Evil!Dean crawled his way out of Hell. He appeared next to were the Real!Dean got out of Hell. The field was overgrown with weeds. The moss grew over the fallen trees. He looked around.
"This is where the sunshines?." He said to himself. He turned and saw the cross in the middle of the field. It was broken and worn out by rain and weather. He looked down and saw a hole.
"Dean was buried there?" He said.
I'm coming for you Dean. You better watch your back. He thought to himself. He grinned from ear to ear. It started to pour down rain. He looked up. He shouted at the sky. "
It's not my fault, I was sent here". It thundered. He laughed. He walked in the rain as far as his feet could take him.
Evil!Dean walked on the side of a worn out road. Seeing the adventure he just had, he was hungry. His stomach grumbled. He came to a white house with black shingles. He read the name on the mailbox.
"Bobby Singer" He said with a grin. He came to the front door and banged on it.
"Bobby, it's Dean. Open up." Evil!Dean said. His eyes flashed from pitch black to green. He grinned. Hours past. No sign of Bobby. He walked around the back of the house. He kicked down the door, he smiled and walked inside. He walked to the kitchen and got what ever was in the fridge. He ate it like a animal. He got a beer and drank it. He sat on a chair in the darkness, waiting for Bobby to come through the front door.
Evil!Dean grew tired of waiting for Bobby. He shook his head and sighed.
"Damnit, Bobby". Evil!Dean said. He got up and started to look around. He saw old photographs of Bobby and his wife, some of Dean and Sam. He started to walk upstairs. The stairs creaked as he walked up them. He came to a room, that had huge tubs of water. White old dirty tubs. He walked up to them and looked inside. He saw what seem to be Monk beads laying in the tub. He tried to grab it. He put his whole arm in the tub of holy water, pain seized him and he quickly pulled it out only to find it steaming. He cringed as he held his hand. He stared at the tub. He laughed as he talked.
"Holy water. Figures" He grinned. He pushed the tub on it's side watching the water go down the stairs. He cackled and walked to the window. He looked outside. It was still raining. It thundered again, and a bolt of lighting flashed across the sky. The light from the bolt made his face light up and a evil grin flashed across his face.
Evi!Dean saw the two '67 Impalas drive in the driveway, the rain was pouring hard. He heard someone bust down the front door. The sound made the old house shake. Evil!Dean turned his head at the sound.
"Dean?" He thought. He grinned. The thought of the Real!Dean being in Bobby's house made him reveal a evil grin. He started walking, his boots creaked on the old floor as he walked. He came outside the room and looked over the stair railing and saw Real!Dean at the bottom of the stairs, flashing a evil smile. He walked the down the steps, hugging the banister. He got to the bottom, and smiled.
"Hey Dean". Evil!Dean said.
"Bobby's not here at the moment, can I take a message?" Evil!Dean said as he punched Real!Dean in the face. Evi!Dean grinned as he shook his head.
"To bad I think you missed" Evil!Dean said. He looked at his leather jacket. He pouted.
This is my favorite jacket, why'd you have to mess it up. The bullets grazed his leather jacket, making a small hole appear. Bullet holes were in the walls as Real!Dean fired. Blood seeped from his wound. He laid two fingers on his shoulder and held it in the light so he could see it. He smiled.
"Wow, Dean....I thought you would never shoot at yourself, have you really sinked this low" He grabbed Real!Dean by the shoulder and pushed him against the wall. He knocked the gun out of Real!Dean's hands. The gun slid across the floor. Hitting the table as it stop. He came inches away from his face.
"Dean, you got to do better than that, I know all your tricks"Evil!Dean said pushing him into the wall.
Evil!Dean laughed as he pulled the fire poker out of his flesh. Small drips of blood oozed out of his wound. He threw it down making a loud crash breaking the floor boards as it hit.
"That's it? Come on Dean I think your holding back" Evil!Dean said getting up from the floor. He grinned. He walked up to the Real!Dean cracking his neck as he talk.
"You know, I really hate to do this...." Evil!Dean said. He put his hand up, as he spoke.
"Nah, I don't" He knocked out Real!Dean and slid him across the floor as he locked him in a closet. He held the wound from his stomach and started to wobble to the front door. He looked back at the room that Real!Dean was in and smiled.
Evil!Dean looked at Sam and laughed. Evil!Dean had to act like the Real!Dean. He shook his head.
"Uh, there was this huge rat. l tried to kill it but I missed, and...and..I fell.".Evil!Dean said. He smiled and kept walking. He walked out of the house and stopped at the front door. He turned to Sam.
"Come on, Sammy. Bobby's not there. I've checked."Evil!Dean said. He wanted Sam to ignore the fact that he knocked out the Real!Dean. He jestered his hand to let Sam know to walk outside.
Evil!Dean grinned cheesy.
"You got me, I fell...".Evil!Dean said. Evil!Dean sat in the front seat and drove the car, raced across the highway. He looked at Sam and grinned and looked back at the road. He took a detour and rode on a worn out road. Hours past, it got dead quite in the car as they drove. Evil!Dean turned on the radio and the song "Wherever I may Roam" by Metallica came on. Evil!Dean sang the words, as he grinned.
"Roamer, wanderer,Nomad, vagabond, Call me what you will." He laughed after he sang. Evil!Dean pulled on another road and drove around the town for hours. He looked in the rear view mirrow and saw Ruby.
"Ruby?" Evil!Dean said looking back at Ruby and the road.
Evil!Dean let the song play to the end. When it was done he turned off the radio. He looked at Sam confused.
"Sammy, I think we're lost" He pulled onto another worn out road. He put floored it and zoomed across the road, dust trailed behind them. He looked in the rear view mirror and saw headlights. He tried to lose Real!Dean. He went faster, almost hitting a car as he tried to lose Real!Dean in traffic. He had a evil grin as he drove.
"Sam, it's late we should stay at a hotel".Evil!Dean said pointing to the clock in the Impala.
