He didn't like this job. Dean thought it was stupid to try to save people that had willingly agreed to be killed. No one made them make these deals, in fact, they called the demon to them. Why should they get help now?

Evan Hudson slammed the doors in their faces faster than they could tell him why they showed up. Apparently they looked like demons. Dean kicked the door in and they walked through the house, trying to not alarm the man but time was running out.

"Mr. Hudson?" Sam pushed the door open to an office.

"Please don't hurt me!" He held his hands up.

"We're not here to hurt you, we're here to help." Kayla's voice was calm, soothing.

Dean however, not so soothing. More like condescending. "We know all about your genius deal you made." He shrugged off the look he got from Kayla.

"How?"

"It doesn't matter. We came to help you." Sam continued.

"How do I know you're not lying?"

"You don't, but you're kind of running out of options there buddy boy."

Evan looked at Dean and rubbed his face, it was apparent he didn't want to help. "I don't wanna die."

"Of course you don't, not now."

"Dean knock it off." Kayla shoved his arm but his facial expression didn't change.

"So what'd you ask for? Never need Viagra, bowl the perfect game, what?"

"I um, I was desperate ok? My wife Julie, she was dying."

That put a halt to Dean's attitude for a moment. "You did it to save her."

"She had cancer, they had stopped treatment and moved her into hospice. They kept saying it was just a matter of days." He nodded slightly and looked at them. "So yeah I made the deal, and I'd do it again. I would have died for her on the spot."

This was bullshit. "Did you happen to think about her in all this?"

"I did this for her."

"Are you sure about that? Because I think you did it for yourself, so you wouldn't have to live without her. Well guess what, she's gonna have to live without you now. What if she knew, that it cost your soul? How do you think she'd feel?"

Sam motioned him into the hall. "That's enough, Mr. Hudson we're gonna figure this out."

They went into the hall and Dean was already set for the game plan. "Alright so you guys stay here and sprinkle some of that voodoo dust around, keep the thing away from him as long as possible. I'm gonna go to the crossroads and summon the demon."

Even Sam was surprised at that one. "Are you insane?"

"Maybe, but I can trap it and exorcize it to buy us more time."

"You don't know how much more time that'll be."

"Dean let me come with you, don't face the demon by yourself." She knew this was about John and the idea of him taking off after a deal-making demon made her nervous.

"No, it'll use you against me."

"But you can't just…"

"It's not an option Kayla, you're staying with Sam!"

From the other room the man yelled to them. "I think I hear it, it's outside!"

"Keep him alive." Dean demanded, Kayla started to argue and he cut her off. "Listen to me."

She grimaced and followed Sam back down the hall.

"Listen to me? You gonna put up with that crap?" He tried to lighten the mood.

"Shut up Sam." Dean called to him from the door and walked out. It was time to chat with a demon.