A/N: 'Ello, all! Welcome to the final part of the LINSTBTL trilogy! I have absolutely no idea how long it will be, the chapters will be around normal length but I don't know if I'm going to have around seven to eight chapters this time around. Hopefully I will, though. So, enough of my babbling, on with the first chapter of Part 3!

Dean stared at the figure that once held the conscious of the woman he loved with shock.

This was the so called 'Apostle of Demons'? She was what Lilith wanted to remove from existence by raising Lucifer?

The Apostle straightened her head and looked around, stopping when she saw Ruby.

"Oh, my," She said, "Is this the one who rebelled against Lilith? Well, you'll have to excuse me for saying this I'm a very blunt and 'to the point' kind of demon, I expected a little more than some high and mighty infant teaming up with the Winchesters."

Ruby visibly glared at her, but to Dean's surprise, did not retort back.

"What? No awesome come back? No 'shut up, bitch'? Now, I'm really disappointed in you." She smirked.

"Well, I guess the question now is...'how bad do you want Viviane back?'"

Dean instantly snapped out of his trance he was in and saw red, fury coursing through him making him shake violently.

He started walking to her but her head snapped back to him, smiling at him with the same smile Viviane used to give him, yet it was so different, causing him to get angry even more. He continued towards her until he was right in front of her. She strained her head so that she could smirk at him mockingly. He gripped the arms of the chair and got within inches of her face, glaring at her.

"You listen to me, you sonofabitch, you get out of Viviane now and I might not send you back to hell." He threatened.

Dean got angrier as she started laughing at him.

"You think this is funny?" Dean hissed at her.

"Well, actually, yes." She replied.

"Really?"

The Apostle nodded, still chuckling at him.

"Sam, exorcise this bitch." Dean told him, as he stood up and backed away.

The demon raised an eyebrow at him, keeping the smirk on her face.

"Are you nuts?!" Ruby yelled at him from the doorway, "An exorcism?!"

Dean turned to her. "If you have any better ideas, I'm all ears! He exclaimed, temporarily forgetting his hatred toward the demon.

Ruby didn't answer, letting Dean know she didn't have any.

"Sam." Dean said, ordering him without actually saying anything.

Sam approached the two, with a book in one hand, looking like he was going to sick.

"Dean," He whispered, "Ruby right. I don't think this is going to work. I mean she's supposed to be more powerful than Lilith, what makes you think that a simple exorcism will work?"

"I have to try. Sam, I can't do nothing." Dean whispered back, "I can't-," Dean sighed. "I can't lose someone else to another Demon, Sam, I just can't."

Sam looked at him for a moment, obviously thinking the same things as Dean. He eventually nodded much to Dean's relief, and began the incantation.

The demon smirked at Dean and when Sam said the second verse she started to scream while steam emanated out from her. Sam looked up, seeming just as surprised as Dean was that it was actually working.

Sam started talking faster, all most as eager as Dean to get the Apostle out of Viviane.

The demon started shrieking from pain and twisted, trying to get away but to Dean's sick pleasure she stayed inside the Devil's Trap. As black smoke started coming out of her mouth, Dean went almost high with victory. As Sam spoke the last verse the demon's head whipped backward and the last of the smoke flowed out and seeped into the ground.

Dean watched as Viviane's head fell forward and blood dripped out. Much like it had with Meg when they had exorcised the daughter of the Yellow-Eyed Demon from her. And after all that, Meg died, and Dean started to panic as he remembered watching the girl die in front of him and him being helpless to stop it.

Dean ran up to her, picking her head up with both hands, and searched frantically for some kind of sign that she was still alive.

"Viviane?" Dean said frantically, his eyes searching.

Her eyes snapped open, pure white filling them completely again, and Dean felt himself be thrown against the metal wall harshly, and held there by an invisible force. He watched in horror as she broke the rope and stood up. Sam and Bobby ran for her, but she flung them up against the wall too, each on a different area than Dean holding them there without so much as a blink.

She turned on her heel and closed the door on Ruby without moving Dean could hear Ruby swearing furiously and pounding on the door.

She turned back to him and tilted her head and smiled again.

"There," she teased, "All better."

"You sonofabitch." He grunted back.

"Oh, well, that's not a very nice thing to say. I'm not a 'son'. And here I thought that because you had a 'high school' education you would be smart." She mocked as she stepped out of the set Devil's Trap. "Well, how about you, Sam? You went to college, tell me, how on earth did you kid yourself into thinking that an exorcism would work? I mean, come on," she whined, "You went to Stanford! Isn't that supposed be 'smart kid' school'?"

"Go to hell!" Sam yelled at her, glaring.

She shook her head at him.

"You know, I'm getting really sick of your attitudes towards me. I never said I was going to kill you or Viviane. In fact," She let all three of them drop to the floor and the door seemed to swing back open on it's own, revealing a very dis-shiveled and bruised Ruby on all fours in the door way whose eyes immediately went to Sam. "I'm only here to kill Lilith before she can raise Lucifer."

Dean and Bobby picked themselves up quickly and Dean saw Sam run straight for Ruby and help her up.

"And you expect us to believe that bullshit?" Dean scoffed.

She glared back at him. "Yes, I do, and you will, because I'm not leaving this body unless you help me, and the longer I'm in her body, the less chance she'll have of surviving." She told them as she crossed her arms across her chest.

"And why should we believe you? You're a Demon for christsake." Bobby exclaimed.

She cocked her head to the side. "Well, in a way. But I'm a little something more than that."

"Really?" Dean said sarcastically, "Than what are you? A fluffy bunny with demon powers?"

Her eyes narrowed as her gaze turned smoldering at him. She started to sort of teasingly strut towards him, with her eyes narrowed at him.

"Tell me something, how do you think Lucifer got the idea to disobey God? Do you think he came up with it all on his own? Do you really think he was that daring or smart?" She took another step towards him, now if they were any closer they would kissing, "No. He didn't. He got the idea from me, but un-like him, I didn't do it for glory. You see, Winchester, I was the first angel-turned-demon ever in existence. And since I was the first I'm in charge of what the damned demons are doing now, I had to clean up their mess then, and I have to clean up after them now. So, you will help me stop Lilith because if you don't, Lucifer will rise and if I have to stop him it's almost a guarantee this girl won't survive." She hissed at him.

"Don't you dare threaten her, you hear me!" Dean shouted at her, normally he would have hit her by now, but seen as how it was Viviane's body she was in, he couldn't bring himself to hurt her, even if it was a demon inhabiting it.

She rolled her eyes at him.

"I wouldn't kill her, you pathetic ingrate. Her body wouldn't be able to handle the force of power that I would have to use to kill him, meaning every living cell in her body would disintegrate almost immediately!" She cried.

"You would die, too, so stop lying, you bitch!"

Her face sobered up, a lot like a poker face at the craps tables in Vegas. "You're right, I would die, and I am more than willing to make that sacrifice but the girl isn't! So, you listen to everything I tell her to do, or the outcome won't be rainbows and unicorns!" She yelled, clearly losing her cool with him.

Dean was shocked beyond all belief. He had never once seen a demon give in to anger like that, especially when they were the ones in power.

"Damn it." She hissed to herself, as she stepped away from him. "Her personality is stronger than I thought."

"What the hell does that mean?" Dean asked, still angry yet curious as to what she could mean by that.

"It means your little girlfriend is fighting me. She wants control, but what she doesn't understand is that," she winced as if someone punched her in the stomach, "She'll be vulnerable." She grunted the last couple of words.

"She's fightin'?" Bobby asked.

"Yes," She inhaled deeply, "and quite roughly too."

"She doesn't like being out of control of her life, especially her own body." Bobby glared at her.

Dean suppressed a snort and settled for smirking instead. That's not what she presented to him last night; she was all for him being in control and her just going along for the ride.

He shook his head, trying to get rid of his perverted thoughts. They were in the middle of a crisis and Viviane was currently being possessed from Miss I'm-stronger-than-you-are and he needed to concentrate on getting the demon out of her and thinking about their wild monkey sex last night wasn't helping matters.

He saw the demon smirk also, so that must mean she knew that was Bobby had said wasn't entirely true either and that pissed him off a bit. What happened between him and Viviane was something he didn't want Bobby to know about, let alone a demon.

"Well," Sam spoke up finally, "Why did you fake being exorcised then? And what about when you were being a bitch?"

She turned to him, smiling sweetly. "Well, number one, I get cranky when I first wake, and who doesn't? Number two, you guys were fun to screw with," she turned to Dean, "some of you literally, and I thought I'd have some more fun before the serious stuff."

To Dean, she was starting to sound more and more like Viviane by the minute. And she started thinking like her apparently too. Thankfully, Bobby didn't catch the extreme innuendo and he could continue on living a bit longer.

"So, you're saying you were just doing of that for fun?" Bobby asked. Dean could practically see him shaking with anger.

She made a playful gesture at him and said, "Pretty much."

"Enough of this!" Bobby cried as he ran towards Viviane who, Dean had to hand it to her regretfully, didn't even flinch as he grabbed her sharply by the shoulders and shook her aggressively. "Give me back my niece now!"

Her expression softened and turned sympathetic in seconds. She reminded Dean of Castiel when Castiel was forced to make Dean torture Alistair. The more he looked at her, the more he started seeing a mix of Viviane and Castiel in her. Dean surprised himself by thinking she may not be all that bad.

"I understand your concern for her, but I cannot reside within anyone else. She was born with me. The most I can do is let you see her whenever I think she will not be harmed. But if I sense any kind of danger, she will continue to sleep." She said.

"What do you mean 'sleep'?" Dean asked.

She sighed, showing impatience.

"I mean that while you're talking to me, Viviane is not conscious. You will have to explain what happened to her, I can barely communicate with her right now. But as we both continue to control this body, we will be able to speak to each other more often, although, she cannot speak to me now, but while she is controlling this body I will be able to speak with her. Think of it as a one-way walkie-talkie." She said.

"How do demons know about walkie-talkies?" Dean asked, not being able to help himself.

"I've lived with her, her entire life. I've lived through things as if it were me, it was happening to, so anything she knows, I know." She said simply, as if they should have known that before.

"So, Viviane can come out whenever she wants to?" Dean asked hopefully.

"Yes, but if there are threats around, I will not allow her to awaken."

"Well," Dean started, watching again as she winced for the third time, "it looks like she doesn't exactly agree with that."

"She's been fighting me ever since the very second I took control. She's not supposed to be able to fight like this, but I supposed it's better to have a strong human host rather than a weak one." She said matter-of-factly.

"You're going to have to help me, help her channel some of my powers outward so that in times of heightened emotional stress," she looked at Dean meaningfully, "it won't come out so as to hurt someone."

Then, all of a sudden something clicked in Dean. Last night he had felt extremely hot where ever their skin touched, as if he were on fire. He assumed it was just the fact that it was a small room and the body heat was high, but now he knew it was the Apostles powers that were coming out.

Dean sighed. Guess that means no more sex until he knows she won't almost roast him alive.

"Why would she hurt anyone?" Sam asked curiosity thick in his voice so much that it annoyed Dean slightly, "Why would she even be able to use your powers?"

"Because from the moment I chose her as my host and I entered into her body when she was born we become permanently connected. So, what she feels, I feel. What I can do, she can do now that I'm fully awake. So, my powers are hers," she turned to Dean, "I do have a thank you to say to you, Winchester. By your and Viviane's little reunion last night it caused me able to be released because she is no longer pure. You do seem to be releasing quite a lot of things lately." She teased.

Dean started to feel sick.

Because they had sex last night that released the Apostle? How many other apocalyptic beings is he going to release by the end of the year?

"You really should learn to keep your hands and all other body parts to yourself. Then a lot of this never would have happened."

"Excuse me?" Bobby asked. Dean looked at him to see he was shaking with fury.

The demoness turned to him in mock surprise. "Oh? You didn't know? Deano and Viviane here did the nasty as soon as they were alone in a room with a bed. He couldn't keep his hands to himself at all. Believe me, I was practically there." She said.

Dean started taking back all those other thoughts about her possibly being good.

There was silence in the room for a while and the only thing that could be heard was Bobby's sharp breathing, as though he was trying to calm himself down.

"Dean." Bobby said as he averted his gaze towards the older Winchester.

Dean smiled meekly.

Bobby's eyes got wide and his mouth got extremely thin as Dean saw the anger seep into the older man. This was not going to end well.

Bobby started for him, Dean noticed his hands clenched into tight fists and Dean started to back up quickly.

"Bobby," Dean barely got out before Bobby tried to swing at him, which he missed, "I'm sorry, okay."

"You told her you didn't want her!" Bobby yelled as he took another swing at Dean which he dodged again.

"I know and I lied!" Dean cried.

"You said you didn't think of her that way!" Bobby roared at him, snapping his fist in Dean's direction again, this time connecting with his shoulder a bit.

Dean staggered back and landed against the metal wall, while Bobby took advantage of it and pinned him there.

"She cried for months after you left! She tried to hunt to get her mind off you, and she almost got herself killed because of it! I trusted you, boy!" He yelled again, getting dangerously close to breaking Dean's spine against the wall by pushing him into it so hard.

Dean was about to answer when Bobby was flung away from Dean and was slammed into the opposite wall, followed by a sickening crack.

Dean tried to steady his breathing and rolled his shoulder to get the ache out of it when he looked straight at Viviane, whose eyes were now green instead of the pure white they were before.

She was staring at Bobby, who was now unconscious against the wall, and looking horrified.

"Oh, my, god!" She cried as she ran over to him, which Sam quickly followed. "I'm so sorry, Bobby!"

Then Dean understood. Viviane Singer had thrown her uncle against the wall in his defense. And from what he saw, it didn't look like Bobby was going to make it.

A/N: Yay! I'm done the first chapter of Part 3!

So, the Apostle awakens and basically tells everyone that she is the first angel to ever be out of heaven. And then she explains that she needs Viviane to be able to use her powers somewhat to prevent her from hurting anyone and that came a little too late because she hurt Bobby! *shakes head* Man, I put Viviane through so much shit! LoL. Thanks for reading! And now the next step is to...REVIEW!