle deaths, temperature fluctuations, electrical storms, and then I went back and checked, and.."

"These things happened in Lawrence." Dean cut off his father.

"The week before your mother died, and in Palo Alto, before Jessica,  and these signs, they're starting again." John finished.