Final chapter. This is the end of the story. I hope you've enjoyed it. I've enjoyed writing it when I finally got the storyline sorted out, filler chapters aren't always my thing.

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Chapter 7: Time To Pay Up

The Winchester brothers were driving down one of the many roads in Seattle to get to their meeting point with the trio. This time they said they'd got it working so now all they had to do was hold a soul. How hard could that be? They knew he could run fast so if they could catch him everything else should be a piece of cake. When they finally made it the trio were nowhere to be seen. It was only after a half an hour wait that they finally got there.

"What took you so long?" Dean asked.

"We got caught up looking for something."

"And saving people isn't more important?"

"Well he hasn't attacked..."

"Yet. But what if he had? You idiots, how have you managed to save people all this time?"

"We cope well enough."

Annoyed with the three morons slacking he pulled out his gun threateningly to aim at the trio. They immediately raised their hands in defence, shocked by the sudden actions of the oldest brother.

"Dean that's probably not a good idea!" His little brother piped up.

"Really. Why Sam? Why would it not be good to just shoot them and finish it ourselves?"

"He probably has the Devil looking out for him, do you really want to piss of a powerful creature." Sam argued against his brother, trying to make him see some sense.

"I'm just kidding." Dean said with a forced smile as he replaced his gun in the back of his jeans.

Just then Sam spotted the soul behind the three newcomers. All of them knowing the plan they ran to their designated spots. Sam Winchester got to the house first startling the soul who quickly doubled back. Hoping he would do this Dean was waiting around the corner and aimed at head height and punched the air, hoping Dwayne would collide with his fist which did just as his fist was at arm's length. The soul flew on to his back as Sam came along and helped his brother pin him down. The trio hadn't expected them to get the soul so quickly and had to run across the road.

"Will you hurry up?!" Dean shouted angrily.

The Reaper quickly put a hand in his pocket to where a quarter appeared which he quickly slammed into the hole. The beam of light erupted from the nose as Sam held on tight to his vessel. Then the soul had finally become trapped inside the pig. As the soul disappeared the brother's knees went straight through the air slamming onto the ground. The Winchesters finally got back up to their feet sharing a glance at one another before turning to the trio who jumped in the air as they shouted happily. Sam and his brother just had a puzzled look on their face as they watched them with really happy smiles on their faces.

"I guess you don't succeed that often?" Dean cockily asked.

"We cope well enough." Mr Oliver replied to the older hunter.

"So we can leave you to sort out the rest of it and do whatever it is you do with that." Sammy asked before his brother could make some stupid remark.

"There's probably something I should tell you."

"Oh great what now." Dean sighed.

"A little while ago I found out that people who know about my secret die when I die."

"Dude, I'm gonna be long gone before then." Dean cockily said.

The trio could see some sadness go onto the younger brother's face at the older man's remark. Then when Dean received a glare from his brother he rubbed his hand through his hair.

"We'll see you around." Dean said before walking to his car.

Sam smiled before waving goodbye to them and following his brother. They got in their car and headed back to the motel where they were planning to get a new job somewhere else. The trio were left there until they decided to go back to their apartment until the next day where they could give the vessel to Gladys.

SRSRSRSRSRSR

The next morning Sam awoke and planned on going to the DMV before he had to go to work. When he went into the building he walked past the line straight over to where Gladys was.

"Place the vessel on the mat."

He placed it on and she moved the mat before placing it down the tube on a direct route to Hell. Then he went back out and on his way to work. Just as he'd parked outside the Workbench and got out of the car the Devil was leaning against his car.

"Good job on the soul Sammy. But you shouldn't have got those two boys involved." He began with a huge grin which soon turned to his serious face.

"I didn't, they just happened to be there and helped."

"They're hunters Sam, not fellows you want to mix with. They're dangerous." The Devil said with a sly grin on his face.

"I'll remember not to get them involved in the future."

"You know the rules Sammy, I will not tolerate disobedience," then there was a long pause before he patted him on the back and said, "Have fun at work."

Then he disappeared as Sam turned away for a second. He was slightly afraid by the Devil's comment of not tolerating disobedience, which usually meant trouble. So for the rest of the day he was on the watch out for anything weird happening.

SRSRSRSRSRSR

"He knows the Devil Sam. I say we stick around and try to talk to him." Dean argued with his brother.

"We don't know if that's going to work. We could be wasting time trying to get you out of your deal..." Sam began but was cut off by his brother.

"And what can we do, huh? We've tried everything Sam! I say we stick around here and talk to the Devil."

"Dean it's stupid, you don't seriously think he talks to The Devil. It's probably some demon just leading him on doing his bidding."

Dean threw his bag on the bed before storming out of the room. He got in his car and drove around for a bit until it was late and the shops were closing around there. Just as he drove past the Workbench he saw Sam coming out and an older guy leaning against his car.

'Is that the Devil?' he thought to himself.

He drove the Impala around acting as though he was just turning around before going back. He watched Sam stump up to the man with a tired look on his face before they began talking. It had to be the Devil. He quickly stopped the car and ran out with his gun aimed at the older man's head.

"I warned you not to hang around with these guys Sammy." The older man said in a charming but warning tone.

"You're the Devil right?" Dean asked.

"In the flesh." The man grinned in reply.

"Then you know who holds my deal."

"Mm, Dean Winchester, right?"

"You know me? I must be Lohan famous now." He cockily answered to the Devil.

He laughed before pointing at the hunter before him, "I like you."

"I'm sorry man but I don't swing that way. Just get me off my deal and you don't die."

"I'm the Devil, would I really be afraid of a little pistol like that."

"We'll just have to see then."

"Don't you have work to do?" The Devil said with a grin as he clicked his fingers.

Dean suddenly found himself in the Impala outside his motel room. He then walked inside to his brother who had a confused look on his face.

"I didn't hear you come back."

"I don't remember coming back." Dean said scratching the back of his head.

"So it didn't work?"

"Well done Einstein. I saw him, spoke to him, and then he sent me away back here."

"And the car?" Sam grinned.

"Ok you're not Einstein, you're Scooby Doo." Dean replied.

"Ha Ha Dean. I told you it was a waste of time."

"OK I got you the first time. Can we just pack and get out of this town now?" he pleaded with his brother.

"Sure." Sam said as he packed the final bits he needed to.

After everything was packed they both got in the front of the Impala as Dean drove them away. The Devil was a dick in Dean's view; he had a chance to save his soul but was just cast aside. He thought of calling Sam to see if he could persuade him but after his actions that day he thought best not. So the brothers continued down the old back roads of America until they found something else to hunt to take it off of their memory and get back onto task of saving people, hunting things, the family business.

So here is the end. Thank you for reading and please review for one final time.