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Dr. Serpico

12 HUNTERS AND A VEREDICT – Part 2

Every hunter in the room looked between each other, shocked as Demon Sam stood still behind the center of the bar an evil grin on his face. Jo looked like she was about to cry when Stan placed a hand on her shoulder trying to be supportive and protective.

Seeing the bewildered faces of the hunters made Demon Sam start to chuckle which made John really uncomfortable since this was his son standing there but instead of Hazel eyes dancing playfully, it was blood red dancing. "Come on you guys." Demon Sam said with a little playful tone to his voice. "Let's just play pretend." Nobody moved once again making Demon Sam sighed. "Alright would it be better if I wasn't a demon, but a giant retarded man child pretending to be the Judge?" John balled his hands in a tight fist. "So," Sam's hazel eyes once again changed back to Hazel, but his mannerisms were the same as the demons. "Now let's see who's going to be the first to be questioned?" It was hard for John to picture his son's voice acting his age when he was used to it not. "Johanna Harvelle, you first." The hunters were frozen with fear as Sam pulled a chair and forcefully sat Jo down on it.

"Get your hands off of me!" She growled swatting at Sam's hands. The demon smiled and stood back arms crossing across his chest.

"Now Johanna, I can't help but think of your many possible motives of wanting your mother dead." Sam stated his red eyes once again replaced the hazel.

"What?!" Jo exclaimed hating the accusations. "Why would I want my mother dead?"

"Why not?" Sam smirked getting closer to her ear. "You had motives. For example, you always fought with her because she didn't want you to hunt. You were upset when she poked about your love interests including Big Brother Dean." Jo's cheeks darkened as it was true that she had an interest in Dean when he come to visit but now that he was married she was embarrassed as John was standing there. "You also wanted her to stop making you work when you wanted to have fun. Did I miss anything?"

Upon finishing with Jo, Demon Sam watched as Jo lowered her head deep chested sobs escaping her mouth. "Yes," she sobbed. "Yes, you're right. I always fought with my mother. Yes I was tired of her teasing about me liking Dean, and how she was always trying to run my life. But..." She let out another sob. More tears streaming down her cheeks. "But I would never want my mother dead!" She screamed covering her eyes with her hand.

Demon Sam leaned down and said only in her ear, "I know you wouldn't kill your mother. I knew you were innocent. Just wanted you to admit to all those things you kept hidden. It's not good to keep your skeletons in your closet, especially if it's for the deceased." He stood up and turned to look at the other hunters who were unsure what to do as a fellow hunter's son began to stare each of hunters individually. "Now who's next?" He said very cheekily before he stopped and stared directly into Bobby's eyes. "Robert Steven Singer," he snarled flicking his body's hazel eyes to the blood red ones. "I see that you were madly in love with Ellen. Weren't you?" Bobby's face twisted with embarrassment as it was the first time he had the truth come out. Jo looked up from her cries and looked at Bobby.

"Shut your mouth you son of a bitch!" Bobby growled. "Don't presume you know me!" He took a look at John who moved slowly to the behind of his son trying to get Jo away from danger.

"But I do Uncle Bobby," The demon said smiling. "After all, you are drowning in guilt since you were so cowardly to save her. So I know you didn't kill her. But isn't this fun that we're getting to know each other better?"

Bobby was going to say something when the demon flinched in pain his eyes darting amongst the remaining hunters until he saw John mumbling something. "I wouldn't do that Johnny." The demon pushed John back sending him into the wall. "Anyone else tries this stupid brave act of sending me away and let a killer go free, I will make sure little retarded Sammy will suffer the consequences."

"Please get the hell out of my son!" John begged slowly climbing to his feet.

"All in due time, Johnny." The Demon picked up John and pinned him to the wall. "But first you get to pick our next contestant. Isn't this fun?"

But before John could point out someone however, the Demon turned and looked at Caleb and smiled like a school kid. "Monsieur. Caleb." Caleb looked like he was about to be scolded by his late mother as Sam smiled childishly. "You're such a nice guy. Especially towards little Sammy here. But does Daddy know you made him watch some dirty movies because he kept bugging you to watch Dinosaurs for the third time?" John glared at Caleb who tried to seemed like he would rather take on a hoard of demons by himself then to stay in the same room with John, who looked like he was about to rip Caleb's head off. "Now there's time for play time later." Demon Sam giggled before turning his gaze on Rufus who was still recovering from when the demon was inside him. "Now you big guy," The demon smirked, red eyes blaring. "You have a strong liking towards Bobby."

"What? That's a lie!" Rufus said defending himself.

"Oh is it?" The demon let John fall to the floor before he walked up to Rufus, the large smile still stuck on his face. "You forgot I was inside you." he sang making Rufus look over at John silently telling him that if the demon wouldn't step away he would do something he'll regret later. "I saw your heart. You're in love with Uncle Bobby!" The Demon started to do a childish jig.

While Demon Sam was dancing making himself act more like Sam, Stan slowly crept behind him trying to escape the room, for he had a sense that truths were being spoken and was afraid that he was going to be next. But the demon Sam was standing in front of him his blood red eyes staring into Stan's.

"Where do you think you're going, Stanley?" The whole group watched as the demon forced Stan up the stairs. Stan lashed out grabbing Sam's throat forgetting that he was demon. Demon Sam smiled at him his eyes burning deep into Stan's eyes. "Careful Stanley. Don't want another murder on your shoulders."

Stan's face paled. The whole room filled with a soft gasp. "Wh-What are you talking about?" Stan stammered, his grip around Sam's neck tightened. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

"You don't?" Demon Sam looked around the room seeing the shocked looks on their faces including Jo's. "Are you sure you want to deny the truth in front of someone like me?"

"I loved Ellen." Stan said defensively. "Why would I kill her?"

"To get to Jo, of course" He laugh and the room grew colder as the news spread through the entire room. "You only got close to Ellen to get Jo alone. That's why you only got close to Aunt Ellen. Because you knew Jo will never go with someone like you."

"That's...That's a lie!" Stan screamed getting to the top of the stairs. Sam shook his head red eyes searching down deep within Stan's soul. "You have no proof."

"The proof is in your soul Stanley." Sam said pushing Stan to be stopped by the wall. "If you want I can tear it out of you so that everyone could see."

"No...You can't do that! You're just a demon!" Stan shoved at the demon right as black smoke exited Sam's mouth making the man teeter over the edge of the top stairs before falling down the steps and fell still at the bottom, uncouncious, head first. John rushed to his son's side and checked for a pulse.

"Get an Ambulance!" John cried and Jo rushed towards the phone to dial 911. Bobby, Rufus and Caleb all stared up at Stan who was placing both hands on each side of his head.

"No! You can't prove that I did it! You don't have proof!" Stan's eyes flashed Blood red as he stared off at an old mirror, but seen the judging demon instead of himself. "Yes you did you murderer. You killed Ellen. You killed her!" the demon inside him snapped, while tears were streaming down Stan's face as he began to weep loudly dropping to his knees and pulling out a knife. "Alright! I did kill her! I wanted Jo! I wanted Jo and only her!" Everyone watched as Stan, driven by guilt sent his knife deep inside his stomach and pushed up causing blood to fly out of his mouth. Nobody screamed his name as black smoke flew out of his mouth and vanished. After three minutes of gurgles and twitches, Stan's body went still his eyes open the look of guilt flashing in his eyes.

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The entire bar fell silent for a few minutes, as every hunter there seemed shocked about what just happened and for once doesn´t know how to react before a dead body.

''Help!'' John suddenly screamed, as Sam started to have a seizure. Quickly, Bobby and Jo helped the tired father hold his child as the paramedics arrived and took Sam to the nearest hospital.

It was Jo´s idea however, to tell the rescue that a maniac depressed invaded her bar and treat everyone, but after throw her brain damaged cousin down the stairs, he ended up taken his own life.

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Ellen was cremated earlier the next morning, just after Sam been taken to the hospital and the only remain hunters who stayed there supporting Jo, was Rufus and Bobby, along with Pastor Jim, who says the final improvised words.

They also suggested to salt and burn Stan, but Jo refused, saying that it would be a pleasure hunting him, when he came for revenge.

Once the ceremony finished, both Rufus and Bobby made their way back to the car, when the black man stopped and look at his friend.

''the demon was lying you know, about one thing''

''what is it?'' after that confession, Bobby has a hard time looking at his friend

''I don´t have that kind of feelings for you'' Rufus said ''you are my friend, but I walk away because I was in love with your wife''

Upon hearing this, Bobby breathed heavy, but to Rufus amazement, he just smile ''that´s actually a relief, that we don´t need to Brokeback Mountain ourselves. Now let's have a beer, I'm exhausted''

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Back at the hospital, while the doctors examined Sam, John finally had time to call Dean and tell his oldest son what had happened, starting with Ellen´s death and then Sam´s possession and falling the stairs. Sure, after hearing everything, John couldn´t blame his son for yelling, not only because his father didn´t tell him about Ellen, but also letting his brother get hurt.

''I'm coming home right away!'' the older brother exclaimed at the phone

''No, Dean, you´re not'' say John ''it's everything under control now, your brother is going to be fine, so don´t worry, just don´t worry'' John snapped back.

Once Dean promised he was going to try enjoy the rest of his honeymoon, John hung up and walk back to Sam´s room, in order to talk with the doctor, when suddenly, he spotted Caleb and Joshua coming toward him. Both looking sad and exhausted from the night.

''what are you doing here?'' he growled at Caleb

''Bon sour, Mon Ami'' Caleb greeted him, expecting John to had forget what the demon Said

''How´s Sammy, John?'' Joshua smiled

''he´s going to be fine'' John answered ''he have a broken arm and a concussion, but he´s going to be fine. But my question is, what are you doing here?'' he growled at Caleb.

''I came to see how Sammy are doing.'' Caleb said

''Caleb, if I need some backup in a hunt, I will call you, since you are indeed a good hunter'' the father started ''but if you approached one of my boys ever again, I call the police''

''it happened only once, John and Sammy didn´t understand…'' the other man was about to say, when John stopped him

''Sammy is just a child Caleb, a child in a man´s body, you showing him those kind of things, it would be the same as show to any other child! So yeah, I mean it, if you approach him again, I will call the police and tell then you are abusing some disabled man'' John threated ''now if you' both excuse me, I need to come back to my son'' John said and walk away.

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It was noon, when Sam finally wake up, groggy and disorientated, he began to be afraid seeing himself in a different room, but as soon as his smiling father, come to a view, he relaxed.

''Daddy…'' he said weakly

''hey Sammy, how are you feeling?''

''head hurts, arm hurts, everything hurts Daddy'' he whined

''I know, Champ, you had quite a fall and you scared your daddy'' John said, stroking his fingers on his son´s head ''Sammy, what you remember?'' he asked and Sam make an effort to remember.

''we go say Auntie Ellen bye, bye… then, bad man pull Sam from the stairs'' he said and John looked confused

''bad man?''

''yeah, Daddy, a bad man, he push me from the stairs'' Sam said and for a second, John realized that Sammy bust have been talking about Stan, thinking that was he, who push him to his fall

''it´s okay, Sammy, Daddy say sorry for not save you earlier'' John smiled at his son ''but I promise it will never going to happen ever again, okay?'' he asked and Sam nodded

''okay, Daddy'' he said, falling back to sleep.

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They left for home two days later, after Sam left the hospital and John make sure Jo was really okay, once she tells him that she was indeed fine, they said their good byes and drive away.

At the way home, once Sam filled sleep at the passenger seat, John started to hear a voice, it was the demon, but it doesn´t possessed him, just whispered inside his head.

''you too have a secret, John, you have a weakness, your children, the villains knows that and it would be the end of you'' he said ''and if I were you, I would stop searching for this demon, before it's too late'' the demon finished and John couldn´t say another word, but agree with the demon.

THE END