The Angels & The Demons (Dean Winchester)

Chapter 8

"You sure I can't just kill him?"

Dean turned around. "Stop, they already know I don't see eye-to-eye with them so I cant really afford for someone to just... blow up or die suddenly. All eyes will be on me."

Bella rolled her eyes before sitting on the motel bed. "Well besides your shitty grandfather, how is Sam doing?"

Dean shrugged. "Peachy. He has a soul again. Sometimes its a little to much sympathy for certain things but, its ok."

The past few months have flown by. Bella would occasionally pop up, never under Sam's eye. He would just bull shit everything to her; all the cases, the 'family' he was suppose to trust. She would even help relieve the stress for him ;)

She watched him load a gun and strap it to his waist. Him, Sam, Bobby and Rufus was going to break into the Starlight Cannery as soon as the rest of the guys was ready. "I'm going,"

"No. Your not."

"I'm a big girl Dean. I watched a wolf fling your ass across the room, you think I enjoy watching that at times?"

"Say that again when your mad, I'm pretty sure you would gladly smile, probably even help the bastard."

"Whatever. I may be in the background but I'm always here for you guys."

"What are you Castiel?"

"At least I'm willing to help."

He smirked before shaking his head. "Your right about that."

Bella watched Dean zip up his bag and toss it on the bed closer to the door. "Well."

"Well?" She asked.

"You know, my good luck kiss that you forcefully give me."

"Well if its forceful why expect it?"

"Just come here." Dean sat next to her pulling her towards him. She pushed him back and laid on top of him.

"Maybe a little more then a kiss."

Deans face lit up as he laid back. He watched her vanish piece by piece of each others clothing. He could already feel the warmth from her, it made him ache for it. He grabbed her hips and helped lift her on to him. He felt the moist warmth cover him inch by inch. Oh god the feeling could drive you crazy. Once fully on she gently rode him. He released a deep sigh of pleasure. Just around the verge of climax he felt a quick chill. His eyes fluttered open to see her standing away from him. She placed clothes on him before vanishing; just in time as the motel doors lock made a sound. Sam had walked in the room.

"You ok?"

Dean realized he was still laid out across the bed. He jumped up to his feet. "Yeah, I'm. Good."

Sam made a questionable face before answering. "Ok. Um, we're ready."

Without a word Dean grabbed the bag and they both left the room. They arrived to the Starlight Cannery and scoped it out. Unfortunately they ran into none other then Gwen and Samuel. Dean wasn't even able to keep his promise of killing Samuel thanks to Sam. They had more crap on their hands, starting with as Dean said, 'a khan worm on steroids' running loose, Gwen apparently dead and Samuel laced with the worm. Rufus and Bobby separated from Sam and Dean. Just Sam's luck as the power was glitching, a large door closed separating them. Yeah, his luck.

"Dean."

Dean spun around with the gun pointed high. He didn't fire once he realized the voice to the face.

"Drop the gun." Bella snarled.

"The hell are you doing here?! This is dangerous for you."

"Im a DemiGod, I'll be find."

Dean rolled his eyes. "Listen I don't have time to argue with you, I have to find Sam and damn Samuel."

"That's the reason I'm here, I felt that you needed me."

Dean walked on with the flashlight wrapping around the dark hallway corners. He heard Bella's light foot steps behind his. This was annoying; he just wanted to find Sam, kill Samuel and leave. A small sound caught both their attentions as they spun around. In a flash Dean was thrown back. As soon as Bella could look up to where the force came from her eyes widen in fear. Her mouth wide open in shock. A few seconds came across before she looked down to her chest. Dean looked up to her with a fear stricken face. "No!"

Samuel was standing in front of her with a pipe piercing her little chest. Her blouse soaked in blood, straight through the heart. Without hesitation Dean fired shots at Samuel. His limp body hit the floor hard, Bella's followed right behind. Dean raced to her, he pulled the hair out of her face. He took her hand into his. "God damn, no no. We not doing this now. Not fuckin now."

Sam, Rufus and Bobby ran in to see Samuel's lifeless body riddled with bullets. They looked to Dean holding Bella. Sam didn't even care to wonder why she was there. He ran to his side and could easily see the mixed emotions in Deans face. The last time he had ever seen fear and frustration was right before Sam fell into hell. Probably the same time when they found their father dead on the hospital floor.

"Stop." Bella coughed. She closed her eyes tight as the pipe slowly diminished.

"We have to go to a hospital."

"Shes a DemiGod Dean, we can't go there!"

Dean's face read pure confusion, he looked to Bobby for help.

"Just relax boy, we'll figure something out."