Dean and Sam looked back and forth between a glaring Bella and a confused Castiel. After a few moments, Sam finally spoke up. With curiosity gleaming in his eyes, he

asked, "You two know one another?" Bella glanced at him and said, "Well if it wasn't obvious enough. This maniac right here just shows up all the time, talking about the

apocalypse and how he's an angel of the lord, but when I ask why he's telling me all this crap, he just disappears! It's extremely annoying!" The boys chuckled at her

huffing and puffing and put their attention back on Castiel. "Cas? Why are you here? And why does Bella know about the apocalypse?" Castiel gave one last look at Bella

and disappeared to who know where. Both boys cursed in agitation. "See? I told you, annoying right? Every frikin' time," gritted Bella. The three hunters then sat at a

booth; she and Sam on one side, Dean on the other, as they waited for the waiter to notice them and approach their table. "So, what are you guys gonna do after this

hunt?" Bella said. They both shared a confused look, and Dean asked, "What do you mean?" Bella's eyes widened and she said, "You guys don't know?" They both shook

their heads confusedly. She sighed, "Let's just say I'm not gonna be here for the next hunt." "Why not?" Bella twiddled her thumbs and muttered something. "What?

You're gonna have to speak up." Bella sighed once again and said," Don't tell my Dad, but I made a deal. I made a deal with a crossroads demon." Both guys' jaws fell open

in shock as they shouted, "YOU DID WHAT?" Bella groaned and said," You heard me. I made a deal. It gave me 3 months, I took it. Big deal." Dean was spurring with rage.

"No big deal? NO BIG DEAL? This is a huge deal. Do you KNOW what happens when your time is up? Hellhounds come to take you away to hell. HELL, Bella. What was SO

important that you threw away your soul? Huh? WHAT WAS THAT IMPORTANT?" Tears streaked down her face as she answered, "Bobby was dying of lung cancer." Dean

was taken aback by her answer. "He what?" His eyes grew wide, as he didn't know about Bobby having cancer, and he'd never heard about a demon only giving a

person 3 months, because it was usually ten years that was given for each soul. Bella continued, "I'd sell my soul for him any day, and if I could go back and do it all

again, I'd choose to sell my soul to take away Bobby's cancer, even if I was given less than 3 months. I'd still do it if I was only given one day." Dean couldn't argue that

he wouldn't have done the same thing, because he would do anything for Sam.