Chapter 7
"How long were you out?" Dean asked rubbing his eyes. He couldn't believe she did this to him again, and to top it all off she knocked Sam out too. There was no telling where she was or how far she had gotten. Sam stood up cracking his neck, and then his back.
"I don't know, 5 maybe 6 hours? How did I get back in here?"
"I'll give you 1 guess and I'm going to kill her when I find her."
"Now someone could take that the wrong way Dean." A voice said from behind him, scarring Dean, he jumped instinctively reaching for the gun he had in his pants.
"Come on put that thing down before you actually hurt someone." Nicolas said, holding his hands up.
"I don't know, your sister has done nothing but fuck me over lately, I do have a little anger left in me."
"Come on Dean put it down" Sam begged standing behind Dean. Dean looked over at his brother, finally lowering his weapon.
"Do you know where Emily is?" Sam asked
"I think, Sam why don't you go get her while Dean and I have a little talk, man to man." Nicolas grinned at Dean.
"You mean man to angel right? I think I'll keep my weapon close to me if you don't mind." Dean sat down on the bed his gun still in his hands. Sam grabbed Dean's keys from the dresser waiting for Nicolas to tell him where to go.
She's at the clinic on State St; she'll be waiting outside on the curb. Nicolas thought, "Okay" Sam said, did he hear that in his head? Dean looked at his brother puzzled as he walked out the door closing it behind him.
"Finally some alone time" Nicolas chuckled; a gulp was all that was heard from Dean.
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Sam had been driving up and down State St for at least 15 minutes before he finally saw her, she was right where Nicolas said, or thought, what ever. Sam could see she had been crying, the worst things were going through his head, he hoped and prayed that she didn't kill his niece or nephew.
Slowly Sam pulled up next to Emily, in a way he felt bad for what he was about to do, but so many questions remained unanswered he felt he had no choice, he reached over to the door, opening it up for Emily. She just looked up at him, wiping a tear from her face as she got into the car; she reached over to try to close the door and realized she couldn't move. Her eyes fixed on the devils trap drawn above her head. She was trapped, the symbols were mostly used to keep demons inside, but they could also be used on angels and until she had this child she was still an angel. Fear started to over take her, if only Sam knew what holding an angel in one of these could do, if only.
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"We need to talk Dean" Nicolas locked the door to the hotel room behind him, Dean smirked at him.
"I'm touched but I don't swing that way, sorry to disappoint you"
"Dean this is serious, you and Sam have no idea what you are up against and you have no idea who is after Emily and what he's capable of doing. Everything you think you know about how to kill a demon will go out the window once you meet him face to face. And if you survive you'll wish you hadn't."
This got Dean to be serious, he knew there was something after Emily, there had to be, she wouldn't be pushing him away so much just because she fell out of love with him. Even he knew the first moment that he met her that he was going to be in love with her for the rest of his life. He couldn't imagine his life without her in it, when she died he wanted to die with her, his life would be better with her in it than without her in it. What ever was after her, he would give it all up to save her.
"I'm listening" Dean said in a more serious tone than he'd probably ever talked in his life.
"Did she ever tell you how she became an angel?" Dean shook his head, "She wasn't always an angel like me, Lucifer created her, and she was one of his favorite children, a black angel. She single handily caused the deaths of thousands of men, women, and children. She was his favorite child, but all she wanted was a mate, so Lucifer set out to find her one, Damien. Emily had this other demon that was jealous of her, she was jealous that Emily was on the right hand of Lucifer. So this girl lured Emily up to the surface, and she trapped her in a devils trap. She gave Emily a soul, before Emily didn't care at all what she had done to other people, she fed off of their pain but once she got this soul she broke down and she cried. You see this girl left Emily right where a man was being brought to his death, where the people he was sent to save where going to kill him. Even while carrying a heavy cross he knelt down to her and told her, 'my child I will die for you and all will be forgiven'. And as they rose that cross and he took one of his few last breaths, he looked down at Emily, tears streaming down from both of their faces and he looked up to the heavens and said, 'Father forgive them, they know not what they do'. When he died he took Emily up to heaven with him and he brought her to my father. She was so broken and beaten down inside; she didn't understand how someone could love her so much to forgive her for everything she had done. Every single person that she killed came to her and you could just tell that with every person that forgave her, she began to forgive herself. Dean my sister is willing to go back down to hell for you, she willing to die for you and you treat her like garbage. I know that isn't the way you want to treat her; I can see the way you look at her, the love you show for her. So show it now, protect her Dean, and don't let my sister go back down to hell. It took us centuries to get her back, we can't lose her."
Dean knew that he had been short with Emily, he knew that it was the time he spent in hell that was making him treat her and Sam the way he was. He tried to control it but he would always let it take back over him, but that was going to stop. He would show her how much he loved her, how much he cared about her. Nicolas was right, they were not going to lose her, and he would never lose her.
Nicolas started to breathe heavy, falling down to the ground holding his head. The bond he shared with his sister was beyond that which any other angel shared with another. The heavenly father made certain that if Emily was to ever get close to returning to the way she was before that he would be the first to know and it was happening, she was going to be possessed and he had to stop it.
"What's wrong?" Dean put his hand on Nicolas' shoulder
"He's got her; Damien's taking over her body right now we gotta get to her."
"Oh god Sam" Dean spoke softly as they ran out of the hotel room, the door slamming behind him as they ran towards town in search of Sam and Emily.
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"Sam you don't know what you're doing please let me out of here, please" Emily begged.
Emily begged, she could already feel something around her and she was scared.
"No not until you tell me what is really going on, why does Damien want you so bad?"
"Sam please if you don't get me out of here he's going to get me, please Sam, PLEASE!"
And just like that she felt him, she had no control over her body, she tried to fight it but it was no use her head flung back as black smoke filled into her lungs. She knew that feeling anywhere it was Damien and he had taken possession over her body.
Sam stared at her his eyes wide open, this wasn't supposed to happen a demon couldn't come and possess someone inside a devil's trap. Emily, or what ever was inside of Emily smirked at him cracking their neck, her eyes turning a blood red with black stripes.
"Hello Sammy, it's time to play" Damien chuckled with one swipe of his hand Sam was thrown out of the car hitting the ground hard his head throbbing in pain. He groaned as he lifted his head only to feel a fist hit him across the face, hard. He could taste the metallic taste of his own blood in his mouth as the demon inside of Emily continued to hit him, one hit right after the other.
"Aww come on Sammy, you can hit a girl, fight back! Once I get Emily back down into hell you'll be the first one I come after, I'll make Dean suffer, I'll make all of you Winchester's suffer for what you've done to my family!"
"No" Emily screamed from inside of herself, "Sam run!" she was fighting Damien inside; she couldn't have Sam die because of Damien's psycho love for her. Sam stood up feeling someone lift him up; he turned to see Dean and Nicolas.
"What happened?" Dean asked holding onto Sam's shoulders, his nose was bleeding and probably broken, did Emily do this to Sam?
"Damien let my sister go!" Nicolas yelled running towards Emily only to feel himself get thrown across the street his back hitting the wall of a building.
"Leave my family alone, please!" Emily screamed, Dean stared at her it was something out of a movie, Emily would fall to the ground every time she managed to break free, but the second this demon would gain possession back over her, her voice would become deep and her eyes would change.
"You're mine Emily, one way or another you'll always be mine!" Damien said, a tear fell down from Emily's face as she stared up at Dean she could see he was scared and upset.
"Dean help me…please…I need your help, please, I love you"
"Aww how touching" Damien said taking over once again, "but you see Dean I was created for her. She's going to die and rule hell with me, and then we're going to kill you and every other living thing here. I'm going to have fun torturing you; I think I'll start with…" Damien paused something wasn't right he felt himself growing weaker, he stared down at Emily's growing stomach, a white heavenly glow surrounded it, he titled his head. "Oh no" he said as he was pushed out of Emily's body. Her head jerked back and the black smoke that housed Damien left her body. Emily started shaking looking at Dean as she fell backwards onto the ground.
Dean ran by her side, holding her head in his lap, he brushed some hair from her face as he tried to hid back the tears that were threatening to escape from his eyes.
"Emily, please tell me you're ok"
Emily opened her eyes, she could tell that when he finally saw that she was ok he let everything out; he broke down holding her, pulling her closer to him.
"I thought I lost you, Emily I'm so sorry. I'm sorry I've been acting like a jerk to you I'm sorry that I pushed you away, and I'm sorry that I scared you. I love you, do you have any idea how much it hurt me to know that I hurt you. I don't want to do that anymore, I don't want to hurt you anymore, I just want you and I want this baby, our baby."
Emily couldn't believe what she was hearing from him, finally he put his feelings for her into words, this was truly real love, the stuff that movies were made about and it was happening to her. She held onto Dean as he helped her to her feet seeing her brother and Sam walk over to them.
"I'm so sorry Sam, I'm sorry Nic" Emily's voice shook as Dean held her closer in his arms.
"No I'm sorry Emily, I didn't know that could happen it was my fault and believe me I wont do it again."
"Good" Nicolas said smacking Sam on the back, "now you know what happens when you put an angel in one of those so for the love of God don't ever do it again. Glad you learned your lesson Sammy boy."
"It's Sam" Sam said under his breath, he couldn't take his eyes off of Emily and Dean, this was one of the first time's he had seen his brother so happy in so long. He silently said a prayer that Dean would stay this happy forever and that he would never have to deal with what Sam had to deal with when Jess died.
"I can't believe she did that" Emily chuckled holding her stomach.
"Can't believe who did what?" Dean asked.
"The baby, I can't believe she did that to save me." Emily could see all the blood leave Dean's face as she heard him gulp.
"Uh…her? Like as in a girl?" Dean asked his eyes trying to search for the answer in Emily's eyes.
"Yeah, her, your daughter, we're having a daughter Dean." Emily smiled at Dean placing a hand on where her daughter slept protected.
"Oh shit, Sam he's going down!" Nicolas and Sam ran to catch Dean as he passed out, just reaching him before his head hit the street.
"Why did he pass out?" Emily asked standing next to Nicolas as they placed Dean onto the ground.
"He swore he'd never have a daughter, said he would make the life of every guy she brought home miserable. I guess he just realized that it's no more party Dean, it's gotta be soccer van mommy Dean. Having a daughter is Dean's living hell." Sam chuckled trying to wake up Dean; this was going to be a long 5 more days Emily thought.
A/N: Ok so sorry you guys that it took me so long to write this, I had a really bad wrist injury and it's really hard for me to type for longer than 10 minutes, plus the Olympics were on and I had to watch my baby Michael Phelps. Anyways I've already got a plan for where I want this story to head, and I just hope that when it goes that way that everyone is waiting for more. I will try to get another chapter out as quickly as my wrist will let me. Thanks again for reading this!!