Belle looked up to see Dean standing in the door way.

"Kill you parents!" Alex yelled.

"No!" Dean yelled

Belle seemed very confused.

"Oh for the love of…"

Dean grabbed Belle's wrist and began pulling out the door quickly.

"Alex! Help! Don't let him take me! I want to stay here with you!"

Dean pulled her out to the front step. Alex was right there. Dean pushed Belle back further. Alex tried to follow but he found himself stuck unable to move. He looked down to see a charm drawn on the ground. (A/N you know the charm I mean?)

Alex swore "Belle!"

"Alex!"

"Get in the damn car!" Dean said pushing Belle into the car.

Dean got in the drivers side as Alex watched.

"Belle will you kill Dean for me?" Alex said with a smirk

Dean turned to Belle. The charm was glowing brightly. Hell it could be a night light.

"Anything for you."

Dean started the car and drove as fast as he could back to the cemetery. Belle was sitting quietly. Her eyes scanned the car for something to kill Dean with.

"Belle, you still with me?" Dean asked

Belle said nothing and picked up a nail file.

"Belle?"

Belle raised the nail file and aimed for Dean's neck. Dean grabbed her hand.

"Put that down."

Belle started to squirmed. Grabbed Dean's hair she drug her nails into his scalp. The car swerved.

"Son of a….I'm really sorry about this."

Dean turned to Belle and punched her. She was out cold.

**

Elle was sitting on her grave again as she saw Dean carrying Belle in his arms out cold.

"What did you do to her?"

Elle said hopping down to go to her sister's side.

"She tried to stab me with a nail file. I can't drive and have someone trying to kill me at the same time."

Dean placed Belle on the ground and turned to Elle.

"How do we break the charm?"

"Easy. So lets recap what you know. You know that Belle's innocence is the seal. Right?"

"Yeah"

"But why Belle? What makes her so damn innocent? Belle is ultra innocent because me."

"What are you talking about?"

"Well she got to be the good twin and I got to be the bad one simply put."

"You're evil?"

"In a manner of speaking. More like I just go the short end of the stick. I got to have the evil that everyone is born with. But instead of just having mine I got to have Belle's also. Making Belle be the innocent twin. Call it an act of God."

"Well that explains why she was picked but you still haven't told me how to break the Charm!"

"Hold your horses Winchester. I'm getting to that. To break that charm she only needs to be kissed by someone other than the person she loves."

"That's it? Just a kiss?"

Dean knelt down next to Belle. Elle placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Hang on Romeo, there's a catch."

Dean looked up.

"In one respect Belle really got the short end of the stick instead of me." Elle smoothed out Belle's wet hair. "This charm is very powerful as I'm sure you know. And since its cut into her she can't ever remove it. Even when it heals it will still be there. Dictating how she should feel."

"I don't understand"

"The charm can never be broken…only changed. When you kiss her she'll love you and only you forever until she dies. She'll never move on or get over it when you go back to your world. And she defiantly won't understand if you don't feel the same. She'll probably go insane when you leave. The charm is that powerful."

Dean thought of the way Belle looked at Alex and how she desperately didn't want to leave him. This wasn't fair. Not to him, not to Belle. That damn demon had taken away Belle's life. She'd never be the same energetic person she was. And what would happen to her when Dean left?

"There's absolutely no way to fix it?" Dean asked looking at Belle

"None. But Dean think about it. Better you, someone she can trust and rely on than a demon. Right?"

"Someone she can trust? I hardly know her."

"True but look what you've already done for her. You saved her from killing our parents, and from that demon taking her innocence. If you weren't here she'd be a murder bound to go to hell."

Dean shuddered slightly at the thought of hell. Belle shouldn't be in hell. A life time of loneliness or an eternity in hell? Neither fate Belle deserved.

Belle opened her eyes to see Dean. She put her delicate hands around his neck trying to choke him.

"Dean kiss her!"

"This isn't right!"

Dean leaned down and brought his lips to Belle's. She struggled under him, until her hands went from choking his neck to being tangled in his hair. Dean pulled away to look at Belle. She was smiling ear to ear like she had done when she was singing or having fun.

"Thank you for the kiss, love."

"Love? Oh God…"

Dean sat on the ground and placed his head on his knees.

"Another life that I've ruined to add to the score board." Dean mumbled to himself.

Belle sat up and leaned into Dean. She rested her head on his shoulder.

"I love you so much."