Alright, sorry, I got busy with the RL, it sucks don't it, well, I am gonna post the last parts all today, before the finale, so that I know that I was not influenced by the actual screenwriters, :lol: you know, the people that know what they are doing. Okay, here we go, pretty much just story from now on, I don't have time to go find pics, sorry. I hope you like, and thank you all so mucgh for reading, it has made my fears of trying this just disappear, thanks again so much for the encouragement, and I hope you are not disappointed...
PLEASE READ IN ORDER, HERE ARE THE LINKS TO THE PREVIOUS, SO YOU KNOW WHAT HAS HAPPENED, AND WHY THIS IS EVEN HERE:
PART 4
(Scene shifts back to where we left off with Dean and John, there is only a slight drizzle now. They are standing closer now, but Dean still has his rifle trained on John and still looks like death warmed over, emotionally and physically drained now, he is loosing it fast, John looks upset, but calm)
Dean: (His voice cracks a little) You still haven't proved you are my father. I am taking no chances with you people anymore, I can't handle anymore of this…..I….
John: Dean, what do you want to know, ask me anything, I am your father.
Dean: You can't be, we torched your body, how are you even here, you are a pile of ashes.
John: Well, that is a long story; do you really want to get into it now, especially if we have to go save Sam?
Dean: (Realizing that John doesn't know that Dean has come for Sam's corpse, and that Dean still believes that the "other Sam" was the real Sam, so he deflects the question, still in disbelief) You can't be here…..you can't be him…..
John: (Frustrated) Alright, this is getting ridiculous, Dean. You want to know where I have been, I have been in hell, and not figuratively, literally, you want to know the last thing that I said to you, I told you that you had to save Sam, and nothing else mattered. And that if you couldn't – you would have to kill Sam, you might have to kill Sammy, that is what I said to you, what else, huh? You want blood samples, DNA, we don't have time for this Dean, we have to go and save Sammy from these sadistic freaks.
Dean: (Lets his gun fall to his side, and grabs John in a hug) Dad, it's really you.
John: I told you it was me, son. Now, let's go, they brought me here in an iron box, so I couldn't see out, but I have a pretty good lay of the land since they let me go….(He starts to turn and go to rescue Sam, but Dean just stands there, the gun almost falling out of his fingertips, John looks back) Come on Dean, we can do the whole reunion thing later……Dean?
Dean: There is no one to save, Dad….I……I let you down, I let Sammy down, I was right there….
John: (suddenly looks a little apprehensive) What are you talking about?
Dean: (Upset and stoic at the same time) I saw him go down…I saw him get stabbed…in the back…must have hit something…a nerve or an artery…I don't know….but his heart stopped beating….right there in my arms….it just stopped.
John: Who Dean?
Dean: (Looks John in the face) Sammy, Dad, he's…..dead.
John: No, you are delirious, you just said that you were here to save him, he can't be dead, we still have time…
Dean: No, Dad, I said I was here to get him, to get his body, these….I don't know what happened, he was in the Impala, and then he was gone, vanished into thin air…..just disappeared…..(Looses it again) AND I WANT HIM BACK, GIVE HIM BACK, OR I WILL SHOW YOU "GIFTED"!!
(John stands in shock as Dean continues to yell)
FADE TO BLACK
(The camera pans in on a blade of a knife, and a grease cloth wiping off dark blood, follow the blade into the holster on the side, now the camera goes down to the shotgun propped against a tree, and pans out to reveal Bobby, picking up the gun, aiming it at the Trickster. The ropes are still in place, but are soaked with blood, and his head is hanging heavily on his shoulders.)
Bobby: So, that's it, that is everything you know?
Trickster: (Weakly) Yes, I already told you, yes, that is all they told me, that is all I am allowed to know, I even tried to find out more with my powers but that demon blocked them all.
Bobby: You better not be lying to me, I will find out if you are…
Trickster: I am a creature of fortune, alright, I go where the opportunity is, and the opportunity to stay alive, even if I have to reveal the demon's plan to you, is looking pretty good right about now.
Bobby: (He smiles out of the corner of his mouth, and scoffs) Who said you get to live? (The Trickster looks up suddenly, shock and horror in his eyes) I never said that I would spare you, all I said is that you had better start talking, your assumption is not my problem. I realize why we didn't kill you before, and it wasn't the illusion. We were lacking the one ingredient, which, since I was duped, I qualify for. (Bobby takes out the knife that we saw earlier, and runs it along his forearm to draw blood, the Trickster watches in horror as Bobby starts to approach him)
Trickster: WAIT, no, look, I can help you, I can go and be your ears and eyes on the inside. I have use, I can be useful to you.
Bobby: (Still approaching) See, that is where you are wrong, if you are right, and they brought John back and still have the Colt, I don't need you, you have outlived your use, all three of the Winchester men is enough backup for me.
Trickster: But I can help you find the Colt, I can get it, and bring it to you….come on, please, I will help…
Bobby: (Stops, then smiles, and starts towards the Trickster again) Are you kidding me, you think that I am that stupid, let you go back and tell your boss that I am coming and I know about Sam and that I am going to go find Dean and John and bring them to get Sam back? No, sorry, we will manage without having to worry about your backstabbing and manipulations, we will find the Colt, because I don't know what that demon is keeping it for, but I do know, that he won't let it out of his sight for long. Oh, no, you have no more use to me.
(The camera closes in on the Tricksters horrified face, and we hear the knife go in, see the life go out of the Tricksters eyes, and slump against the rope, wide angle again, and Bobby is gathering the weapons that he removed, and is on the move again, toward the "Ghost Town" the camera pans straight up, and pans across the ground to the top of John's head, and pivots so that it is directly in front of his face, his eyes are red and staring blankly into the distance up, the camera pans out to Dean, who is standing in front of John)
Dean: Dad…..Dad, I know I screwed up, but we have to get Sammy's body back, I can't handle the thought of what they took it for…..Dad, come on.
John: (Seem to snap out of his trance, but is still stoic) I just wanted you boys to be happy, and live long lives. I just couldn't have you be naïve to what is going on in the world, the demons and the darkness, and the evil.
Dean: (Resolved) It's not your fault, okay, I let you down, I let Sammy down, I should have quit, we should have gone when we had the chance, but Sammy didn't want to, you know that hard head of his, he had to stay, and help, try to fight what they were planning.
John: (Encouraged by Dean's responsible attitude) Look, I'm sorry Dean, I should have done better by you, and Sammy. But we don't have enough time to be out here in the open right now. There are too many of those kids here, I heard them when they thought I was unconscious, and what their planning is like nothing we have planned for. Come on, son, we have to go get ready, get more than just a shotgun and a few boxes of ammo. You don't have any hunter's you can call?
Dean: Oh, damn! Bobby, I just took off when I saw that Sam was gone, he is probably looking for me. Dad, if they are getting ready to start this war, we need him, we have to go and find him. I don't want to waste any time though, we need to get him, get some charms, or spells or something to help us, and we need to come back for Sammy.
John: Did you think I forgot, of course we are comin' back, now, let's go try to catch up with Bobby, and tell him what we know.
(They take off in the direction of the entrance gate to "Ghost Town" and back toward the Impala, hoping to find Bobby. The camera pans in on the YED who is smiling to himself in the window of the same house from earlier)
FADE TO BLACK
END OF ACT 3
Okay, let me know what you think, hopefully, barring a major emergencey, they should go up relatively quickly now. Thanks again for reading.