Author's Notes: Sorry it took a bit to write up the next chapter, since school is first priority. But here's the new chapter and actually the next should be up right after this one. Please continue the comments guys! Thanks so much for the support!


The yellow eyed demon cradled Olivia at the waist. His left hand went to her face. His palm cradled her cheek and he looked up at Dean and Sam. "Seems I missed a Winchester…" he said with a chuckle. He removed his hand from her cheek and snapped his fingers. The truck was shut off and the guy came out shaking, clearly afraid that he would not be able to protect his family from the demon.

"Let her go…" Dean growled, holding the gun up at Yellow Eyes. This motion forced a chuckle from him. "Oh Dean, you know that gun won't hurt me. It's just an ordinary bullet. The meat suit will suffer, but me? Well, it will feel like you threw a rock at me…Besides, I didn't come here to cause trouble." His eyes shifted to Sam's tied up form.

Sam's eyes were wide as he looked at the demon. The chains rattled as he pulled and tugged on them trying to free himself. They wouldn't budge. They hadn't budged since he got caught in the first place. But now, it wasn't he who was in danger, but Olivia. Both of the brothers resembled the same tight, rigid form. Their eyes focused on the brown haired girl in the arms of the yellow eyed demon.

Yellow Eyes looked down at the girl in his arms before he looked over at Sam and smiled a little, "Well, not too much trouble…" Again, a nasty chuckle escaped his lips. "She's a pretty one boys. Where did John find this one at? Hmm? Kept her hidden from me that's for sure. Sure, her mother was a hunter too, but she didn't do too much out of the area and she simply dealt with ghosts and other supernatural events. She didn't deal much with demons, so she wasn't much of a problem to us. And now look, you two dragged this poor innocent girl into a world she wasn't involved in…"

Dean scowled. Was it true? Had Olivia been protected and with a simple invite, had they dragged her into a world she couldn't get out of? He swallowed hard against his throat. The gun in his hand was trembling from the anger that was building up inside of him. The yellow eyed demon clicked his tongue disapprovingly. He picked his hand up and snapped again. This time the chains that were on Sam slacked, allowing him space to escape.

Sam was quick to take the opportunity. He jiggled his hands and legs free from the chains and removed the gag from around his mouth. "Sammy, you okay?" Dean asked, green eyes never leaving the demon. "Yeah…" Sam replied. He swallowed and his eyes narrowed at the demon.

"Look see? No, trouble," the demon chided the brothers. "I just wanted to see the Winchester girl that decided to join your ranks…" His eyes fell on Olivia's relaxed face. The hand he used for snapping came up to the side of her face again. Fingers played mindlessly with the strands of hair. He felt her body stiffen in his arms.

"Why don't you crawl back into the hell hole you came out of?" Olivia hissed. Her eyes were wide open as she reached in her back pocket, grabbing a small glass bottle. Sure, it wasn't a lot of holy water, but it was enough. Her hand came up and smashed it on the side of the demon's face. The skin instantly began to sizzle from the contact and Yellow Eyes let her go. She slipped from his arms to the ground and with a quick turn to her knees and pushing herself up off the ground, she was well behind Sam before the searing pain ceased.

"Fast one. Did you teach her that Dean?" Yellow Eyes asked. "No, she had that trick up her sleeve…" Dean said. He still held the gun, if anything he could shoot the demon as an escape distraction. "Huh, apparently her mother wasn't completely useless then…" his eyes fell on Olivia, "Yet, she goes and runs behind brother when she escapes. I guess you need to build up her courage a bit before she becomes a perfect little soldier like you two."

Olivia grinded her teeth a little, but Sam squeezed her hand that he held. A signal to calm down. Anger wouldn't help them. Olivia did. She stopped grinding her teeth and relaxed, but she still held on to Sam's hand.

"I got rid of that pesky ghost for you boys, so next time we meet, well; hopefully it will be on better terms…" Yellow Eyes set his gaze on Sam. Olivia felt Sam stiffen under his gaze. She looked to his face and the harden expression that he had. She turned to look at Yellow Eyes, but he was gone already.

Dean dropped his gun and ran over to Sam and Olivia. He grabbed Olivia from Sam and his hands ran over the area where she got smacked in the head. "Did he hurt you?" he asked, his green eyes franticly looking over her face for a pained expression. "I'm fine, Dean…" she said gently. He looked up from her face to Sam.

"I'm fine as well…" Sam told him. Dean nodded and dropped his hands from Olivia's face. "Come on, I think we need to sleep. Actually, I'm starving, let's get some food!" Olivia's brown eyes widened. It was such a quick change. Dean and Sam both began to walk away when she spoke up.

"Dean, Sam, I heard what the demon said. You didn't drag me into anything. It was my choice. Mine alone…" she said softly. Dean and Sam turned to stare at her. Sam looked to Dean, figuring he would say something. Which he did, after he sighed.

"I know. But if there was a choice, I would you rather not get into this," he said. He walked over to Olivia and pulled her into a hug. Olivia snaked her arms around her brother's strong arms. "Just don't blame yourself, Dean. This was my choice, and my choice alone…" she squeezed his arms. Though the hug would have no affect on Dean, he would always blame himself. It was just how Dean was and in the small time she knew him, Olivia knew that fact way too well.