Harmony stared into the dancing flames, the scene reminding her of home, no, not hell, but her real home. Her best friend
sat beside her but or the other demon, it reminded her of something very different, a scene from her past shed rather not relive.

"Dite, you seem upset, is everything okay?" The older demoness asked, her eyes flashing their demonic icy blue, showing her status
among the demons. She brushed her hair away from her eyes, the yellow glow of Aphrodite's making her smile. the half-black girl
looked up and then shrugged, looking back down.

"The fire just reminds of somethings I haven't fully dealt with yet, can we go? besides, I get this nagging susupicion we've
been out here a bit too long." Aphrodite said, smiling. Harmony smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, you go on, I'll be there in a second, im just gonna put the fire out." In a flash, the demoness known as Aphrodite vanished
leaving Harmony alone next to the pleasently warm fire.

Crowley paced the floor of the throne rome, he was slowly getting more and more worried. His mate and her best friend were supposed to have checked in a few hours ago, but not one of them had shown up. He knew he shouldn't be worried about Aphrodite, cause even on a bad day, the girl could kick ass, it was his mate, she had only killed once in her life, and after that experience she gave up on violence.

"Sorry we late boss." Dite's thick cajun accent rang out in the air, causing Crowley's head to spin and he gave her the most epical bitch face of them all. The only thing Aphrodite did was smirk, her normally chocolate brown lips painted cherry red. While the head honcho was relieved to see her, his worry grew when Harmony was no where to be seen. "Dun worry, she's right behind me."

And a second later, Harmony was, peeking over the darker girl's shoulder. Her brick colored hair long and wavy, eyes shining like emeralds. "Sorry we are late sire, I didn't mean to worry you." The sofy british accent of the older demoness was a stark contrast to both crowleys deep cockney and Aphrodite's thick cajun. Crowley felt his fear abate and he smiled, motioning for Harmony to join him on the throne, which she happily did, sitting on his lap and snuggling into him.

"I have a mission for the two of you, Vacation's over." Crowley said, giving a little pet to Harmony's hair while aphrodite literally sat down on the floor, giving the king of hell a smirk. "You will spy on Sam and dean-"

"OH HELLO NO~!" Aphrodite practically yelled out, eyes growing comically wide. The little demoness on Crowley's lap giggled at her friend, while Crowley growled out in frustration. "I have heard rumors about those two, hell, they killed yellow eyes!"

"Hunny, yellow eyes was below us, we are alpha, beta and omega, the three most powerful demons in hell right now. He was like an insect to us." Harmony said, smiling happily. Crowley just sat through their little discussion, his dark eyes filling with pride at both of them.

"she's right. Sam and dean cannot hurt you, besides if they hurt you, Harmony would use her full powers, and shit would hit the fan." The king said, petting Harmony's head as he scanned the darker girls face. The half-black girl for a moment went white, her eyes flashing golden, fear very clear in them.

"She's scary as shit when she's in full power mode, Sam and dean would never hurt us." Dite mumbled out, squirming under both of their stares. "I'm sorry but it's true."

"Yes, I know, now shush darling. I need some sleep if we're gonna go 'help' those two morons." Harmony said, her emerald eyes closing as she fell asleep on Crowley's lap.

_
Dean suddenly sneezed, the noise ringing out in the silence of the parked impala, making Sam jerk awake. Sleepily, Sam raised
a brow and then smirked. "You know what a sneeze means don't you dean? It means someone is talking about you." The younger brother said. The older Winchester rolled his eyes, scanning the hotel they were parked in.

"No one is talking about me Sam, I just sneezed." Dean said, yawning a second later. It was about one in the morning and they were back in Sioux Falls to visit Bobby's house, or where his house would have been if it hadn't been burned down. It had been a while since they actually lost Bobby but it still felt like yesterday
that they were playing baseball with the old geezer. "I wish Bobby was still here, He may be able to help us out on our cases, but we are stuck with Garth." Dean ranted, making Sam roll his eyes. "Well Garth is going to be the best we are going to get so we will just have to deal with it" Sam said looking at Dean annoyed.

"Yeah I know" Dean sighed looking ahead.

"Unless you rather prayed to god for a new partner to help us" Sam said jokingly.