A/N: Sorry about the wait. I hope you enjoy the chapter. Just to clear something up thought. The reason Abby doesn't go with her brothers and is always left behind is, because Abby is actually frightened by the demons and such. Abby only went along, cause she wanted to be closer toDean. In all reality Dean actually wanted Abby to stay where she was at school and away from the bumps.

A very familiar black car pulled into the parking lot and Abby took of toward the car. Abby had tears running down her face. Dean turned off the car and got out and went over to Abby. "Abby what's going on?" Dean asked Abby as she just cried.

"Dean he's got white hair, he's got white hair," Abby said over and over. Dean grabbed Abby and tucked her in his arms and under his chin. Abby cried into Dean's shoulders over and over.

Dean looked at Sam and gestured with his eyes for Sam to check out the lobby area. Sam did as Dean told him to do.

Sam slowly entered into the lobby and walked to the back. He checked out the kitchen and the he checked out the living area so far nothing was wrong. He noticed that the door was open and boxes where lying on the floor. Sam entered into the storage room and saw Mark with his eyes wide open. His hair was white just like all the rest of the victims. Sam squeezed his eyes shut and turned his back to the dead boy.

Sam slowly walked out of the storage room and back outside. Dean was still holding the crying Abby. Dean looked up at Sam, who confirmed what the brothers thought happen. Dean sighed and let out a man. 'The demon was just a few yards away and we missed him. Even worse a person died again that was becoming close to Abby,' Dean thought to himself as he held unto Abby.

"Abby did you call the police?" Sam asked Abby. Abby shook her head no and just held on tight to Dean.

"I'll call the police," Sam said. Dean nodded his head and turned his attention back to Abby.

"Shh….shh Abby it's not your fault. Everything's gonna be alright. Everything's gonna be alright," Abby just cried into Dean's shoulder; soaking the fabric threw. 'Dad what do we do?' Dean asked himself as he tried to console his baby sister.

Dean looked over at Sam and saw him talking on the phone with the police. Dean turned back to Abby and saw that she calmed down a little. "Why don't you go sit in the car while I talk with Sam," Abby nodded her head and went to the car and set in the passenger seat. Dean looked at Abby for a second before he turned his attention to Sam.

Sam turned shut his phone and turned to Dean, "They're on there way." Dean nodded his head. Sam turned to the car where Abby just set.

"How is she doing?" Sam asked.

"I don't know, I don't know. This is the first time the demons have never ever gotten this close to her you know?" Sam nodded his head.

ABBY

Abby wiped at her eyes and sniffed her nose as she looked around the car for a napkin to blow her nose in. Abby found a white tissue and blew her nose and did it again folding the paper and holding it in her hands.

Abby looked up at the mirror and saw the man smiling evilly at her. Abby glared at the man in the mirror. "Ah now that isn't very nice, after all I have been waiting to see those tears. I mean do you know how hard it was to kill that stupid kid Mark. I mean I thought you liked just a regular boy, but lord that boy has a lot of things to keep me away. I got in though." Abby looked up at the man.

"Oh he didn't tell you, well goodie for me I get to do the honors. He was just like your brothers and you. He just stuck with only local stuff." Abby turned her head away from him.

"Go away," Abby whispered to the man. He laughed evilly, "Go away. Oh know sweets I will not go away; for I still have you to go. I mean I have to eat at this guilt that is building up in your insides." Abby shook her head at the man.

"Go away, go away, go away," Abby repeated over and over again. Abby looked up at the man and he just grinned at her and said no. Abby glared at the man and punched the review mirror.

"Go away and stay away!" Abby yelled loudly.

DEAN AND SAM

The police had arrived and the brothers were talking with the police, when Dean and Sam heard Abby. Dean turned to the car and saw Abby beating the review mirror over and over. Dean and Sam quickly ran over to Abby and threw open the door.

Sam grabbed Abby while Dean took the review mirror out of her hands. Abby turned into Sam's chest, "He won't go away." Abby repeated over and over again.

Dean looked up at Sam and then back at Abby. "Take her to the room. I'll talk with the police." Sam nodded his head and walked Abby to the motel room.

Dean walked over to the police, "Listen officer can I bring her in later. She is frightened as hell, and real upset." The police officer looked over at Sam and Abby.

"Yea sure," Dean nodded his head and shook the officer's hand before walking over toward the room.

Dean opened the door and found Sam standing outside the bathroom as the sound of someone vomiting came out of the bathroom. Dean shut the door behind him and walked over to the bathroom. He walked in there and saw Abby hovering over the toilet. Dean held her hair in his hand and rubbed her back. Dean glanced up at Sam.

Both brothers were very much unsure of what they should do. So the two did the only thing they could think of, and that was just to be there.

Dean set outside and looked over at the lobby. It was taped up and the room was completely dark. Dean heard the door open and looked over his shoulder to see Sam slowly and quietly walk out of the room. "She's asleep finally," Sam said as he took a seat next to Dean.

"Good, good," Dean said not really knowing if that was good or not. The brothers just set there thinking about what happened today. "Dean she's gonna be alright," Sam said. Dean looked over at Sam.

"How can you be so sure. The bumps have never come so close to her before," Dean said as he turned away from Sam.

"Because I just am, I can feel it," Sam said. Dean humped and just closed his eyes and let his mind try and sort out what to do. Sammy went back into the room.

FLASHBBACK

"DEAN! DEAN!" A seventeen year old Dean rushed into an eleven year old Abby's room. Dean turned on Abby's light and went over to the crying Abby.

"Hey what's the matter kiddo?" Dean asked as he pulled Abby into his lap.

"Dean the bad man said it was my fault mommy died. He also said that you, Daddy, and Sammy are gonna leaving me." Dean wrapped his arms around Abby's waist.

"It's alright Diana," Dean whispered into Abby's ear. Abby calmed down after awhile.

"Alright girl lets go to bed," Dean laid Abby down and tucked her in her bed. Dean kissed Abby on the cheek and left. "Dean will you stay with me tonight?" Dean turned around in the doorway. He saw his little sister's frightened face. 'The guys can live without me tonight,' Dean thought to himself.

"Yea sure," Dean walked over to Abby's bed. "Scoot your boot," Abby scooted over and Dean set down on Abby's bed and rest his back on her head board. Abby turned to her side and sighed with peacefulness. Dean ran his hand up and down Abby's back.

"Dean was momma pretty," Abby asked Dean. Dean looked over at Abby.

"Yea, you look a lot like her," Dean told Abby.

"Did momma love me?" Abby asked Dean.

"Of, course we all love you. Momma had a soft spot for you, being the baby and only girl and all," Dean told Abby. Abby sighed, "Dean will I ever get meet momma?"

Dean looked across the room. "Yea, but not for awhile kiddo," Dean told Abby. Abby turned to Dean, "Dean you're not gonna leave me are you?"

Dean looked down at Abby, "No the guys can live without me tonight."

"No I mean you're gonna always be there right?"

"Of course nothing can keep me away from my Diana," Abby nodded her head and turned back to her side and fell asleep.

END OF FLASHBACK

Dean looked up from the ground and over his shoulder at the motel room, "Oh god Dad maybe I should have made her stay at the college; that way she wouldn't be dealing with this right now." Dean said out loud. Dean felt a warm wind go through his jacket. Dean got up from his seat and went into the room.

Dean opened the door to reviel a sleeping Abby and Sammy. Dean sighed tiredly and walked over to the bed. He laid down on the bed and through his arm over Abby. Dean closed his eyes and thought forgot about the fight he was in with his sister. The only thing running through Dean's head was how he was gonna protect his little sister.