who: Sam Winchester and Dean Winchester what: Sam goes on a hunt - Dean catches Sam using his powers? when: October 7 - around 6:15PM where: Dave Cale's house for the exorcism open: Nope
Having been keeping an eye out on the newspaper and whispers around, he had found that more and more that David Cale was more than bad news and although he didn't think he was too strong, he was going to take precausion and arm himself, along with the exorcism ritual in his notebook.
After finding out that the wife was out of town for business, Sam had taken the privilege to set things up in David's home while he was away at work, and when he would come back - Sam would be ready. It wasn't difficult at all to get inside the house, years of lock picking made that a breeze, but finding a place to spray the trap wasn't as easy, though Sam found himself pretty lucky when he saw that they had a pretty big living room, and went ahead and moved the furniture and uncovering the carpet so he could spray it on the wooden floor. The ceiling had a chandelier, so he decided the floor would be the next best bet.
Sucking on his lower lip, Sam looked around - everything was ready. The Devil's Trap was well hidden beneath the thin carpet they had, and he knew Dave would walk right into it. Checking his shotgun, just to make sure it was loaded, Sam's eyes narrowed a bit as he heard a car pull up the driveway. Moving over to the closed curtains, Sam peeked through and saw Dave grabbing his suitcase and closing the door. Closing the curtains, Sam moved and waited in the shadows.
He heard the door opening and closing, heard some more shuffling until finally he saw Dave enter the living room, not seeing him at all.
"What the-?" Dave said as he looked around to see all of his furniture moved.
Not quite in the trap, Sam rushed over and pushed Dave into the living room a bit more until he knew he was in the trap, "Christo!" he cursed, just to be sure, and sure enough, Dave whipped his head around and Sam could clearly see his eyes were completely black.
A few minutes later and a lot of hisses and punches, Sam finally got Dave tied to a chair in the center of the room. Snarling, Sam walked around the circle, "So... do you know what's been happening here? Why so many people are being pulled here and waking up?" he hissed at the bastard, but only received smirks, grunts and hisses.
Taking out a flask, Sam twisted it open and splashed the other with some holy water, the demon inside the man screaming as the smoke rised - Sam sprayed some more. "You going to talk now? Or do I have to send you back downstairs?"
"I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!" He growled, thrashing about in the chair.
After a while of torturing, Sam finally had enough, the demon having told him there were more in the area and that's all that he knew, Sam snarled at him. "Guess I don't need you anymore... do you know who I am?" Sam smirked, lifting his chin as the demon shook his head no.
Standing in front of him, he lifted up his hand, "... I'm Sam Winchester." he said and then focused, Dave beginning to choke out the demon in spurts.
It still took a lot of energy out of Sam, but that was probably because he hadn't exorcised a demon in quite a while, and he needed the practice, he had just started to get better and then he arrived here. As he stood, focusing hard on the job at hand, he could feel the dull headache at the back of his mind and he could feel himself start to get a bit weaker.