Rescue the Fallen

Chapter 1

In the old Men of Letters Lair is the Fallen Angel (Fangel) Refugee Compound. Manning the phones is Kevin Tran and on computer is Charlie. They are sitting at the table eating breakfast as they are working. Kevin is talking to a hunter on a cell.

"You found a group of fangels being held captive in Amarillo. Can you hold?" Kevin asks. He moves the cell away from his face and looks at Charlie. "Who do we have close to Amarillo, TX?"

Charlie looks on her computer and replies, "The Winchesters are the closest. They're in Elk City, OK."

Kevin puts his cell to his ear again, "We're sending the Winchesters to you."

Over the phone a deep voice replies, "I'll be waiting. Later."

Kevin pushes a few buttons on his cell.

In a motel room in Elk City the Winchesters and Cass are packing up. Cass is human now. He is wearing jeans, T-shirt, sneakers and an old denim jacket. He puts a dagger in a sheath above his right ankle. Sam's cell phone rings.

Sam answers his cell, "Yeah, what's up? You're on speaker"

"A hunter needs help in Amarillo, Texas. There is a group of Fangles being held by demons that need rescuing." Kevin informs.

"Alright, where do we meet up?" Sam asks.

"Charlie is e-mailing the info to you." Kevin replies.

"Okay, later." Sam says and hangs up.

"Let's go," Cass insists. "We need to save them."

"Cass, we are. Relax, man. Let's get the Impala packed." Dean replies.

Dean's cell goes off. He looks at it and opens the e-mail from Charlie.

"I have the address. Let's go." Dean informs the other two.

The three leave the motel room with their bags.

A few hours later the Impala pull up behind a civic center and parks by Trace Adkins's bus.

In the Impala the three men are in their normal seats. Dean shuts off his baby.

"Who are we going to meet here?" Sam asks.

"It didn't say," Dean replies.

The three watch the bus as an average sized man exits it.

Cass recognizes him, "Obadiah."

"Is he a fallen angel?" Sam asks.

"Yes, an excellent warrior." Cass answers.

"Great another fangel," Dean says.

The three get out of the Impala and walk over to Obadiah.

"Hey Cass," Obadiah greets. "The hunter is waiting for you three on his bus."

"On his bus," Dean replies. "Do you mean Trace Adkins is the hunter?"

"Yes," Obadiah replies. "His family has been hunters as long as your family has been."

"Awesome," Dean responds.

Sam, Dean and Cass follow Obadiah onto the bus. Sitting in the middle of the bus at a table is Trace. There are maps and pens on the table.

"Welcome and sit," Trace greets. "I'm Trace.

Dean, Cass and Sam sit at the table across from Trace. Obadiah sits next to Trace.

"I'm Dean and this is Cass," Dean replies.

"I Sam," Sam says.

"I've heard of you three." Trace says.

"You have?" Sam asks.

"Yeah, my daughter is into those books and Obadiah has told me some stories." Trace answers.

"Oh," Cass looks depressed and tries to get up but Trace stops him.

"Sit," Trace firmly says. "I'm on your side. I've wanted to work with you three for a long time."

Cass smiles, "Really."

"Yeah," Trace replies and picks up a pen. "Let's get to work."

Trace points to a place on a map. The five start to discuss the plan until Trace's manager enters the bus.

The manager interrupts, "It's time to get ready for the concert."

"Alright," Trace replies. "These three are going to be part of my security team tonight."

"Fine," the manager replies. "I'll go tell Rob."

The manager leaves the bus. The five guys get up.

"We've never worked security," Cass says.

"Demons have been coming to my shows lately." Trace informs. "I need people who know how to deal with demons."

"That would be us," Dean comments.

"We have some demon cuffs we can use tonight." Sam says.

"Really that'll be great. Go get them." Trace responds.

The five guys exit the bus.