"My Parents?"

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His grin became more prominent.

He snapped his fingers and I saw something appear to my right.

I turned quickly to see Jason.

I stared wide-eyed at my younger brother.

His slightly wavy black hair was more kept than the last time I saw him, his chocolate brown eyes weren't covered with his glasses, and his pale skin wasn't as pale as last time.

I could sense there was something wrong with him, but chose to ignore it.

I took a few tentative steps forward.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you," Azazel warned.

His words cut through my mind and I stopped.

"Why?" I asked in a quiet whisper.

I was too busy staring at Jason as he just stood there and watched me.

He wasn't blinking or moving his eyes from mine.

He stood there completely still.

I felt as if he didn't see me, he was only seeing right through me.

"It's not who you think anymore," He said softly.

His voice may have been soft, but I could hear humor in it.

I was about to ask what he meant, but Jason finally blinked.

When his eyes opened I jumped back and heard the guys behind me cock a gun.

I turned to them and stared them down.

"Don't shoot him!" I yelled.

Nobody said anything.

I turned back to Jason.

His eyes were pure black and still staring at me.

I rounded on Azazel.

"What the hell?!" I screamed.

"You should have taken my deal the first time," He said.

He had fake sympathy in his voice.

"Screw. You," I growled.

I could feel the tears, but I flat out refused to let them fall.

I was done with all of this, and finally blew up.

"Why would you do this?!" I screamed. "What the hell did I ever do to deserve this? First, my parents get taken from me, then you have to go and be an asshole and take Jason! I just don't understand. Why me? Why my family?"

I sank to my knees and took deep breaths.

"Get off me," I heard behind me.

A few seconds later I felt someone crouch next to me.

A hand laid gently on my band and rubbed it up and down soothingly.

I looked over at Jason who was still watching me with his now black eyes.

"Do you not know?" Azazel asked.

I snapped my head towards him.

"Know what?" I asked curiously.

He shook his head.

"I'll tell you one thing, though," He said.

What the hell didn't I know that he didn't want to tell me?

Was he just buying time, so that I don't send him to the pits of hell?

"Your brothers not being possessed," He said.

My eyebrows knitted together in confusion and I looked over at Jason.

"But, he is a demon," He finished.

"Oh really? I didn't notice," I said sarcastically.

"Know need to act all mean," Azazel said.

I glared at him and slowly stood up.

I realized it had been Dean rubbing my back and he stood up with me.

"I don't have any need to act this way?" I growled.

He shook his head.

"You turned my brother into a damn demon," I said talking slightly louder. "I have every reason to act this way!"

Azazel didn't say anything, but he snapped his fingers and Jason disappeared.

"Where did you send my brother?" I asked, eyes wide.

"Somewhere where he can be trained," Azazel said.

"The deal was I got my brother and I let you free," I started. "Not that I see him and you take him back."

"Do you want you demon of a brother?" He asked.

I opened my mouth but quickly closed it, not knowing exactly how to answer that.

"Exactly," He said.

"Fine," I said finally. "It's time for you to visit the pits of hell."

I started muttering the exorcism spell.

His head started twitching and a wind started throughout the room.

"Wait! I'll tell you what your wanting to know!" He yelled.

I didn't stop.

"I'll tell you the truth about your parents death!"

My parents death?

They died in a car accident.

I stopped and the wind quit.

"My parents?" I asked swallowing the sudden bile in my throat.

He nodded, breathing heavily.

"I'll explain the whole reason," He said.

"Reason?" I asked slowly.

"The reason that I killed your parents," He said carefully.

The room started spinning.

No, it was an accident, they weren't killed.

"You didn't kill my parents," I said in a weak whisper.

He nodded slowly.

"I did, and I'll tell you everything," He said.

"Ok, you have five minutes," I said.

"Ashley," He started. "You've been angel kissed."

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