Tracy pulled up to the bar next to Bobby's car. She got out of the car and hopped into the back. "Anything new since I left?"

Dean yawned. "Nothing."

"What time is it?" asked Bobby.

Dean checked his watch. "Seven past midnight."

"Are you sure this is the right place?" asked Tracy. She didn't know Dean too well and wondered if he knew anything about searching for a guy.

"No, but I spent all day canvassing this stupid town with this guys stupid mug and supposedly, he drinks at this stupid bar."

There was a bang on the door scaring the three of them that were in the car. They turned to see Sam and he laughed getting in beside Tracy.

"That's not funny," said Dean.

"Yeah, alright, so John Doe's name is Walter Rosen. He's from Oak Park, just west of Chicago. Went missing about a week ago," said Sam.

"The night the Devils Gate opened?"

"Yeah."

"So you think he's possessed?"

"It's a good bet. So what he just walks up to someone touches them and they go stark raving psycho or something?" asked Tracy.

"Those demons that got out of that gate…they're gonna be able to do all kinds of things we haven't seen," said Bobby.

Tracy swallowed hard and felt a cough coming on. She coughed feeling something wet hit her hand. She swallowed the rest of it down and wiped what was on her hand on her jeans without anyone knowing. Sam glanced down noticing the blood but didn't say anything. Bobby handed her some water while Sam cleared his throat.

"Guys," said Dean motioning his head towards Walter getting out of his car. They watched as Walter headed into the bar. "Alright, showtime."

"Wait a minute," said Bobby.

"What?"

"What did I just say? We don't know what to expect out of this guy. We should tail him until we know for sure."

"Oh, so, he kills someone and we just sit here with our junk in our hands?"

"Excuse me," said Tracy looking at him disgustingly. "There's a lady in your presence. Please keep the innuendos and disgusting perverted comments to yourself or when I'm not around."

Sam raised his eyebrows smiling at Dean at his shocked expression. So Tracy wasn't like other hunters. She didn't care for the grotesque ways men talked or the way they stared at a woman. She wouldn't go for it.

"We're no good dead," said Bobby. "And were not gonna make a move until we know what the score is."

Tracy looked out the window noticing Isaac and Tamara getting out of their car. "Shit…I don't think that's an option."

"Why not?" asked Bobby turning around. The men looked to where she was looking to see the couple head into the bar.

"Damn it!"

"Now what?" asked Dean looking at Bobby.

"We help them," said Tracy in a knowing voice. She got out of the car and walked towards her trunk opening it up. She grabbed a few guns and a couple knives. The men got out getting their things. They watched as Tracy equipped herself with her weapons and holy water.

"She's like bat girl," said Dean smiling.

"Thanks," said Tracy shutting her trunk. "But I see myself more as the daughter of Batman and Catwoman, Bird of Prey."

As they closed the trunk they heard screaming coming from the bar. Sam and Dean ran to the entrance noticing it was locked and barricaded.

"We can't get the door open!" yelled Sam as they ran back.

"Shit," said Bobby.

Tracy looked at Bobby's car then at Bobby. "How much do you love your car?"

"What are you thinking?"

She bit her bottom lip lightly giving him a look. He sighed and threw her the keys. "You're the reckless one."

She looked at Dean and Sam who were confused. "Get in." The four of them got into the car.

"What are you going to do?" asked Sam as him and Dean leaned forward. She turned the car on.

"She isn't…"started Dean while looking at Tracy with wide eyes as she revved the engine

"Yeah she is," said Bobby putting his seatbelt on. The boys looked at each other and then towards the bar as Tracy put the car in drive.

"Hold onto your butts!" She slammed on the gas and the car drove towards the bar. Sam and Dean held onto the back of the front seats as they crashed into the bar. "Woo hoo, that was fun!"

"Fucking crazy ass…" started Dean as he shook his head from the impact.

"You finish that sentence I will shove my knife into your chest!" yelled Tracy as she got out of the car.

"Wonderful girl," said Dean looking at Sam and getting out of the car and pouring holy water on the demons. "Either I'm going to kill her or I'm beginning to like her!" Tracy grabbed Tamara and got her in the car. Sam and Bobby get in after them.

"Dean, come on!" yelled Sam.

Dean ran out of holy water but grabbed Walter and punched him before putting him in the trunk. Dean got in the back with Tracy and Tamara. Bobby backed up and drove off towards Isaac and Tamara's house.

Tamara sat there in tears while Tracy tried to calm her down. They could hear Walter in the back screaming to get out. Dean noticed the blood on Tracy's pants.

"You ok?"

"What?" she asked and he glanced down at her leg.

"I'm fine, it's nothing." She turned back to Tamara calming her down. Dean looked down at the blood again then looked up at Tracy as she was calming Tamara down. There was something wrong but Dean couldn't put his finger on it.

SUPERNATURAL

Once they got to Tamara and Isaac's they tied Walter to a chair under a protective circle on the ceiling. Tracy made sure the ropes were tied tight and smiled sarcastically at him as he gave her a dirty look. She could hear the others arguing in the other room, so she headed that way.

"And I say we're going back!" yelled Tamara.

"Listen just hold on a second," said Sam as he glanced at Tracy walking into the room.

"I left my husband bloody on the floor!"

"Ok, I understand that, but we can't go back."

"Fine, then you stay but I'm heading back to that bar."

"I'll go with her," said Tracy and Dean at the same time. Bobby gave her sad eyes that Dean and Sam noticed.

"No, I'll go," said Dean. Tracy crossed her arms across her chest and stared angrily at him.

"It's suicide!" yelled Sam.

"So what? I'm dead already."

"How are you gonna kill them? Can't shoot them, you can't stab them. They're not just gonna wait in line to get exorcised!"

"I don't care!" yelled Tamara.

"You don't even know how many of them there are!"

Bobby looked up from his book. "Yeah we do. There's seven. Do you have any idea who we're up against?"

"No, who?" asked Tracy.

"The seven deadly sins, live and in the flesh."

"Literally."

"What's in the box?" asked Dean.

Tracy cocked an eyebrow at him as the others looked at him confused. "Brad Pitt? Seven? No?" Bobby ignored him and handed him the book. "What's this?"

"Binsfeld's Classification of Demons, in 1589, Binsfeld I.D.'d the seven sins. Not just as human vices but as actual devils," said Bobby.

"The family…they were touched by sloth, and the shopper," said Sam.

"That's envy," said Tracy.

Bobby nodded. "The customer we've got in the next room. I couldn't suss it out at first until Isaac. He was touched with an awful glutton…"

"I don't give a rat's ass if they're the Three Stooges or the Four Tops! I'm gonna slaughter every last one of them!" yelled Tamara.

"Tamara," said Tracy turning to her. "We already did it your way. You burst in there half cocked and look what happened!" She didn't want to yell at Tamara. She always liked Tamara but she was just acting crazy. "I understand you're in mourning right now. But going in there for revenge against these ancient demons, it's not going to solve anything the only thing it's going to do to you is kill you. You just need to calm down and…"

"And what?" asked Tamara. "Tracy, you wouldn't understand what it feels to lose someone close to you because of how you live your life. Never letting anyone into because of…"

"That's enough!" yelled Bobby getting in front of Tracy.

"I got it Bobby," said Tracy growling. "I can handle it myself."

"She can't say anything like that to you."

"I'm fine…let's stop this soap opera and get some ass kicking ok? Please…" She took a quick glance at the brothers who were staring at the three of them confused on the situation.

"Listen," said Bobby. "These demons haven't been topsided in half a millennium! We're talking medieval, dark ages! We've never faced anything close to this! So, we are gonna take a breath and figure out what our next move it!" Tamara stared Bobby down and Tracy had her arms still crossed across her chest. She was angry but she hid it down, deep down where everything else was hidden, so no one could find it. "I am sorry for your loss."

Tamara nodded and gave Tracy an apologetic look. Tracy knew she didn't really mean to say those hurtful things to her. Tracy never really let anyone in but Bobby; he was a father figure towards her even when she didn't want him to be. After the orphanage she vowed to never let anyone else in and to only love herself.

The five of them walked into the other room where the demon Envy was. He laughed at them. "So, you know who I am, huh?"

"We do, we're not impressed," said Tracy walking close to him.

"Why are you here? What are you after?" Envy didn't say anything just looked at all of them.

"He asked you a question," said Dean. "What do you want?"

Envy just laughed. Dean opened a flask of holy water and spills it on him. He tried to get up and yelled. "We already have what we want."

"What's that?" asked Tracy.

"We're out, we're free. Thanks to you, my kind are everywhere. I am legion, for we are many. So, me, I'm just celebrating, having a little fun."

"Fun?" asked Sam.

"Yeah. Fun. See, some people crochet. Others golf. Me? I like to see people's insides on their outside."

"I'm gonna put you down like a dog," said Tamara.

"Please," Envy said laughing. "You really think you're better than me. Which one of you can cast the first stone huh? What about you Dean? You're practically a walking billboard of gluttony and lust." Dean smirked and glanced at Sam. Tracy took a quick look at him when his eyes landed on her but she quickly looked away. Ew. "Tamara, all that wrath, ooh. It's the reason you and Isaac became hunters in the first place, isn't it? It's so much easier to drink in the rage than to face what really happened all those years ago." Tamara punched him in the face but Dean and Sam pulled her away.

"My point exactly." He looked at Tracy and she narrowed her eyes challenging him to say anything. "Pride…Tracy that is the worst of them all. Never letting anyone in, never letting anyone help you, touch you, love you…" He grinned sadistically at her. "Want you…" Tracy gritted her teeth and just held her star at him not letting him get to her like he wanted making him laugh louder. "See you call us 'sins.' We're not sins, man! We are natural human instinct. And you can repress and deny us all you want but the truth is you are just animals. Horny, greedy, hungry, violent animals, you know what? You'll be slaughtered like animals too. The others? They're coming for me."

"Maybe. But they're not gonna find you. 'Cause you'll be in hell. Someone send this clown packing," said Dean.

"My pleasure," said Tamara walking up to him. The demons smile faded and they left Tamara in the room.

"I don't think we're gonna have to worry about hunting them," said Bobby.

"What does that mean?" asked Sam.

"I think maybe this jokes right; they're gonna be hunting us. And they're not gonna quit easy."

"You guys why don't you take Tamara and head for the hills? I'll stay back, slow them down, buy a little time," said Dean.

"You're insane, Dean," said Sam.

"No he's not," muttered Tracy quietly knowing exactly what Dean was doing. She's done it many times.

Sam looked at her confused but looked back at Dean. "Just forget about it ok?"

"Sam's right," said Bobby.

"There's six of them guys. We're out manned, we're out gunned. We'll be dead by dawn."

"Maybe but there's no place to run that they won't find us."

"Look, if we're going down, we're going down together, alright?" asked Sam looking around at the three of them.

Tracy nodded as Dean glanced at her then back at Sam. "Well, let's not make it easy for them." Dean looked back at Tracy still wondering why she kept sticking up for him when he kept trying to use himself as bait or an escape route for them. They felt a strong wind come through the room blowing out all the candles. Tamara walked into the room and tossed the book to the side. "Demon's out of the guy."

"And the guy?" asked Tracy.

"He didn't make it." Tracy pursed her lips and looked at Bobby. This was going to be one long night.

AN: Chapter 2…not a big fan of it but hope you all like it…review please, they make me smile…lots of love J.B.