Beginning of the End

By Tuffman

Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or its characters there are charters in this fan fiction that I do not own thoe and there all mine so you not getting them

Arthur Notes: so hey all this is man fan fiction that I'm very pound of at the moment I'm about start chapter 6 Ideas are very welcome and any commit about what you like or don't like be grate just giving you warning now there will be character deaths and spillers but I will let you know at the beginning of each chapter about them hope you all enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed written it for me this fan fiction takes my writing skills up to a new level so yeah let me know what you reckon and please please review! 

Also just quick note this is set in jus in Bello and the brothers stole the colt off Bela and have not seen Ruby or Bela seines than.

Id like thank one of my best friends ever Mel who spelled cheek each chapters for me and have given me ideas and helped me out lots she is truly awesome and cant thank her enough.

Spillers: All Hell Brakes lose part 1, and All Hell Brakes Lose part 2

Chapter One: The Battle Begins

It was nearly midnight as a man was waiting in a room nervously. The man was about 6 feet tall, with no hair and he had dark skin. The room he was waiting in was almost pitch black, the only light was that from the moon. The man glanced over at the girl that was in the room with him. She had blonde air that went past her shoulders; she was filing her nails and seemed bored.

The door opened and a second man walked in. He had brown hair and was rather tall but his facial expression was unreadable.

'Where the hell have you been? I've been stuck with this moron for the last hour'

'Silence Ruby' the man said and she fell silent at once, grinning slightly.

'Please...I...I didn't know' the first man began but stopped talking, shaking slightly with fear.

'You didn't know?' the second man repeated as the first man's eyes flickered black.

'Sounds like you SCREWED UP, to me!' the second man yelled and the demon recoiled.

'Please forgive me-' the demon began, but was cut off by Ruby's snort.

'Oh please, you messed up big time and you want forgiveness from him? Him? Please, you been living under some dark rock'

'That's enough Ruby' the taller man said, turning back to the demon.

'You failed me, and I have no room for failures'

'No please' the demon begged but his pleading seemed to amuse the man. The man fixed him with a stare and the demon begin to scream, and scream in pain. After the man got tried of torturing him, he turned his back on the demon and it burst into flames.

Ruby smiled at the man.

'What?' he asked her.

'Oh nothing…just rememberingwhen I first met you: all innocent. Now look at you Sam. Stepping up and became the leader you were destined to be'

Sam woke up with a start and it took him a moment to realize where he was. He closed his eyes for a moment and listened to his brother's music that was playing (TNT by ACDC).

'You alright?' Dean asked when Sam reopened his eyes again.

'Just a bad dream' Sam told him.

'A bad dream…or a bad dream, bad dream?' Dean asked concern.

'A bad dream; I told you I lost my powers when we killed the yellow eyes demon'

'Okay, just checking. So umm…what did Bobby say again?' Dean asked, changing the topic

'Just that he had some news and to meet him at the roadhouse and that he would explain everything when we got there' Sam said rubbing his head slightly, as if to get rid of the images he'd just seen in his vision.

'Ellen rebuilt it?' Dean asked.

'I guess so' Sam shrugged.

'What you reckon he wants to tell us?' Dean wondered out loud.

'Maybe a case he wants us to check into' Sam suggested, not overly interested. His dream was still on his mind.

Within 20 minutes, they were outside the new roadhouse, but it had changed. It was bigger as well as having a second story added to it and the sign that use to read "Harvelle Road House" had been replaced with a new sign. The sign had a great big, red and gold bird coming out of ashes. On one wingwas the word "Harvelle's" and on the other was the word "Phoenix".

'Harvelle's Phoenix' Dean read it out loud. They saw lots of cars parked outside and they could hear laughing and music coming from inside. They pushed the front door open and were surprised, since they had never seen the place so over-packed.

'Wow, how has Ellen not shot anyone yet?' Sam asked.

'Maybe they over-power her' Dean suggested.

'This is Ellen we're talking about' Sam reminded him.

Just then, a guy got tackled onto a table and few glasses broke.

'Okay ladies, take it outside' a young guy no older then eighteen said. He had fiery red hair and was well build. He also looked like he was not someone to mess with, but that may also be because he had a rifle in his hand. He looked like he would not hesitate to use it.

Sam and Dean walked up to him slowly since he had a gun in his hand. The guy watched the two fighting men go outside and then he spotted the brothers.

'Hey there, is Ellen Harvelle around?' Dean asked.

'And who are you?' the guy asked.

'Sam…Dean?' a familiar voice called out.

'Ellen, hey!' Sam greeted her happily.

'How have you two bin doing? Come in to the back room boys'

'Lachlan, can you take over and when you have time, bring a bottle of whiskey out back?'

'Sure Aunty Ellen' Lachlan replied.

Sam and Dean looked at each other for a moment and Dean mouthed the words "Aunty Ellen" before following Ellen out the back. She led them into a slightly smaller room with a few tables in it. Ellen and the boys sat down at one of the tables.

'Bobby rang; he won't be too long. How are you boys doing? And you Dean, I heard about your stupid deal. What the hell was that head of yours thinking?'

'Hey, I bought Sammy back and I don't regret that for one moment'

There was a ringingsilence after Dean's words. Ellen looked like she wanted to argue the matter but thought better of it.

'So umm…heard from Jo?' Sam asked, trying to break the silence.

'Once she heard about Ash, she came back for a while. Stayed till after the funeral'

'Ellen. We're sorry we couldn't come' Dean told her.

'It's okay boys, you've been busy with your own stuff, I understand'

'So Lachlan…?' Dean asked curiously.

'Yeah, Lockie is my nephew; Bill's brother's son'

'He a hunter?' Dean asked.

'Please, you honestly think I'd live with another hunter? No, he knows how to hunt. His dad's a hunter though. They had a huge fight, so I offered him a place here. I need more workers now that Jo and Ash are gone' Ellen told them.

The door opened and Lockie came in with a tray with four glasses on it and a bottle of whiskey. Bobby also followed him into the room.

'Hey Bobby' Dean said once he saw him.

'I don't think I have introduced you all. Lachlan this is Bobby Singer and, Sam and Dean Winchester. Everyone, this is my nephew: Lachlan Harvelle'

'Winchester? Not related to John Winchester, are you?'

'Yeah, he was our father…do you know him?' Dean asked.

'Not well, I have met him though. He worked a few jobs with my dad and uncle…they both said what a great hunter he was. I'm sorry to hear about what happened'

'Thanks' Sam said. There was then a pause.

'I better get back out there' Lockie said and left.

Ellen put some whiskey in each glass and handed them out. She then sat down herself to listen.

'So what's up Bobby?' Dean asked.

Bobby laid out a map on the table in front of everyone.

'There been stuff popping up everywhere. Odd deaths and disappearances, cattle mutilations, dry lightning…you name it, but it has never happened in two towns at once and it looks like it just not one thing, but many'

'That can't be good' Dean muttered.

'It gets better: all these towns lead up to Kansas…Lawrence to be exact. Lawrence has had more signs and deaths than all the others put together' Bobby finished.

'So, looks like where heading back home' Dean said and got up.

'You are ether stupider or crazier than I thought' Ellen snapped at him.

'Did it ever go through that head of yours that this is exactly what they want? To lure you boys back there. That it's a trap, use your brain'

The boys looked at Bobby for support.

'I hate to pick sides here boys, but I agree with Ellen'

'Well I'm off to bed. I'll bring the things in from the car that we need, Sammy' Dean said and left.

'I'll get you the key for your room' Ellen said and also left, leaving Bobby and Sam alone.

'Sam, there has been something I've been meaning to ask you…have you had anymore visions or weird dreams lately?' Bobby asked.

'No' Sam lied 'I lost my powers when yellow eyes was killed'

'Really? Or was it that you saw what happened to the others when they fully embrace it, and you're fighting your visions'

'I have not been having visions or dreams or feelings or anything since the night the demon died. Now drop it, Bobby!' Sam snapped and went upstairs to his room, leaving a stunned Bobby behind.

A few minutes after Sam had gone up to the room, Dean walked in.

'Listen, I don't care what they say…first thing in the morning; I'm going to Lawrence. Best way to find out ourselves what the hell is going on. Let me guess: you agree with them?'

'No' Sam said simply.

'No?' Dean repeated.

'Is there an echo in this room?I agree, it's the best way find out what we're up against'

'Remember the days where we use to argue about stuff like this?'

'There is something we need to talk about' Sam said.

'Oh yeah?' Dean asked starting to get guns out to clean them.

'Your deal'

'Nothing to talk about' Dean said at once.

'Dean, you have weeks left and we still haven't gotten you out of it and I promised I would'

'Sam, I know you tried your best'

'But?' Sam waited.

'No buts, you tried your best and with this damn war coming and coming soon…good chance I'll be dead in a couple of weeks, even if I didn't have my contract'

'Dean, it's more than just dying…you're going to Hell because of me'

'Listen, the guns don't really need cleaning. I think I might just turn in now' Dean said and got undressed to his boxers. He got under his blankets and fell asleep.

It took Sam some time to fall asleep, but when he did he dreamed that he was on a ledge and many demons where bowing down before him.