ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ'ꜱ||ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ

ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ ᴛʀᴀᴘ (ᴘᴛ 2)

The Impala is parked by some train tracks. Sam is looking through the Key of Solomon book on the roof of the car, spinning a marker in his hand. Dean is at the back of the car, loading up guns and putting them into his duffel bag. Y/N stands beside him, loading her gun in silence. Dean is very solemn and Sam looks over at him, concerned.

"You two have been quite," Sam says.

"Just getting ready."

"He's gonna be fine, Guys." The two don't answer and Sam flips to another page of the book. He sees a symbol and picks up the book to walk to the open trunk lid. He rubs off the dirt and starts to draw on the lid.

"Dude, what are you drawing on my car?"

"It's called a Devil's trap. Demons can't get through it or inside it."

"So?"

"It basically turns the trunk into a lockbox," Sam says as he moves around to the other end on the trunk.

"So?"

"So, 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."

"We can't, Dean. We've only got three bullets left. We can't just use them on any demons; we've got to use them on the demon."

"No, we have to save Dad, Sam, okay? We're gonna need all the help we can get."

"Dean, you know how pissed Dad would be if we used all the bullets? Dean, he wouldn't want us to bring the gun."

"I don't care, Sam. I don't care what Dad wants, okay? And since when do you care what Dad wants?"

"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!" Dean scoffs. "You're the one who dragged me back into this, Dean. I'm just trying to finish it," Sam says.

"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? Me and Y/N are gonna be the ones to bury you. You're selfish, you know that? You don't care about anything but revenge."

"That's not true, Dean." Dean scoffs. "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."

"Fine."

"I'm serious, Dean."

"I said fine, Sam." Y/N, having enough of the arguing, takes the Colt out of his jacket pocket and holds it up to show the two before putting it in the trunk.

"There. Now can you two stop acting like frigging 5-year-olds?" The three are walking by the river. They step up beside some trees and Dean stops.

"Hey, hey." Sam and Y/N stop and look at him. "Think I know what Meg meant by Sunrise." Sam and Y/N look over and see 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 possess people, they can possess almost anybody inside," Y/N says.

"Yeah, and make anybody attack us."

"And so, we can't kill them-a building full of human shields."

"They probably know exactly what we look like, too. And they could look like anybody."

"Yeah, this sucks out loud."

"Tell me about it. Alright, so, how the hell are we going to get in?" Sam asks. Dean and Y/N look over at the building for a minute.