9. Fire is the Enemy

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In everyone's life, at some time, our inner fire goes out. It is then burst into flame by an encounter with another human being. We should all be thankful for those people who rekindle the inner spirit.

- Albert Schweitzer

"I swear though Julianne. They keep glaring at each other as if that would make the other one light up on fire and die or something. And it gets me a bit uncomfortable." I confessed to Julianne on our girls day out in the mall. We were currently eating pizza and sipping on smoothies. "I told them that they either stop or I'll leave to get some relaxing time for myself."

"It's good that you're standing up for yourself when something makes you uncomfortable. Maybe they're both jealous and they act like animals when they protect their mate."

"Dean asked me out to dinner. Or well tried to." I said looking down at my hands.

"That's wonderful!!! I'm going to help you get ready. My Arabella is growing up so fast." She said pretending to wipe a fake tear from her eye. "I wish I had that kind of love." Julianne sighed dreamily as she pretended to get lost in thought. We burst out laughing. 

"What about Sam?" I winked and wiggled my eyebrows at her. She immediately started blushing and looked away. "Oh you know. We're friends." She said nervously looking around.

I rolled my eyes and smirked. "Yeah. Friends with benefits." 

She socked my arm and blushed even more. "Okay! Okay! I like him. I really do. He asked me to dinner tomorrow night. Since things aren't that crazy at the moment, we decided we could go on a date and test the waters."

I snorted. "Test the waters? Oh give me a break Julianne! You guys are going to end up in a motel room having sex by midnight, I bet you that."

She pretended to be offended. And started giggling. "Yeah you're right." We burst into giggles. 

"We should get some more shopping done before we get back to my apartment and start our Doctor Who marathon!" 

We finished our smoothies and continued shopping. 

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Dean's POV

Sam and I tied a demon to a chair under the devils trap and started questioning it. "What is it you guys want." I sneered. The demon just looked at me with amused eyes. I stabbed its hand and the demon screamed in agony. "I said what do you guys want!" I yelled, stabbing him with each word.

"OKAY OKAY!" The demon gave in. "Crowley, our boss, wants you all dead. But he wants to keep this half angel and half human child. Whether it be by force or by death of others. He said that he would get rid of anyone that's in his way first. Since everyone in Heaven who knows about her thinks she's an abomination, Crowley wants to see what she's capable of." By now the demon was crying. I killed him, knowing that thats what he would've wanted anyways.

"Over my dead body." I spat at him.

"What are we going to do now?" Sam asked crossing his arms over his chest. 

I smirked at him. "We are going to get us some Crowley a-la mode." 

We started walking and I stopped."But first off. I need to find out how to gank Lucifer, because man is he pissing me off."

"Dean." Started Sam with a smirk. "You're just jealous, man." 

I laughed and shook my head. "Nah. I'm not jealous. And even if I were it's not like it'll help things. We are going out to dinner sometime. I hope I don't screw this up."

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