carry on my wayward son [closed]

Dean smiled as he took and got in as he nodded to his brother. Starting the Impala up he smiled at Cady as they started pulling out.

***

Jessie nodded her head. Seeing her dad get in his own car. She shook her head, "That old man." Jessie smiled getting into her Jeep as she cranked it over and followed behind Dean and her dad behind her.

Cady settled back into the passenger seat, staring out the window and watching as the scenery outside passed by. She had always faced cases alone, but now, here she was, with three other hunters and it made her a little nervous.

***

"How are you feeling about this case?" Sam asked Jessie as they followed Dean out onto the open road.

Dean noticed Cady and figured she was probably nervous. "Hey." Dean told her softly. "Don't be nervous." Dean whispered to her.

***

Jessie glanced over to Sam and returned her eyes back to the road. "Nervous." Jessie admitted.

"I'm just not used to having other people to worry about, usually it's just me and whatever evil thing I'm hunting," Cady admitted, offering him a small smile and shifting in her seat, "Plus... witches make me nervous."

***

"Same," Sam added, reaching over and squeezing Jessie's knee, "We'll deal with this together."

"Me too." Dean told her honestly as he drove sighing. "I will protect you, I promise." Dean told her squeezing her knee lightly.

***

Jessie looked over at Sam, "I know we will." Jessie told him softly.

"I don't need protecting, I just need to know that you have my back..." Cady told him honestly, "I can look after myself."

***

"That's what family does, right?" Sam added.

Dean looked at her nodding, "I have your back." Dean told her.

***

"Yeah." Jessie nodded her head driving as she got lost in her thoughts.

Cady watched him for a few seconds, seeing the unwavering honesty behind his words and knowing that he was serious.

***

Not wanting to interrupt Jessie's thoughts, Sam turned the radio on low and listened to the song that filled the car.

Dean took and pulled in to where Cady had told him. Killing the lights as they slowly approached the home, he looked at her. "You ready?" Dean questioned softly killing the engine.

***

Following Dean's lead, she killed the lights and pulled in behind him killing the engine. Getting out quietly she opened her tailgate and grabbed the weapons out handing Sam his own. Looking at him she lent up kissing his lips deeply holding to his neck. Pulling back she looked at him, "In case we don't ever get to do that." Jessie told him quietly shutting her tailgate back.

"Ready," Cady stated with a frown, retrieving her gun and placing it in the holster on her hip, "Let's get this over and done with."

***

Sam watched Jessie for a few seconds in surprise, before shaking his head and heading to the impala for his weapons. "We all ready to do this?" he asked, earning nods from the others and slowly approaching wheat looked like an abandoned house.

Dean nodded his head, "Agreed." Dean told her as they walked towards everyone else.

***

Jessie followed everyone already feeling her nerves getting the best of her.

Cady was the first person to step into the dimly lit house, readjusting the grip on her gun as she glanced back to make sure that the others were still behind her and swallowing past the lump that had formed in her throat.

***

Sam kept his eyes open, mainly watching the girls and followed the group through the corridor.

Dean took and followed behind Cady keeping his eyes pealed for anything that might come at them.

The sound of chanting soon caught Cady's attention and she stopped, looking back at Dean as she motioned to a door a little further along the hallway. It was stupid to go in there with no plan, but where they were... they had no choice but to go in and Cady cautiously approached the door.

Dean cocked his gun quietly seeing everyone else do it. Nodding his head he got on the other side of the door nodding his head again to Cady.

With a deep breath, Cady counted to three on her fingers and burst into the room with her gun raised. A frown appeared on her face, when she found the room empty and yet could still hear the chanting.

***

"There's no one here," Sam commented as he looked around the room.

"Where are they?" Dean questioned looking around. "I hear the chanting." Dean spoke up.

***

Jessie looked around, "This is a trap." Jessie whispered looking at them.

"Go," Cady said, feeling the atmosphere in the room shift and pushing Dean out of the room as it erupted into flames.

***

"Cady," Sam shouted as he stumbled down the porch steps with Jessie and Dean close behind him.

Jessie took and looked at the room, as she saw everyone exiting. Knowing flames couldn't harm her, she took and rushed back in hearing Sam and Dean shouting her name along with her dad. Rushing into the room she shielded Cady with her body, "Come on." Jessie told her.

***

Dean saw Jessie rush back in and shouted for the girls, "Where are them damn--" He started to ask as he felt his body flying backwards into the wooded area and into a tree.

"They're too strong," Cady choked as they tried to leave, meeting some sort of barrier and trying again.