The room was tense. One could hear a pin drop. Sam, Dean, Bobby, and Mary stood around the house's outside walls, shotguns at the ready. Castiel stood around with his blade at the ready. Celine kept everyone else inside a salt circle, doing some last-minute preparations and trying to calm Emily. The latter was now writhing in pain and seeming to talk to herself.

The silence was broken by the shrill ring of the phone.

"Yeah," Bobby quickly muttered in the microphone. "Great," he sarcastically said as he hung up. "Jody says that a bunch of weird things is going on in town. They're pretty much here."

Taking a quick glance at Emily, Celine confirmed. "I also have to agree. I think..."

Before she could finish, the ground started to shake as if they were directly on a fault line.

"What the hell is that?" Mary yelled over the sound of cracking wood.

"That would be the spell completing," Celine answered. "It's trying to get past all the warding."

"Is there any way to stop this?" Sam asked.

"Kill the person who cast it," Celine says. "It seemed like an individual spell."

Just then, glass shattered and flew across the room. Celine threw her body over the two toddlers protecting them from the flying shards. Emily, at the same time, let out an ear piercing scream.

"The wards broke," Castiel stated, suring himself for battle.

"There's no way the salt line is going to stay with all this wind," Celine said. "Emily, take the girls and hide!"

"But...," Emily said, coming out of her fog.

"Now!" Celine demanded.

Emily nodded and did as she was told. She grabbed the bottle of salt before both girls in her arms. The sound of her going up the stairs before a door was heard shutting. Almost simultaneous, the front door was kicked open.

"Well, well, well," a feminine voice came in, followed by footsteps. "I wasn't expecting a welcoming part like this. I also wasn't expecting the Winchesters to have already shown up." A dark-haired woman in all-black outfits walked into the room with an amused grin on her face and pitch-black eyes.

"We just like raining on your parade," Dean started.

"Although I must ask how you found the girl before us?"

"We got lucky," Sam replied.

"This actually makes this a lot easier. Give us the baby."

"Over my dead body," Dean retorted.

"With pleasure."

The response was quickly followed by the demon flashing, not realizing that Cas had flown behind her during the conversation. Cas opened his mouth to say something else when he was gone in a flash of light.

"Now that the angel's gone," a deep voice fell into the room, "we can have some fun."

Before anyone could do something, everyone was pushed back into the wall. In walked a group of six demons of varying races and genders. In the front stood a tall looking man. He would have looked kind if not for the pitch-black eyes he was giving the group a once over with.

Looking at Mary, the demon continued. "Mrs. Mary Winchester, I presume. It was a shock to find out your husband was alive, followed by you. It's nothing I could have ever imagined."

Moving over to Dean, "I really must thank you for this opportunity that you gave me. Funnily enough, we all thought it would be your brother that set us free. But then I guess you are the one who has to start things off."

"Bite me, you son of a bitch," Dean spat.

"Do you kiss your mother with that mouth? You should really wash your mouth out with soap. Now, where's the girl."

"Don't know."

"Don't tell me that. I know she's here; the spell since us directly here." He looked over the entire group again. "I guess no one wants to speak. So, I'll start with the obvious newcomer to the group."

Standing in front of Celine, he continued. "Now, what's your name?" Celine stayed quiet with a glare on her face. "I'll ask you one more time nicely. What's your name?" When he still didn't get an answer, he slapped her across the face, hard enough that a dent was left in the hall. "Name!"

"None-ya," Celine answered.

"None-ya?"

"Yeah, none-ya-business."

The demon took a step forward the get into her face again when Celine's hand open, and he flinched back in pain as salt flew into his face. "You'll pay for that, bitch."

"Looking forward to it," Celine answered saucily.

"Search the entire house. Look top to bottom. We are not leaving without a child in our hands." Three of the demons left in favor of searching the house. The remaining ones continued to focus their energy on making sure no one moved. After wiping salt off his face, he stepped back into Celine's space and held his hand over her throat. "I really didn't come here in the mood for fighting. I came here to collect a child to collect a mere baby. It really shouldn't be this hard. Now, tell me your name!"

"Most people introduce themselves first before expecting an introduction in return."

The sassy response was not appreciated, and the hand tightened around her neck.

"Hey!" Sam yelled. "Why don't you pick on someone your own size?"

"What? Like you? I've learned from all the other idiots who came before me that getting in your area is a terrible idea." Once finished saying this, he loosened the hand around Celine's neck. "Although I suppose I should introduce myself. You can call me Sebastian."

"Should we expect a song number?" Dean snarked.

Sebastian just chuckled. "I was told that you like to make jokes."

"If you're not going to sing it, I can," Celine offered. "I have the entire song memorized."

"Why?" Sam asked her.

With a grave voice, Celine responded. "I am forced to watch the movie at least twice a day. I love Disney and Pixar, but... I'm trying to get her to watch the newer movies, but she can't."

Mary pipped up. "I remember Disney, but I don't think I know what Pixar is."

"Oh, they also make animated movies. Make you cry over everything: toys, fish, cars, rats, robots, a couple just living life... doors."

"You cried over a door?" Bobby asked incredulously.

"He was like a father to her!" Celine shouted at the older man. "It was tragic."

"I'll admit, the balloon one got me," Dean inserted.

"Yeah, that was rough," Sam agreed.

Sebastian looked incredulously across all the adults. "Are you all deciding that now is the time to talk about children's movies? Really?"

"Anytime is the right time," Celine asserted. Putting his empty hand across his brow and just shook his head. "I bet he didn't cry when Mufasa died," Celine stage whispered.

A timid voice then entered the room. "Sir, we think we found them."

Sebastian roared. "You think?"

"There's a room we cannot get into."

"And you're letting a locked door stop you?"

"No, the door's gone. We still can't enter the room."

Sebastian sighed. "If you want something done right..." Turning toward the counterparts still in the room, he said, "make sure they don't move" before leaving to go upstairs.

After a minute, the humans felt the force keeping them on the walls weaken. At this, Celine started chanting loudly. Slowly she was forcing herself off the wall. Once the demons saw that she was succeeding, they moved their attention to her, trying to keep her still and trying to get her to stop yelling.

Once all the attention was on Celine, Sam and Dean quickly jumped walls. They went after the two demons still in the room while Bobby and Mary went for the shotguns that had clattered to the floor and promptly ran for the stairs. The demons barely moved an inch before they were tackled upon in their distraction. Sam quickly stabbed his with the demon-killing knife before throwing it to Dean, who did the same.

"You okay?" Dean asked Celine, who ungracefully fell to the floor.

"I'm fine. Go!"

Both brothers followed the orders and rushed up the stairs, where the sound of a shotgun going off, followed by a groan, was heard. After dealing with the two demons who were still in the hallway. Searching for the last two, a strong gust of wind ran through the house. The sound of wind breaking was heard. Following the sound, they were led into the guest bedroom. Looking around, they saw nothing until suddenly, the closet door had opened.

Inside the closet, there was a hole through the back. It was standing empty. Dean raced to the human-sized hole in the wall and tried to make his way through. On the other side, he saw Emily resting unconscious in Sebastian's arms and the two girls in the arms of the other demon.

"It was nice chatting with you, Winchester, but it is time for us to go," Sebastian said with a smirk.

Before Dean could run at them, the two disappeared in a puff of sulfur. He collapsed to his knees and continued to stare at the spot where they disappeared. The rest of the group walked into the room, through the door of that room.

"Since they couldn't get in the guest room, they went through the wall," Sam theorized.

"Never seen something like this before," Bobby continued. "A black-eyed demon that powerful at least."

"Distracting him didn't even do anything like it usually does," Mary agreed. "I didn't even feel the pressure give up."

The sound of climbing upstairs was also heard. Turning toward the door, they saw Celine walk in with a bruise starting to form on her face and neck. Looking at everyone and the damage in the room but lingering her eyes on Dean, she asked, "What happened?"

"Since they couldn't get in the front door, they created a back one," Bobby explained.

Dean continued with a hollowed voice. "They're gone. We were so close."

"Well then," Celine stated with a determined voice, "We better get them back."

"How?" Mary asked her. "It sounds like you have a plan."

"Let's just say that what I was yelling downstairs wasn't complete nonsense."

"What did you do?" Dean asked, coming out of his fog.

"I may or may not have activated tracking spell that targets a token that I gave each one of the girls in case this happened."

"Celine," Dean starts. Once her eyes were on him, he continued. "You're awesome."

"I do my best."