(Warning for hinted rape. Nothing actually happens.)

Chapter 10- Its like Chess

Several weeks later, Sam and Dean had just dipped into a too hot natural springs, relaxing when Bella returned. She blushed hard at the men lounging in the hot pool. They may be disgusting and evil but man did they look good. Even Sam looked human right now. If it wasn't for the water freezing around him and his pale skin and blue lips. The Water boiled around the men but they didn't seem to mind much.

"Bella. Join us." Dean growled, motioning a hand to her. Feeling ridiculous, she stepped towards the pool, and sat down. "Ah no. Strip. Get in here."

Demons shouldn't be able to get so damn embarrassed but here she was getting all flustered. As she stepped into the pool, Sam hissed low. The water was nice, not near as hot as it looked. It only steamed because of the ice appearing around Sam… what the hell? She quickly whipped around, taking her eyes off of Sam when Dean's hand grabbed her wrist.

"Come on dear Bella. The Water is nice thanks to ole' Sammy." Dean grinned at Sam behind her and suddenly, Sam was there. His ice cold body pressed against her. He ducked his head and nuzzling her neck for a moment before nipping at the skin.

"I didn't betray you." She cursed herself when she heard how shaky her voice was. Dean laughed hard at that, patting her cheek.

"Well. Tell us what you know. Quickly, Sammy isn't good about waiting." Dean snapped his fingers twice, with an expectant look.

She tried to shake off the large hands holding her hips to the front of Sam but Dean grabbed her hands. He lifted her arms above her head and behind Sam's neck. She shook in fear as the two demons crushed her between them.

"Crowley is spending all his time at some… abandoned place. I can't get in. I've seen a bunch of people come and go. A couple Angels,a couple werewolves, and I smell a vampire. Lots of humans." She panted, the sharp fangs pierced her shoulder, forked tongue lapping at her blood.

"Sammy. Behave." Dean strokes Sam's face for a moment before looking down at the demon. "So… he's at the Bunker… with Castiel. And who knows else. Looks like it's our move Sammy."

"Lucifer?" Sam rasped, his icy breath freezing the molecules in the air.

"We will see Sam." Dean disappeared and reappeared on the edge of the water, fully clothed. "Sam let the nice little whore live.. we need to see just who Cassie and Crowley are working with. And what there next game play will be."

Sam nipped the demon again, before leaping from the pool. Bella stood frozen for a moment as ice shards rained down onto her, as soon as the Winchesters disappeared, the pool began to boil hot. Much too hot for a meat suit, so for a second time, she abandoned her meat suit to be cooked. If a demon could cry, she would have.