"Christina! Pack up, we're leaving!" Dean yelled almost an hour later, causing me to drop my piece of pizza. I looked at Allie quizzically before heading into the living room.

"Excuse me!? You had better repeat that, politely, otherwise I'll kick your ass to Hell and back, Dean!" I threatened with ha smile on my face. Sam laughed quietly from the couch and Allie giggled from the kitchen.

"Chrissy, sweet, sweet Chrissy, will you please pack some stuff that way you can come with me, my brother and my fiancée to find our dad?" Dean asked with his signature smile.

"That's better and yes I—wait did you say fiancée?!"

"Yes he did." Allie said from the kitchen. I looked at her, then Dean, then down to Allie's ring finger to see an emerald engagement ring. I screamed so loud that both boys covered their ears with the pillows from the couch, while Allie and I jumped up and down in happiness.

"I can't believe you're getting married, and to Dean of all people. No offence Dean." I said as I gave Allie a hug and looked apologetically at Dean.

"I know right. It was totally out of the blue, and in the middle of a freaking fight, against a damn djinn!" Allie explained with a smile and a quick glance at Dean.

"Damn De, I can't believe that you're getting tied down! You said you'd never be tied down, or that you'd ever get married. Congratulations!" I said as I literally threw myself into his open arms.

"Thanks Chrissy, now go pack." Dean commanded as he turned me towards my bedroom.

"Did I ever tell you that I find it scary that you know where my bedroom is?" I joked as Dean sat beside Sam on the couch and they turned on the movie.

"I already knew that Chrissy. You know how stubborn you are when it comes to me and Allie staying here. She refuses us the couch, but gives us the bedroom. I hate it." Dean said from the living room.

"It's better than the two of you, plus me in the same bed." I said before the movie actually started.

"Okay I'm done! We can go now! Guys?" I asked when I didn't get an answer. I walked into the living room to find Allie and Dean, unconscious on the floor, while Sam was pinned against the wall, by what looked like a demon.

"Hey! Get your filthy hands off my man!" I yelled before vaulting over the couch and kicked the demon in the balls, causing him to let go of Sam

"He's needed; he is the one I've been sent for. Anyone in my way has to die!" the demon said as he made his way towards me.

"Tell Azazel, to find someone else to be his bitch, and that Chris says hello. He knows who you mean, who knows he might just slap you at the mention of my name." I said before throwing a few punches at him. He didn't leave like other demons would have, he fought back. I blocked every blow he sent me, until I heard Dean groan and I looked his way to make sure he was alright. The blow sent me flying into my kitchen, breaking the kitchen table and smacking my head on the counter top. As I stood, my lip bleeding from the table breaking, the demon headed back for Sam, who was standing by the front door.

"Hey dickhead, you should have listened to the girl and stayed away from my little brother!" I heard Dean yell before I walked back into the living room and straight for the demon. I soccer kicked him in the face, sending the demon flying out the front door, which had opened somehow. Dean looked at me in shock; even I was surprised that I had done that. The demon disappeared as we noticed Allie sitting on the couch, nursing a cup of coffee.

"Sam are you alright?" I asked, rushing straight to Sam's side.

"I'm fine and I'm not little any more Dean! Let's get going before more of them get here." Sam said as he picked up one of my small bags and headed out the door.

"Did you?" Dean asked Allie, who nodded her head slightly.

"Did what?"

"Open the door. I'm telekinetic. I opened the door, right before you sent the demon into the hall." Allie explained before Dean put his leather jacket around her leather clad shoulders and picked her up.

"Sam's right, we should get going." Dean said before we left my apartment, my second bag in my hand and headed to the car.