Chapter 43. Yellow-Eyed Demon

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Deans POV


We park by some trains tracks later that day, Sam is looking through the Key of Solomon book on the roof of the car, spinning a marker in his hand. Ana and I are at the back of the car, I'm loading up guns and packing them into my duffel bag whilst Ana leans against the car, looking at me.

"You've been quiet." She says to me. "Just getting ready." I reply flatly. She sighs and grabs my arm, making me look at her. She takes the gun I'm holding and puts it down, pulling me in front of her, wrapping her arms around my neck. "We're gonna find him and then I'm gonna kick his ass for going alone." She says and I fight not to smile as I wrap my hands around her waist.

"I know you want to smile." She tells me, a little smirk on her lips. I can't fight it anymore as I look at her so I smile. "Listen, he's got all three of us looking for him. We're gonna find him and get him back with us, okay?" She says and I nod. "Thank you." I whisper.

"For what?" She asks. "For reassuring me. For being here. Just....you." I tell her and she smiles, leaning forward and pressing her lips to mine. I kiss her back, pressing her more into the car. Her hands tighten in my hair as mine tighten around her waist just as Sam pops up next to us.

He opens the trunk lid and rubs of the dirt and starts to draw on the lid inside. "Dude, what are you drawing on my car?!" I exclaim as I furrow my eyebrows. "It's called a devils trap. Demons can't get through it or inside it." Sam replies.

"So?" I ask annoyed as Sam moves to the other end of the truck. "It basically turns the trunk into a lockbox." Sam says. "So?" I say again. "So, we have a place to hide the colt while we go get dad." Sam says and Ana gives him an impressed look. "Smart, Sammy." She says and he smiles at her.

"What are you talking about? We're bringing the colt with us." I say. "We can't, Dean. We've only got three bullets left." Sam tells me. "He's right Dean. We can't just use them on any demon, we've got to use them on the demon." Ana says. "No, we have to save dad, okay? We're gonna need all the help we can get." I tell them firmly.

"Dean, you know how pissed dad would be if we used all the bullets? Dean, he wouldn't want us to bring the gun." Sam tells me. "I don't care Sam. I don't care what dad wants, okay? And since when do you care what dad wants?" I ask him angrily.

"We want to kill this demon. You used to want that, too. Hell, I mean, you're the one who came and got me at school!" Sam yells and I scoff. "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? We're gonna be the ones the bury you. You're selfish, you know that? You don't care about anything but revenge." I growl. "That's not true Dean." Sam tells me and I scoff again.

"Dean, they're expecting us to bring this gun, you know that right? They get the gun, they will kill all of us. That gun is our only leverage and you know it. We can't bring that gun." Ana tells me firmly and I stare at her for a minute as she stares back, not backing down. "Fine." I say flatly.

"I'm serious Dean Winchester." She says. "I already said fine." I say like a child as I take the colt out of my jacket pocket and hold it up to show them before putting it in the trunk.

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We were walking by the river and step up beside some trees when I stop. "Hey, hey." I say as Ana and Sam stop beside me. "Think I know what Meg meant by Sunrise." I say as Sam and Ana look at an apartment building with a sign out front that says 'Sunrise Apartments.'

"Son of a bitch. That's pretty smart. I mean, if these demons can posses people they can possess almost anybody inside." I mutter. "Yeah, and make anybody attack us." Sam says. "And so we can't kill them- a building full of human shields." Ana says annoyed.

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