Demons won't deal; but maybe Constantine will [For hellboundsoul]
Continued from here
Sam was taking care of the job Michael assigned him. But--he was also trying to take care of getting Dean back. Not a demon around would touch a deal with him though. He figured it had something to do with a certain 'babysitter' he had. That didn't matter.
Because where there's a Winchester will; there is a way. Sam had met someone who could get into Hell; but wasn't tied to Lucifer. He was keeping his word to remain low-key. He'd also made sure to meet the man a town over from the home he was staying in. No precaution had been spared. But time was also something Sam didn't have. So when John Constantine called him; he made quick time to the small cafe.
Seated in a chair; his eyes and expression barely mask the worry and pain over the loss of his brother. Slightly haggard looking; Sam had been ingesting way more alcohol then he should. Losing Dean was shattering him; he was about to his desperate. Hopefully; the man he was meeting could make a deal.
Sam was taking care of the job Michael assigned him. But--he was also trying to take care of getting Dean back. Not a demon around would touch a deal with him though. He figured it had something to do with a certain 'babysitter' he had. That didn't matter.
Because where there's a Winchester will; there is a way. Sam had met someone who could get into Hell; but wasn't tied to Lucifer. He was keeping his word to remain low-key. He'd also made sure to meet the man a town over from the home he was staying in. No precaution had been spared. But time was also something Sam didn't have. So when John Constantine called him; he made quick time to the small cafe.
Seated in a chair; his eyes and expression barely mask the worry and pain over the loss of his brother. Slightly haggard looking; Sam had been ingesting way more alcohol then he should. Losing Dean was shattering him; he was about to his desperate. Hopefully; the man he was meeting could make a deal.