Okay guys this chapy is dedicated to Padawan-BubbyKenobi who listened to me and reviewed Father GIve us Hope. If any of yoou want me to update sooner or get a chapy dedicated you would too. Please I hate loosing bets. Alright for this chapy a major plot twist tell me how many of you saw this coming?

Adam starred at the leather collar that was in his hands. He had lost his best friend, the only person who had promised to never leave, finally had. Was he really that hard to be around?

"Adam, you need to eat bro." Dean handed his brother a bag of takeout.

Adam ignored the food and went back to playing with the collar that had caused his tiger to go away.

Sam rubbed his back, trying to give Adam any measure of comfort.

The elder Winchesters exchanged glances. It had been two days since Jade had almost attacked Adam and he hadn't left his room since. Nothing Dean and Sam tried had gotten him to speak or eat, and they were starting to worry.

"That's it Adam!" Dean snapped. He grabbed Adam by the back of his shirt pulling him up. "If I'm not allowed to sulk over Jo, you're not sulking over Tony the Tiger."

"Leave me alone." Adam whined, trying to squirm free.

"Nope, you're coming with us." Dean glanced at Sam "A little help?"

Sam grabbed Adam's other arm and together Dean and he dragged him into the bathroom, dumping him in to the shower.

Dean grinned before turning on the water.

A yelp from the teenager was confirmation that the icy cold water was doing its work. He tried scrambling out, only to have the door blocked by his brothers.

Sam grabbed the nearest bottle of shampoo and proceeded to squirt it all over Adam's head.

"Still depressed?" Dean asked as Adam choked on bubbles of soap.

"I hate both of you."

"We'd rather have you pissed at us then dying of starvation," Sam jerked Adam back in the shower as he once again tried making a break for it.

Adam grinned knowing he had a weapon that would work on his brothers. "Jade!" Adam thought before he remember. Never again would the grouchy, snappy tiger save him from his brothers' games. No longer would the wise voice in the back of his mind help him.

The tears blended in with the cold water that still rained down onto Adam's head. Even though they didn't know what had caused Adam to start crying again, Sam and Dean clambered into the shower with him. Just the two of them being near Adam seemed to help him.

A long while later, the three brothers made their way out of the shower together, their wet clothes soaking the floors as they changed.

Adam attempted to crawl back into his bed.

"Nice try Runt, we're going out." Dean tossed Adam his jacket before grabbing the Impala's keys.

"Sammy, if you love me at all, you won't make me go." Adam begged.

"Sorry Runt, but Dean would kill me."

Adam managed to drag himself out of bed and down to the Impala. It took all of his will not to look at her hood, the place where the muscle car's only imperfections were. Scratch marks from one of the times Jade had lost her temper with Dean.

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Dean's hair was messy ad he walked in the front door, a takeout bag in his hand.

"Hey Jade." Dean patted the tigers head before shoving a sleeping Adam off the couch.

"Adam chicken!" Jade jumped up ,putting her front paws on Dean's shoulders.

"Um, Adam, what does she want?"

"She can smell it Dean." Adam laughed as the tiger licked Dean's face.

"Gross," Dean tried wiping his face off, only to have his hand seized in razor sharp teeth. "Adam, make her let go."

"Don't Adam. I want it and he knows I own all the chicken in the world."

"She says she owns it."

"Adam stop being a mor-" Dean yelped as Jade broke the skin.

"Jade, enough now!" Adam ordered his voice firm.

With an angry growl, Jade let go and raced outside.

"Adam, what the hell is she going to do?"

The youngest Winchester shook his head before running after the tigress.

He heard Jade's claws dig deep into the black paint of Dean's car.

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Even though Adam could avoid the paint, they could still see the small scar on Dean's hand from Jade's teeth.

"Where are we going?" Adam asked, sliding into the backseat.

"China."

"Come on Dean, tell me."

"Nope."

"Whatever." Adam opened the Impala's door, looking out the window as the car made its way down Bobby's dirt road. He attempted to climb out, only to have a muzzle grab his shirt and drag him back.

Adam turned, excepting to see Bones; but the seat beside him was empty. Dean glared at Adam until he shut the door. Even then he continued to look at the seat.

Sam noticed his fascination. "Adam, what's wrong?"

"I felt something pull me back in the car, but I can't see anything."

Sam reached around and felt the empty seat, though his hand encountered a wet tongue.

"I'm guessing Bones," Sam wiped the saliva of his hand. "You can't see him?"

"No. Bones, is that you?"

A bark answered the question.

"I can't see him," Adam panicked. "Guys, why can't I see him?"

Dean stopped the Impala. "Adam, you could see hellhounds before you met Jade, right?"

Though her name stung, Adam nodded. "Yeah, but they were fuzzy and more like shadows. After I got Jade, I could see them as easily as I see you. Now, I just see air."

"I don't… Adam wake up!" Dean shouted as Adam sagged against the seat.

Adam didn't hear. He was back in hell. The fires flared higher as he walked by. He had only gone a hundred feet or so when he was stopped.

Mary Winchester stood in front of him, her eyes black.

"Mary, what the…?"

She only laughed. "I can't believe how easy it was to trick your angel. Lucifer recognized me for who I was the second he saw me. Why else would he let me go? Gabriel thinks he's so powerful, yet he couldn't sense a powerful demon only feet from him."

"You're not Mary, are you?"

"I thought I would go insane putting up with all your stupid remarks, and here's another. No, I'm not Mary. I'm a demon. My name is Zarah. Lucifer wanted a spy in amongst you, so he cloaked my essence to make me seem like Mary. It was all too easy for him to hide me from weak angels such as Gabriel and Castiel."

"You were never around when Jasmine showed up." Adam realized.

"Yeppy, she was one of the few angels powerful enough to sense what I was."

"Why are you attacking me now?" Then hit him. "Because Jade isn't around right now. Come to think of it, she never really liked Mary, even though Mary gave her chicken."

"Yes, the tiger knew something was off about me; though she wasn't sure what, since I smelled like any human that had just gotten out of hell. She never left you alone, so how was I supposed to kill you? Thanks for letting her go, by the way, it makes this so much easier."

"If you work for Lucifer, why do you want to kill me? He almost killed Meg for not telling him I was hurt. If you kill me, he will kill you."

"I really don't care about that. You see, you're dimwitted brothers killed my lover Alistair."

Adam knew he was screwed. If Zarah was anyway as powerful as Alistair, he might as well slit his own throat.

For the second time that night, Adam tried calling Jade with his mind, only to once again get no he could try to call Gabe or Cas, he was sent flying into one of hell's fires.

A scream escaped him as he felt the fire burn through his clothes. Zarah pulled him out with a smile. She once again sent him flying, this time into a strip of barbwire.