Winchesters Willow (A Supernatural Fan Fiction)

The End

"You have to do it," hissed Quietus. "You'll become a better demon." Her voice was so addictive.

I growled "I can't. I'm half demon anyway."

"But you have to. You have to releaae them for me. Or I will."

My hands shook, eyes unfocused. "Why." I bit my lip.

I cannot see her, but I could feel her smirk. "It would please Crowley."

"No!" I cried. "Get out of my head!" I sat on the bed and grabbed some salt I kept in a little bag in my purse. Everyone thinks it's drugs. Yea, ok.

I closed my eyes and put salt on face. "Fuck off!" I growled. She chuckled and opened my eyes, the black, gazing around the room. "Woah," she looked around. I grabbed a cup of holy water and splashed it in my face. Both Quietus and I cried out in pain.

"Lori?" Sam knocked on the door. I hate asking for help. But this was driving me insane.

I groand, "Sam, I need help..." Quietus frowned: "No you don't." Sam began to pick the lock, struggling to get in.

Again, I splashed some holy water in my face. She winced, causing me to wince, then growled, "That's not nice."

Sam opened the door and pulled out a knife. "Quietus?"

I nodded. "Sam you gotta tie me in a chair over a pentagram or some shit she's getting stronger."

Sam looked me up and down then grabbed everything and did as I said.

When he sprinkled a little salt on me like I asked, Quietus had enough. I laid my head back on the chair and focused on breathing. My heart beat. Sound.

"Sam? What did hell did you do?" Dean asked when he walked through the door.

I looked up. "He had to. I asked him." I explained. "Quietus."

"Lori, we have to get rid of her some how." Dean sighed. "We can't keep doing this."

I groaned. "We can't do anything else. She's in my head."

"Tell her the fuck off then!" Dean snapped.

I swallowed hard and just sat there.

"Willow-"

"No. It's ok." I lied. "Sam, how do we get rid of her."

Sam and walked over holding dad's book. "I can do a spell to get rid of her."

"Couldn't it get rid of Willow, too? Since she's demon?" Dean asked worriedly.

"Part demon." I corrected him.

Sam shook his head. "Since she's only part demon, she cannot leave her vessel."

"Then start the spell and get rid of the bitch." Dean demanded. Sam.was about to snap back at him but realized it was of no use.

Sam said a series of words that weren't English. Obviously.

Quietus groaned in pain. "Don't take me away!" She screamed out in my voice. The boys could hear her. "Please!" She begged.

Sam finished, getting Quietus to turn to black smoke, and exit my body.

I felt a couple tears, only because the pain of that, god, I had no idea it was that bad.

Dean grabbed my shoulders. "Willow?" He looked me up and down.

I gulped, then questioning if she was gone.

Sam nodded. "She's gone."

I began to breathe normally, thankful she's gone.