After yellow eyes is gone things should've calmed down, but now only a year to get Dean out of his demon deal and two new demons on their side Mary, Kara, Sam, Ricky, and Dean are against time.
Mary's POV Ricky and I were staying at Hades and Persephone's while Sam, Dean, and Kara stayed at Bobby's. I was learning my other powers. "Okay Mae just think of next to me and teleport there." Hades said. I imagined me there and I opened my eyes and I was on the roof. "Oh come on!" I yelled. "Mae on the roof again?" Persephone asked. "Yep." Hades aid and teleported up here and back down. "Sweetie it's not that complicated." Persephone said. "Easy for you to say, you were born with these powers. I got mine a month ago." I said. "Hey just try to teleport." Hades said. I teleported to the kitchen.
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It was where Ricky was making a sandwich he turned and a screamed seeing me. "Well I wanted bedroom but kitchen is good." I said. Persephone and Hades came in. "You wanted kitchen right?" Hades asked. I shook my head no. "Well you got kitchen at least you got a room in the house." Persephone said and handed me an ice cream cone. I ate it and heard a knock. Hades went to answer it. "Oh Sam, Dean, and Kara come in." Hades said they walked in and looked around. "Wow nice kitchen." Kara said. "Thank you Persephone designed the house she went to college for architecture. "Nice come on Ricky and Mae there's a hunt." Sam said. I ran upstairs to my bedroom.
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I got my duffel bag made sure I had my weapons and my lighting bolt blade was always on me. I ran back downstairs and left with Sam, Dean, Kara, and Ricky after hugging goodbye to Hades and Persephone. Sam told us about the case. "So a guy shot himself in the head at a church?" I asked. "Must have been one hell of a confession." Ricky joked. We got to the church and I was wearing my normal clothes while the guys worse suits and Kara wore a dress. "There's not much left for the insurance company. It was a suicide - I saw it myself." The priest, Father Gil, said. "Well, this shouldn't take long, then." Dean said formally. "That's where Andy did it. It's the first time I'd seen him in weeks. He used to come every Sunday." Father Gil said. "When did he stop?" Sam asked. "Probably about... two months ago? Right around the time everything else started to change." Father Gil said. "Change how?" Ricky asked. "Oh, let's just say this used to be a town ... you could be proud of. People... cared about each other. Andy sang in the choir, and then one day, he just... wasn't Andy anymore. It was like he was..." Father Gil trailed off. "Possessed?" Kara asked. "You could say that. Gambled away his money, cheated on his wife, destroyed his business. Yes, like a switch had flipped." Father Gil said. "Father, did you know the man who killed those folks in the hobby shop?" I asked. "Sure, Tony Perkins." Father Gil said. "Tony Perkins." Sam said. "Good man." Father Gil said. "Would you say that his personality suddenly changed one day, too?" Ricky asked. "I never thought about it that way, but... yes. about the same time as Andy — about two months ago." Father Gil said. "Well, thank you, Father. Appreciate your time." Dean said we were leaving and I whispered to them. "Two months ago, we open up the devil's gate, all of a sudden this town turns into Margaritaville? It's no coincidence." Ricky nodded. We got a motel room and I sat on the roll away cot we got since the beds probably had influence all over them and mirrors on the ceiling. "Richie." Dean said. I looked out and door and saw Richie a guy we had to help a couple years ago. "I don't believe it." I said standing next to Dean. "Hey, Dean and Mary... Winchester, right?" Richie asked. "Yeah." Dean and I said, we saw a lady wearing almost nothing appears in Richie's room. "This is my sister, uh, Cheryl." Richie said. "Hey." Cheryl said. "Cheryl." Dean and I said. "There. Well, you know... stepsister." Richie said after handing the lady money. "Yeah and I'm not related to Dean." I said sarcastically. "Come on in. This is our brother, Sam, my girlfriend, Kara, and Mae's best friend, Ricky." Dean said. "Awe I thought we had something Dean." Ricky said. "No you annoy me." Dean said. "Hey. How you all doing?" Richie asked. "Not too bad." Sam said. "How do you three know each other?" Kara asked. "You were in school." I said. "It was that succubus, in Canarsie right?" Richie asked. "Yeah, yeah." Dean said. "Oh, man. You should have seen the rack on this broad. Freakin' tragedy when I had to gank her." Richie said. "Whoa, whoa. Wait. Who killed her? If I remember, your ass was toast until we showed up." I said. "Oh, I forgot what a comedian you guys were." Richie said. "Richie, Richie, know what? I told you then and I'll tell you again — you're not cut out for this job. You're gonna get yourself killed." Dean said. "Oh but a preteen girl is?" Richie asked. "So you find anything in this town, anyway?" I asked sitting next to Ricky. "Ah, no. I got nothing. Oh, wait a minute. You mean as in demons and whatnot?" Richie asked. "No she meant as in fairies." Ricky said. "Yes I meant demons." I said. "No, I got nothing." Richie said. "Typical. What about your sister back there?" Dean asked. "Oh, honestly? She definitely had the devil in her, but she wasn't no demon, you know what I'm saying? Right. Seriously. Church guy, hobby-shop guy — they were lunch meat by the time I got there. Hey maybe they were possessed, but I can't prove it." Richie said. "Yeah, that's where we are, too. You know, let's just say that demons are possessing people in this town. You know, raising hell." Sam said. "Yeah, but why would a demon blow his brains out?" Kara asked. "Well, for fun? You know he wrecks one body, moves to another. You know, like taking a stolen car for a joyride." Richie said. "Yeah Mary and I one time did that with the impala." Ricky said. "You two did what?" Dean asked looking at us. "Don't look at me it was Ricky's idea." I pointed to my best friend nodded smirking. "Anybody else left in the town that fits the profile — you know, nice guy turned douche, still breathing?" Kara asked ignoring the fact that two people went joy riding. "There's Trotter." Richie said. "Who's that?" Sam asked. "Well, he used to be head of the Rotary Club. And then people say he turned bastard all of a sudden? Brought in the gambling, the hookers.... Ah, he practically owns this whole town." Richie said. "Know where we could find him?" I asked. "Oh, he'll be at his bar in a few hours." Richie said. We were now in the impala and there were hookers and a crossdressing man Ricky was looking at him. "I thought you said this was some boarded-up factory town." I said. "It is. At least, it's supposed to be." Sam said. "Well, what are we waiting for? Let's do some research." Ricky said as a cross dresser came up to our car and motioned for Ricky to come out who would've unless Kara and I held him back. Wwe were at the bar I just sat the bar drinking apple cider and saw Father Gil. "Aren't you too young to be at the bar?" He asked. "Not if you have over 21 friends." I said. He laughed. "Hopefully you're not drinking." He said. "Nah apple cider." I said. He nodded. I saw Richie trying to get a girl. "No way he gets a girl like that. I mean, look at her. You could fit that ass on a nickel." Dean said and Kara smacked him upside the head as they came over to us. "You think so?" Father Gil asked. "Oh. Sorry, Padre." Dean said laughing. "Knew you guys would find your way here. They all do." Father Gil said. "No offense, but what are you doing here, Father?" Sam asked as Ricky came out of the back room hair messed and his flu down. "Hey." He said. "Like it or not, you go where your flock is." Father Gil said. "Ricky zip up your fly." I said. Ricky did and patted his hair down. A girl came over and poured Father Gil a drink. "Plus, the clergy drinks for free." She said. "True, and a certain bartender owes me a confession." Father Gil said. "Not in this lifetime, Father." She said. "I better see your butt on Sunday. Nickel or no nickel." Father Gil said leaving his seat. "What can I get you guys?" She asked us. "What's your speciality?" Dean asked. "I make a mean hurricane." She said. "I guess we'll see about that." Dean said laughing. "You drink hurricanes?" Kara and Sam asked Dean. "I do now." Dean said. We were talking and heard a gun shot ring out. I ran and tackled the guy the guy and splashed holy water on him. "What are you doing?! He slept with my wife. That bastard slept with my wife!" The guy said. "Somebody call 911!" Ricky said putting pressure on the wound. The ambulance and cops came we were all standing as they arrested the guy. "Too many cops here. I say we roll." Sam said. "Just be cool. Poor jerk. Only thing possessing him was a sixer of Pabst." Dean said. "So, what's the deal, then? People in this town getting possessed or not?" Kara asked. "I don't know. Maybe it is just what it is — town full of scumbags." Ricky said. "Yeah. Maybe." I said. A cop came up to us. "You kids ready for your mug shots? The photographer's gonna be here in a few, and ... take your picture for the local paper." The cop said. "Be an honor, Officer. What a thrill!" I said with fake happiness. The officer left. "Yep, time to go." Sam said I nodded. "Wait a second. Wait a second." Dean said. "What?" Kara asked. "Where's Richie?" Dean asked. Sam told Ricky and I to go get some food and come back after we ate so we stopped at a fast food place called, Mr. Hero. I got a seven inch Romanburger, waffle fries with cheese sauce, a Mountain Dew, and mozzarella sticks with marinara sauce. Ricky got the same thing and it looked good.
