Summary: Revised from when Sam was possessed by a demon. Sam doesn’t capture and torture Billie Jo, though. Read to find out what happens, instead.398Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡi0TI3EEb6F
Billie Jo
It’s a dark night as I search for Sam and Dean. Sam is possessed by a demon. There are a zillion things he could do in that state. I know Dean too well, too. He’ll try to stop whatever and get in his way. Then Dean will be in danger. I don’t want Dean hurt. I care about him; Sam, too. They’re John Winchester’s boys. My father was John’s friend. I think I owe something to John and my father to make sure nothing happens to them, even if my mother, Ellen, doesn’t. I want to help them in every way I can.
I stop at a dock where the ships stay until they sail out. Then I run towards him. Dean Winchester is on his back out cold.
“Dean!” I yell, as I run over to him.
I kneel at his side.
“Dean,” I call to him, but it doesn’t do any good. So I take out a bottle, unscrew the cap, and splash some onto his face.
A few minutes later, he groans.
“Dean,” I call to him, this time knowing he can hear me.
Dean
I come to to see Jo at my side, bottle of water in hand with a worried look.
“I’m okay,” I assure her, though I’m thankful for her waking me up. Anything could’ve happened to me in my most vulnerable state. And that’s when fear and determination sinks in. I won’t let Sam stay that way.
“We have to get him back,” I inform her, though she probably already knows that.
As I start to my feet, she helps me as she gets to her own feet.
An hour later, we walk into an old barn where he is, ready to get the demon out of him.
“I wasn’t expecting you,” he greets, looking at us.
“I want Sam back, jackass,” I reply.
“Such strong words,” he replies back.
I throw a bottle of Holy water at him, as does Jo, which obviously burns him and causes him pain.
A few minutes later, he gives up and leaves my brother.
Jo and I run over to help him.
The next day, I drop Jo off at home and we head over to the next state, following our next case.
As I drive down the highway in my Impala, I listen to one of my tapes playing Highway To Hell by ACDC.
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