Authors Note: Thank you for the reviews! I really enjoy them! And I agree…evil Dean = HOT! One of the main reasons I think he will be an awesome devil. Ok onto Chapter 2.

"Shelby!" yelled Katrina and Brianna walking into Shelby's place. "Hello…we brought reinforcements!"

"You know the yelling doesn't help with the horrific hang over," mumbled Brianna sipping the coffee in her hands and then grabbing a doughnut out of the bag.

"True," said Katrina and smiled at Brianna as she leaned closer to her, "SHELBY!"

"You bitch!" Brianna pushed Katrina who laughed. Brianna slumped down on the couch and pulled her sunglasses back on.

"She's probably passed out." Katrina dropped the bag of doughnuts on Brianna's lap, "I'll get her up." Katrina jogged up the stairs, "Shelby! Oh Shelby! Wakey wakey! We brought doughnuts and coffee!"

Katrina pushed Shelby's door open and heard the shower running. She looked at the bed and saw condom wrappers on the floor. She shook her head, "You little slut. Who did you find after we left?" She smirked and walked into the bathroom. "Shelby what did you-" She stared at Shelby's body on the floor. Her eyes were wide open and she was pure white, her veins were showing.

"Brianna! Brianna!" Katrina screamed.

It only took Brianna a few seconds to get into the room hearing the fear in Katrina's scream. "What? What is-oh my God!" She yelled. "Call 911!"

Katrina ran out of the bathroom as Brianna slid down the wall tears falling down her face. She continued to stare at Shelby's lifeless body. Images of her nightmare entered her mind. Blood.

"She fell," a voice said in her ear, "She was getting ready for a shower and slipped and fell breaking her neck. You know that's all that happened."

Brianna felt tranche hearing the voice in her ear tell her what happened, "She fell."

"Yes, she fell." She felt something against her cheek and turned to look but nothing was there. She touched her cheek feeling two wet marks on it. She stood up walking out of the bathroom hearing the sirens outside. Katrina picked up the broken picture frame and picture that was ripped in half.

"She fell," said Brianna.

"What?" asked Katrina.

"She fell…" Brianna shook her head, "She must have slipped and fell."

"I don't think so…why are you taking this so easily?"

"What are you talking about? My best friend just died! I'm just in shock!"

The paramedics and police officers had taken the girls outside to ask them questions.

"Someone had to have murdered her," said Katrina, "There is evidence in there of intercourse and the guy just randomly left!"

"Ms. Cataoplis, it looks like she just slipped and fell in the shower," said the officer.

"What? Looks? What kind of cop are you?"

The cop just smiled at her and looked to his left to see the DA walking up to them, "Why don't we just act the District Attorney about this? I'm pretty sure that he will rule out fowl play."

The girls turned their heads to see Dean walking up to the crime scene. Brianna bit her lip and Katrina looked at her, "The creep from the bar is the DA? You so missed your chance didn't you?"

Brianna rolled her eyes and looked at Dean as he stopped next to the cop, "I checked the house there seems to be some fowl play here."

"Told ya!" yelled Katrina.

Dean looked at her then at Brianna who quickly looked away from him and he smirked, "I found this in the bedroom. Do you two know who was supposed to be in this picture with her?" He took out the photo of Shelby that was ripped in half."

Brianna took it from his hand and swallowed hard, "Yeah…me."

"Well looks like the killer has his next victim picked out," said Dean and turned to the cop, "I want surveillance and cops watching her. We don't want anything happening to her with this killer on the loose."

"Do you really think he is after me?" They heard the stretcher go by and Shelby's arm fell out of the bag.

"Oh God," said Katrina putting her hand over her mouth.

Brianna looked away tears in her eyes and looked back at Dean.

"He could. Unless Shelby was really mad at you and ripped your picture out of it. Is there anyone you know that could have done this and may be after you?"

Brianna shook her head biting her bottom lip. Katrina thought for a moment and nodded, "Yeah Shelby's ex, Jeremy Startsman. He had the biggest crush on Brianna. He would always try to pick her up even in front of Shelby."

"Do you think he is capable of harming someone?"

"I-I don't know. But he does have a criminal record for shoplifting and breaking and entering. You could find him in no time."

"Thank you," said Dean and looked at Brianna, "I'm sorry for your lost and if there is anything you need," he pulled his card out and gave it to her, "Just call me, my cell and home number are on the back."

Brianna took it carefully from him and looked into his eyes, "Thank you."

He nodded and went over to the paramedics.

"I'm fine!" said Katrina angrily. She shook her head rolling her eyes as Brianna stared at the card, "Dean Winchester District Attorney."

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The day of the funeral Shelby's friends and family showed up. Katrina and Brianna were standing behind the mediate family that was sitting in the chairs. They all watched as Shelby was put into the ground. Brianna didn't want to feel selfish but she felt like she had cried the hardest of them all. Shelby was one of her close friends. She went to high school with her, they partied together, and they were drinking buddies. Of course Shelby was the whore of the two but she loved her no matter what. She was a great friend when it came to it.

"Bri…Bri come on," said Katrina patting her shoulder.

Brianna was too focused on the past that she didn't notice everyone had started leaving the grave site. She nodded as she started to walk towards one of the cars. The corner of her eye she saw a figure. She turned her head and saw Dean standing there watching the funeral.

"I'll, um, catch up," said Brianna as she walked towards him. Katrina watched Brianna walk up to Dean. She didn't like Dean. There was something about him that made her skin crawl.

"You watching me to make sure I don't get murdered at my friend's funeral?" Brianna asked as she stopped in front of him.

He smirked, "No, we got a lead that Startsman would be here. Though I'm not a cop I couldn't take the chance of another young beautiful girl getting murdered."

Brianna gave a small smile and looked over at Shelby's grave. Dean looked over and placed his hand on her shoulder. She felt this comforting yet concerning feeling come over her. She looked up at him, he was beautiful, perfect face and herself she felt like the ugly duckling standing next to him, especially next to him.

Dean rubbed her shoulder and moved it to her back, "Everything will be ok." His voice sounded so sure, so positive to her. It sounded beautiful in her ear and she felt like she could listen to him all day. His hand on her made her feel these tingling sensations through her body and it made her breath hitch in her throat. She wanted to get to know him more.

"How about I buy you a drink?"

Brianna smiled, "It's 11 in the morning."

Dean shrugged, "It's five o'clock somewhere."

She smiled and nodded. Dean walked her to his car, "Is this your way of keeping an eye on me from Jeremy?"

"Somewhat but I'm not on the clock right now…Let's say I want to get to know you." The two got into the car.

"And why is that? I'm nothing special."

Dean looked over at her, "Yeah you are. You just don't know it yet."

Brianna and Dean sat at this fancy bar she's never been to. It seemed the bartender and a few of the waiters and waitresses knew him though. The two took a seat at a table in the far back and Dean helped her with her coat and pulled her chair out for him. She gave him a smile, "Thank you." He pushed her in. "Hmmm."

"What?" Dean asked placing their coats on the chair between them.

"A DA, handsome, shows up at the right time and a gentleman. You're not what I thought you to be."

Dean smirked, "What did you think me to be?"

"Don't take this the wrong way, but a creep. You were staring at me all night last night. Why didn't you just talk to me?"

"To be honest I was quite scared to." She made a face and tilted her head a little and he chuckled, "Because you're just so beautiful," he reached across the table and caressed her cheek, "and gorgeous. I was afraid to be let down like any other man."

He pulled his hand back and she couldn't help but blush and thanking God the lights were dim in the place he took her, "Well, you don't seem to have that problem now."

"Let's say I'm past the awkward stage now." He grinned at her and a waiter brought over a bottle of wine for them with two glasses.

"Oh we didn't order anything," said Brianna.

Dean smirked looking at her then at the waiter, "They know me here. They know what I like."

The waiter poured them both a glass, "You're such a…" Brianna began but she didn't want to offend him.

"What?" he asked picking up his glass.

"A mystery."

Dean grinned, "Do you like it?"

She nodded slowly, "Yeah." Her eyes were on his and he continued to grin at her. His eyes board into hers. She felt trance and she didn't want to leave his eyes. She licked her lips picking up her glass and Dean stopped her before drinking it.

"To Shelby," he said and they clinked their glasses together.

A tear rolled down her face as she put her glass on the table, "I'm sorry." She went to wipe it and he already had a tissue in his hand and was sitting in the chair next to her.

"Don't be sorry," he said as she rubbed her back softly, "She was your good friend."

"Best friend." She wiped the more tears that came down.

Dean's hand rubbed strongly against her shoulders comforting her. His lips were next to her ear, "She'd want you to move on." She felt a chill on her neck and ear as his hand moved through her hair and his lips were close to her ear, "She wouldn't want you to keep crying over her."

"I know she wouldn't," she sobbed, "but I just have all this pain in my heart." She looked up at him. Her mascara was running with her tears and she had the deepest frown.

"I know…I know," he said and placed his other hand on her cheek, "You need to be strong sweetheart. You need to replace that pain."

She nodded staring into his eyes again. She felt like she could do anything staring into them. The two continued to stare into each other's eyes, Dean hoping to break her down piece by piece. He felt his phone going off and pulled away from her. She wiped her tears and took a sip of the wine.

"Yeah…" Dean looked at Brianna and she looked at him, "I'll be right there." He hung up and looked at her, "I'm sorry to cut this short but they got Jeremy."

Brianna nodded and smiled, "Duty calls." She got up the same time as Dean and he put her coat on her and he saw a hole in it.

"Looks like you could use a new coat."

She laughed, "I could use a new life." She ran her hands through her hair as they walked out.

"You want me to drive you home?"

"No, no, it's on the other side of town. You'll be going out of your way."

"I don't mind."

She shook her head with a small smile, "Go get your bad guy."

Dean smiled, "I hope to make this up to you."

"Maybe someday." She waved her hand for a taxi and it pulled up, "See you around Dean." She got in and Dean closed the door. He watched them drive off and his smile went into a frown as he walked back into the bar. He walked through the bar and to a back door. He opened it and went down the steps. As he walked down the steps he heard loud groaning, mumbles and something being hit.

"That's enough," said Dean as he lit a cigarette. The guys walked away from the chair and there sat Jeremy Startsman. Dean grinned, "How ya doing Jeremy? Listen I got a deal for ya and you better take it because this is concerning the welfare of my future wife, you may know her Brianna Turner." Jeremy looked up at him as Dean's eyes went black and a sinister grin was put on his face, "Now we can do this the easy way where you do as I say or the hard way and I can bring a great deal of pain to your life. You are going to confess to Shelby Montgomery's murder." Jeremy started shaking his head and Dean laughed, "So we are going to play hard ball then? That's fine." A bat was handed to Dean and he put the cigarette in his mouth.

"You know," said Dean shaking his head and lifting the bat up, "I just hate when people don't agree with me." He swung the bat hitting Jeremy in the stomach. He did this a few times and Dean threw the bat and grabbed Jeremy by the hair making him look at him, "What about now?"

"Fuck you! Brianna will never go for a sadistic whatever the fuck you are!"

Dean smirked taking his cigarette out of his mouth, "She has no choice. It was written that she will be mine and she will. And she will bear my children and we will start Hell on Earth." He took the cigarette and burned it into his face. Jeremy hissed in pain.

"You know this isn't working…how about we go for the eye? Huh?" Dean asked taking the cigarette and holding Jeremy's head again and looking down into his eyes. Jeremy stared at the cigarette as it came closer.

"No! No! Please God no! Ok! Ok! I'll do it! I'll confess!"

"If you back out on this, I will skin you alive. You hear me?" Dean put the cigarette back in his mouth and punched the guy in the face.

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Brianna moaned quietly. A feeing she never felt before came over her. A feeling of pure sinful pleasure. She licked her dry lips as another moan escaped her lips, louder this time. She opened her eyes as she began to breathe heavy. This feeling went through her body but the most pleasurable part was in her lower region. It was also in her lower part of her abdomen. Her eyes closed as the feeling built inside her. Her hands gripped the sheets on the bed as another loud moan came out of her mouth. She loved the feeling she was getting, that was building inside her. She didn't want to let it go but at the same time she wanted to release it. It felt so good. Her lips and mouth went dry again as she continued to breathe heavy. And just as she thought she couldn't take anymore, the dam broke inside her; she arched off the bed and cried out.

Brianna was breathing heavier trying to control herself when she felt someone kissing up her body. Her eyes were half open as she sighed and took a deep breath in. She gripped the pillows in her hands as she closed her eyes. She felt a hand on her face and someone's lips on hers. She tasted a mixture of wine and herself. She moaned into the kiss and opened her eyes seeing dean staring down at her and caressing her face.

"I can make you feel like that all the time," he whispered against her lips and continued to caress her cheek, "I'll give you whatever you want," his leg went between hers and pushed against her wet center, "Whatever you need." He kissed her lips again and nuzzled his nose against hers, "Just let me in." His finger brushed against her cheek and he kissed her again, their eyes locking, "Let me in."

Brianna sat up holding the sheet next to her body. She looked down at herself seeing the sweat on her body and groaned throwing her body back down on the bed, "Stupid dreams." She looked out her window and tried to figure out how she woke up when she heard banging on the door.

Brianna quickly got up and walked to the door. She made sure she was decent and opened it up. When she looked out in the hall she didn't see anyone but a bunch of red roses. There were dozens and dozens lined up in front of her door. She smiled as she tucked some hair behind her ear and bent down picking up the first vase. She walked it into her small living room and placed it on the coffee table picking up the card inside.

She opened it up biting her bottom lip and read;

Brianna,

I am sorry for having to leave yesterday but like you had said 'Duty calls.' I had great time yesterday and would love to make it up to you. I won't take no for an answer. Meet me outside Little Italy's restaurant at 8 tonight.

Dean

She grinned like a little school girl as she sat on the couch propping her feet up on the table. She read the note over twice, it wasn't a love note but it was something from Dean and she had a crush, shoot her now, she has a crush!

She looked up at the clock on her wall and saw that it was nine in the morning, "What should I wear?"

She jumped from the couch and ran into her bedroom. It was going to take her all day to figure this one out.

Dean was standing inside Little Italy's at the table looking through the menu when the owner came up to him.

"I wanted to thank you again Angelo for letting me burrow the place for the day," said Dean pulling out a few fifties and handing them to him.

"Anything for you Mr. Winchester," Angelo smiled as he put the fifties in his pocket, "And what would you and Ms. Turner be having tonight?"

"The special and the house wine. She should be here any minute. How do you I look?"

Angelo didn't hesitate, "Like a million bucks sir." Dean smirked pulling out another fifty and handing it to him.

Dean walked out of the restaurant and stood at the entrance waiting on Brianna. Dean smiled to himself when he saw the limo that he had driven to her apartment. The limo driver got out and opened the door.

Dean watched as she got out and grinned waking up to her. She had a beautiful silk maroon dress on that came to her thighs, it had straps to it and her hair was up. To him she looked beautiful, but in anything to Dean she would look gorgeous. She was made for him; he wouldn't have it any other way.

"You look gorgeous," he said and kissed her cheek.

"Thank you," she smiled at him and he took her hand in his and they walked into the restaurant.

Just like at the bar he pulled her seat out for her. She couldn't help but smile. She was feeling just like a fool smiling so much at him.

She turned her head slightly as Dean brought his hands around her neck. She looked down as she felt something cold on her skin. There was a necklace with a red diamond on it sitting on her neck. She put her hand on it and looked at him.

"What is this?"

"It reminded me of you when I saw it today."

She was speechless as she looked down at it, "Dean…this, wow," Dean grinned as he took a seat on the other side of the table, "I-uh, thank you, but I can't accept this."

"Why not?"

"It's just…it had to have cost so much and I barely know you-"

Dean cut her off waving his hand, "It was nothing. Learn to accept gifts from me."

She nodded with a small smile on her face. "Thank you again."

"Anything for you. If you want anything just ask."

She laughed scratching the back of her neck. "I'll keep that in mind."

Dean watched as she bit her bottom lip and he placed his hand on top of hers, "Do I make you nervous?"

God yes! She wanted to scream out and he watched her and a grin played across his face as if he could hear her thoughts.

"No…no…ok yes! You make me so nervous and I don't know why. I mean you're so smooth and charming and handsome and has great connections and from what I can see," she looked around the empty restaurant then touched the necklace, "You're wealthy…why would you want to take a girl from the suburbs out? It just doesn't make sense to me."

Dean continued to grin, his thumb began to trace circles on the back of her hand, "Brianna when I see you I see the perfect woman," Brianna shook her head with a small smile on her face, "who needs to accept compliments as well as gifts." She let out a small laugh, "Listen to me Brianna," she looked up into his eyes, his hand was still holding hers, "You are so gorgeous, you are full of life and I'm drawn to you. You're soul; your life…everything about you is perfect." She continued to stare into his eyes her heart was beating quickly as he moved closer to her in the chair next to her. She swallowed hard as he got closer to her. He lifted her hand to his lips and kissed it and she felt this feeling inside her that she had never felt before. "You're like those roses I sent to you, so beautiful, so natural. When they first start out they are nothing but a bulb waiting to become something so extravagant, so gorgeous. As it grows it begins to wonder about the direction it's headed the life it's going to take on but what it doesn't know is that life already has its destiny picked out for it. It could either follow the other roses in the floral shop or go to home that the owner will cherish, love and keep."

Brianna felt her heart beating quickly against her chest, her breathing felt heavy; her head was spinning at his words. They were beautiful. She felt him touch her, caressing her cheek with the back of his hand. She closed her eyes leaning into it. She placed her hand on top of his and opened her eyes his staring back into hers.

"What am I getting myself into?" she asked breathlessly and he smiled, "When I look into your eyes I feel like there is nothing but you waiting for me and when you touch me…" She let out a shallow sigh as his hand on her cheek drifted lower, towards her neck.

"Yes?"

She licked her lips, "Makes me feel like agreeing to anything."

Dean closed the small space between them and kissed her lips softly. Brianna felt this fiery feeling inside her build up and the kiss grew deeper as he tilted her head to the side to gain better access to her mouth. The kiss had to have been the best kiss in her life.

When Dean's lips touched Brianna's thunder and lightning had struck outside in all countries, all at once warning those for what was about to come.

Sam Winchester had sat up in bed and ran to the window. He looked out to see that the skies were dark and he knew something wasn't right.

"Sam?" asked Jessica, his fiancé and the woman he's been hunting with trying to track down his brother for the longest time.

"It's happening Jess."

"What?" She sat up in bed and she knew what he was talking about she just had to hear it from his lips.

He turned to look at her the scar on his face noticeable from the last fight him and Dean had. "He's found her."

Authors Note: Ok…very long chapter! But I think you guys deserved it for all the reviews :D Thank you again for them! Hope more reviews then more to come! PS. I had to cut this chapter in half! This was a very long chapter so part 2 will hopefully be up soon. Just give me those reviews