ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE
PART TWO

Evie's POV

We moved Sam getting him out of this place getting my Dad's truck from where we left it before Dean found an abandoned building to hold up in as Dean was insistent not letting me or Dad prepare a pyre and was just staring at Sam laying on the bed where we put him, he hasn't eaten or slept and I could see it wearing him down as well as the loss of his only brother.

"Dean, Evelyn?" I heard my Dad call making me look up from where I was sitting watching Dean watch Sam. "I brought you guys this back" he held up a bucket of chicken but I already knew Dean's answer.

"No thanks I'm fine" I frowned at Dean and stood walking over to where my Dad was and we shared a look and I knew what he was asking so I shook my head signaling that he wasn't ready yet and he frowned looking over at Dean.

"You should eat something, both of you" Dad argued shooting a look at the back of Dean's head before he turned to me with the last part.

"I said I'm fine" Dean demanded finally turning away from Sam for the first time in hours as I picked up some chicken and ate a little just to appease my worry wort father but frowned when Dean picked up the whisky bottle he'd brought in from the car and took a long drink from it and I turned to my Dad again.

"Dean…" Dad began and I shook my head anticipating his next words and knew it was a bad idea. "I hate to bring this up I really do but don't you think maybe it's time…we bury Sam?" I frowned looking down finding my barely there appetite completely gone and I dropped the chicken standing up just feeling like I was gonna need to calm Dean down especially when I saw Dean's glare towards my father.

"No" he spat venomously sitting down.

"Well we could maybe-"

"What torch his corpse…not yet" Dean cut Dad off shaking his head and I sighed going over and rubbed my hand over his shoulder but he shrugged me off and my eyes widened a little at the rejection.

"I want you both to come with me"

"I'm not going anywhere" Dean protested leaning forward.

"Dean please" Dad begged with him.

"Would you cut me some slack?" Dean snapped and I frowned since I knew my Dad wasn't trying to be the bad guy but the more time went by wasn't going to change anything and Sam would…

"I just don't think you should be alone that's all" Dad shot back and I looked up at him, he wasn't alone, I may not know how to help Dean heal from this but he wasn't alone. "I gotta admit I could use your help" Dad added and Dean scoffed. "Something big is going down, end-of-the-word big!"

"Well then let it end!" Dean yelled at the top of his lungs.

"You don't mean that" Dad argued but I frowned just knowing how un-true that was, Sam was all Dean had left and I wasn't naïve to think I was enough.

"You don't think so?" Dean asked him standing up letting the chair scrape back against the floor with how fast he stood. "Huh…you don't think I've given enough, you don't think I've paid enough?" Dean asked him and I saw the look on my Dad's face. "I'm done with it…all of it" I turned to Dean reaching out to touch his hand but thought better off it and dropped my hand back to my side. "If you knew what's good for you, you'd turn around get the hell out of here" he added then turned to me. "Go with him"

"Dean-" I tried taking a step towards him.

"Go!" he yelled shoving me and I fell back into my father's arms and we both looked up, me shocked and my father angry and Dean's eyes softened just a little as he looked at me realizing what he just did. "I'm sorry" he said and stood upright and moved towards him. "I'm sorry" he repeated almost to himself and he turned away from us. "Please just go"

"Dean I'm not leaving you-"

"Evelyn just leave" he told me and my frown deepened as he used my full name.

"You know where we'll be" Dad said grabbing my arm and tried pulling me back but I planted my feet looking at Dean but he refused to meet my eyes and I felt that he needed the time alone to finally say goodbye so I sighed nodding my head as I walked up to him putting my arms around his neck hugging him and it took a second before his arms wrapped around my waist.

"Be safe" he warned me and I frowned not liking the way he said that but I stepped back nodding my head then left with my Dad getting into his truck and we went back home, the entire drive silent since neither of us had anything to say.

The moment we got to Sioux Falls I climbed out of my Dad's truck looking up at the house for once feeling wrong to me being back here especially under these circumstances, I rubbed my stomach feeling the baby kick restlessly making me frown as I grabbed my bag heading up the steps inside seeing books all over the den especially around the desk.

"You ruined my filing system?" I asked turning back to my Dad after seeing the shelves in chaos once again.

"Sweetheart I couldn't find anything with that so called filing system, you know I'm-"

"Old school?" I supplied with a smile when he shot me a glare.

"Easy on the 'old' kid" he shot back and my smile widened but it quickly fell once I was reminded and sighed instantly going back into mourning.

"I'm gonna go upstairs, clean up then probably try and sleep" I told him and he nodded so I headed upstairs and did exactly what I said I put but as I laid down I knew sleep wouldn't come easily as I laid in my bed which felt way too big without Dean so I settled for rubbing my stomach instead trying to settle his incessant kicks, I always found it weird how active he got when Dean wasn't near.

Dean's POV

"You know when we were little and you couldn't be have been more than 5…you just started asking questions" I don't know why I was saying all this. "…'How come we didn't have a mom?'…'Why do we always have to move around?'…'Where'd Dad go?'…I mean he'd take off for days at a time, I remember I begged you 'quit asking Sammy'…'man you don't want to know' I just wanted you to be a kid just for a little while longer, I always tried to protect you, keep you safe, Dad didn't even have to tell me it was just always my responsibility you know it's like I had one job, I had one job and I screwed it up" I choked leaning forward in my feet. "I blew it and for that I'm sorry" I felt a tear slip out and more followed it so I wiped my cheeks. "I guess that's what I do, I let down the people I love"

"I let Dad down and I guess I'm just supposed to let you down too so its only a matter of time before I let Evie and the baby down too right" I sent Evie away because I didn't want her to see this, I knew I was breaking and she was the last person I wanted to see me like this. "How can I, am I supposed to live with that, what am I supposed to do?" I asked just wishing someone would give me the answer but I knew no one was going to, I stood up trying to keep my quivering lip calm. "Sammy what am I supposed to do" I begged him. "What am I supposed to do?!" I yelled kicking out at the bed.

I knew of something, I knew I went against everything and I was risking losing everything but my brother was everything to me and he deserved to live, all this was my fault and this was the only way I can make up for that, I ran out to the Impala jumping in and tore down the gravel road finding the nearest crossroads parking and quickly scrambled together a summoning box walking to the center and buried it before standing back and looked around me waiting for this demon to show it's ugly face.

"Oh come on already" I begged. "Show your face you bitch!"

"Oh easy sugar, you'll wake the neighbors" I turned and saw a woman standing behind me in a tight fitting black mini dress and when I turned her eyes turned blood red. "Dean" she smiled. "It is so, so good to see you, I mean it it…look at you gone and got your family killed…well almost everyone you still have Evelyn and the thing growing in her womb but there not enough, you feel alone in the world…it's too sweet" she walked towards me. "Excuse me, you're gonna have to give me a moment sometimes you gotta stop and smell the roses"

"I should send you straight back to hell" I told it.

"Oh you should but you won't" she moved behind me out of sight. "And I know why"

"Oh yeah?" I asked spinning to face her again.

"Yeah" she agreed smiling. "Following in daddy's footsteps you wanna make a deal" I frowned staring at her with a hard glare. "Little Sammy back from the dead and let me guess your offering up your own soul?"

"There are a hundred other demons who'd love to get their hands on it and it's all yours, all you gotta do is bring Sam back and give me 10 years, ten years and then you come for me"

"You must be joking" she retaliated.

"That's the same deal you give everybody else" I argued.

"Your not everybody else" she argued right back walking towards me. "Why would I wanna give you anything, keep your gutter soul its too tarnished anyway" she added whispering in my ear.

"Nine years" I countered.

"No"

"Eight"

"You keep going, I'll keep saying no" she argued stepping away again.

"Okay five years" I replied and that was as long as I was going. "Five years and then my bill comes due, that's my last offer five years or no deal" she moved forward and leaned up hovering her lips over mine making me think she was going to take the deal.

"Then no deal" she whispered barely a hairs breath between our lips.

"Fine" I spat.

"Fine" she spat back stepping back and made a move to leave. "Make sure you bury Sam before he starts stinking up the joint" I fought back the emotions.

"Wait" I called stopping her.

"It's a fire sale and everything must go" I heard her say as she turned back around.

"What do I have to do?" I asked desperately, I needed Sam.

"First of all quit groveling, needy guys are such a turn-off" she replied walking back towards me. "Look…look I shouldn't be doing this, I could get in a lot of trouble but what can I say I got a blind spot for you Dean, you like a puppy you're just too fun to play with" she added then sighed. "I'll do it" she said and it felt like a huge weight lifted off my chest.

"You'll bring him back?" I asked her making sure the terms were understood.

"I will" she nodded. "And because I'm just such a saint I'll give you one year and one year only" the weight came crashing back as I thought about Evelyn and the baby…that wasn't enough time. "But here's the thing, if you try and welsh or weasel your way out then the deal is off, Sam drops dead he's back to rotten meat in no time" she added and I frowned weighing up my options…Sam back and one year with Evelyn and our son or a lifetime mourning my brother. "So, it's a better deal than your Dad ever got…what do you say?" I knew I couldn't say it out loud so I grabbed the back of her neck and slammed my lips against hers sealing the deal.

Evie's POV

When I woke looking towards the clock as was surprised that I'd slept nearly four hours but I guessed the exhaustion just caught up to me so I sat up on my bed and reached over to my nightstand and grabbed my phone and called Dean but it went straight to voicemail making me sigh deeply as I contemplated leaving him one or what I'd even say.

"Dean I…uh…I…" I hung up hitting the phone against my forehead. "Come back to me" I said wishing I'd been able to say that to Dean but knew he would when he was ready so I stood up and walked towards the stairs right as I heard someone knock on the door and I hoped it was Dean so I moved faster seeing my Dad at the door and he opened it just as I reached the bottom step and my eyes widened when I saw Sam standing directly next to Dean.

"Hey Bobby" Dean said almost sheepishly and I looked at him with tears threatening to come out of my eyes but I pushed that back feeling anger rising instead.

"Hey Bobby" Sam added.

"Sam, it's good to see you up and around" Dad said right as I stepped up beside him.

"Yeah" he nodded then turned to me. "Thanks for patching me up Evie" he added clapping me on the shoulder.

"Don't mention it" I replied watching him pass us before I turned back to Dean as he too passed us then Dad and I shared a look since Sam was dead which could only mean Dean has done something stupid and Dean stopped seeing our looks.

"Well Sam's better and were back in it now so…what do you's know?" he had the nerve to ask us as we moved into the den not missing Sam's look seeing this exchange between us and Dean.

"Well I found something but…I'm not sure what the hell it means" Dad replied as I took a seat on the battered up old couch.

"What is it?" Sam asked him.

"Demonic omens" Dad replied and I frowned looking up. "Like a frigging tidal wave, cattle deaths, lightning storms they've skyrocketed from out of nowhere…here" he moved to the map laying it out on the desk so I stood to see better as he pointed at Wyoming. "Except for one place, southern Wyoming"

"Wyoming?" Dean asked and I looked up.

"Yeah that one areas totally clean, spotless" Dad argued. "It's almost as if-" he trailed off.

"What?" I pressed him.

"The demons are surrounding it" Dad replied and I frowned since that didn't sound good at all.

"But you don't know why?" Dean asked him.

"No and by this point my eyes are swimming" Dad shook his head then looked up at Sam. "Sam would you take a look at it, maybe you can catch something I can't" Dad asked.

"Yeah sure" Sam nodded so Dean turned to Dean again.

"Come on Dean, I got some more books in the truck help me lug them in" Dad told him and they walked out with me watching them go before I turned to Sam who was looking down at the map but when he felt me watching he looked up.

"What?" he asked.

"Nothing, I'm just glad to see you up that's all" I smiled touching his arm. "You want a beer?"

"Yeah sure" he nodded so I moved towards the kitchen looking out the window seeing my Dad and Dean out in the yard, I looked over at Sam before I slipped out the front door and crept over towards where they stood leaning down against the cars so I wasn't seen but could listen.

"…how long did they give you?" I heard Dad ask him and frowned with a little apprehension since that pretty much confirmed what I'd been thinking and it forced a tear down my cheek.

"Bobby" Dean replied and I knew he was trying to put off the answer.

"How long?!" Dad yelled not letting him bypass the question.

"One year" Dean replied and my hand shot to my mouth to stop the gasp but felt more tears roll down my cheeks before they dropped to my stomach…he was going to die, he'd sold his soul for Sam.

"Damn it Dean" my Dad said.

"Which is why we gotta find this yellow-eyed son of a bitch?" Dean replied and my sadness was replaced with anger since how dare he promised always be here for me that we'd gotten our second chance after what his Dad did for him but he just gave it all up again. "That's why I'm gonna kill him myself, I mean I got nothing to lose now right?" Dean added and I'd had enough I stood up and saw them both turn to me shock evident on their faces as I moved towards Dean and shoved him back making him stubble in more shock then the force I'd put into it. "Eve-" I didn't let him say anything and punched him square in the jaw before my arms were pulled back and I turned seeing my Dad had grabbed my arms.

"I should let her throttle you!" Dad yelled towards Dean as I shook him off then turned walking away from them to calm down.

"What and send me downstairs ahead of schedule?" Dean shot back and I frowned clenching my fists again biting back the tears that were cascading down my face.

"What is it with you Winchester's huh, you, your dad you're both just itching to throw yourselves down the pit"

"That's my point, Dad brought me back Bobby I'm not even supposed to be here at least this way something good can come out of it you know like my life can mean something" Dean replied and I spun back to him.

"What and it didn't before?!" I yelled at him. "You have that low an opinion on yourself, that you gave up on yourself…what about me, this baby huh we're supposed to go on without you?!" I grabbed the lapels of his jacket.

"I couldn't let him die Evie" he replied actually having the gall to appear saddened. "I couldn't, he's my brother" he added shaking his head so I let go pushing him away from me again.

"How is your brother gonna feel when he knows you're going to hell?" Dad asked him seeing as I walked away to calm myself down again. "How'd you feel when you knew your dad went for you?"

"You's can't tell him" Dean replied and I spun back glaring at him. "You take a shot at me whatever you gotta do but please don't tell him" he begged us and I saw my Dad eyes watering as he moved his hand to Dean's cheek but before he had the chance to say something we heard a noise coming from the yard like someone walking through and it wasn't coming from the direction house was so we all turned towards it, Dean went to try and grab my hand but I pulled it out of his way moving over to my father as we knelt beside a wrecked car watching as a shadow passed nearby and when it got close enough Dean and my Dad jumped out but were all surprised when we saw Ellen standing in front of us.

"Ellen?" I asked shocked since we thought she was dead. "Ellen, oh god!" I pulled her into a hug because I never thought I'd ever see her again.

We moved inside the house and Dad immediately went to our holy water stash and poured some into a shot glass and slid it over to Ellen who stared at it impassively not liking that we were testing her but we couldn't be too careful especially as of right now.

"Bobby is this really necessary?" she asked holding it up.

"Just a belt of holy water, shouldn't hurt" Dad shrugged looking at her and Ellen looked right at him as she shot it back and nothing happened.

"Whisky now, if you don't mind" she asked sliding the glass back to my Dad and I sighed wishing I could have one of those, I definitely needed it.

"Ellen what happened, how'd you get out?" Dean asked her talking about the Roadhouse.

"I wasn't supposed to, I was supposed to be in there with everybody else but we ran out of pretzels of all things" she replied scoffing as Dad poured her a whisky and slid it to her. "Was just dumb luck" she added before throwing the shot back. "Anyway that's when Ash called panic in his voice, he told me to look in the safe then the call cut out by the time I got back the flames we're sky-high" I reached out putting my hand on hers and she put her other over mine squeezing it appreciative. "Everybody was dead, I couldn't have been gone more than 15 minutes"

"Sorry Ellen" Sam said sympathetic as usual.

"Lot of good people died in there and I got to live, lucky me" I frowned knowing survivors guilt anywhere.

"Ellen you mentioned a safe?" Dad asked her.

"A hidden safe we keep in the basement" she nodded.

"Demons get what was in it?"

"No" she replied shaking her then reached into her jacket and pulled a map out of her pocket opening it up and laid it out.

"Wyoming?!" Dean asked looking down at it and I stood to see better seeing five 'X's marked out in Wyoming. "What does that mean?" he asked looking up at Ellen as he ran his fingers over the marks but none of us knew so Dad and I moved to the books and what we found was surprising to say the least.

"I don't believe it" Dad said walking over to the desk dropping the book down on it.

"What you got something?" Sam asked walking over to him but I remained where I was not wanting to be anywhere near Dean right now since I was still furious with him and didn't trust myself not to do something I'd regret.

"A lot more than that" Dad replied as Ellen went over to but looked over towards me with a curious look and I knew I was acting strange. "Each of these 'X's is an abandoned frontier church, all mid-19th century and all of them built by Samuel Colt" I frowned moving over but to the other side of the table from Dean.

"Samuel Colt, the demon-killing gun making Samuel Colt?" Dean asked as if it need clarification.

"Yep and there's more, he built private railway lines connecting church to church that just happen to lay out like this" Dad agreed then joined up the 'X's into the exact shape of a pentagram and my hand instinctively rose to touch the charm around my neck.

"Tell me that's not what I think it is?" Dean asked and I rolled my eyes.

"It's a Devils trap" I said since that was damn near obvious and he looked up at me seemingly surprised I'd even replied to him.

"A hundred-square-mile Devils trap" Sam added and I nodded and I had to hand it to this Samuel Colt gun, he was a frigging genius.

"That's brilliant, iron lines demons can't cross" Dean nodded.

"I never heard of something that massive" Ellen added.

"No one has" Dad replied shaking his head.

"After all these years, none of the lines are broken, I mean it still works?" Dean asked looking up at him.

"Definitely" Sam replied making us all look towards him.

"How do you know?" Dean asked.

"All those omens Bobby found, I mean the demons they must be circling it and they can't get in"

"Yeah well there trying" I added standing up straight crossing my arms over my chest slyly rubbing my hand against my stomach since he was practically active right now and was kicking directly into my ribs.

"Why what's inside?" Ellen asked.

"That's what I've been looking for and uh…there's nothing except an old cowboy cemetery right in the middle" Dean replied pointing to the middle of the pentagram.

"Why, what's so important about a cemetery, what's Colt trying to protect?" Sam asked looking up at Dean.

"Well unless…" Dean trailed off.

"Unless what?" Dad pressed him.

"What if Colt wasn't trying to keep demons out, what if he was trying to keep something in?" Dean finished and I frowned since I didn't know whether to feel better about that or worse.

"That's a comforting thought" Ellen said and I smiled.

"Yeah you think" I added.

"Could they do it Bobby, could they get inside?" Sam asked looking up at my Dad but he shook his head.

"This things so powerful you'd practically need an A-bomb to destroy it, no way a full-blooded demon gets across"

"No but I know who could" Sam replied and I frowned.

"I guess we gotta get a move on" I spoke up and every single one of them looked up at me. "What?" I asked looking around the table.

"You're not coming" Dean was the first to speak and stood up.

"Excuse me" I said leveling a glare with him. "There is no way I'm staying here and right now I don't even want to look at you so I'll be going with my Dad thanks" I walked out without letting him say anything else heading up to my room to pack a few things quickly so that I didn't risk them all conspiring and leaving without me but I heard a knock on my door and I rolled my eyes. "Dean just go away-"

"It's Ellen" I turned going over and opened the door letting her in. "What's up sweetie?" she asked and I frowned at her.

"Nothing's wrong, I just hate other people making decisions for me especially about something like this, I can't just sit here while you all are out there risking your lives"

"Evelyn you are pregnant and we all just don't want you to get hurt"

"I know that, you think I don't know that but I just…I can't stay back" I argued then picked up my bag along with my gun that was sitting beside it. "And nobody is going to stop me" I moved past her out the door.

"What's going on with you and Dean?" she asked stopping me.

"It's complicated" I spat then continued on heading down the stairs seeing my Dad, Dean and Sam all at the base of the stairs and I saw all their expressions sink meaning Ellen was supposed to talk me out of this. "Let's go" I told them heading out the door and got into my Dad's truck watching as they came out sharing a few more words between them before Sam, Dean and Ellen went over to the Impala getting in and Dad came over getting into the drivers seat.

"You sure you don't want to ride with them?" Dad asked but I shook my head hearing his sigh before he started the truck and started the long drive to Wyoming. "Evelyn-"

"Dad don't, I really don't need a father pep talk right now" I sighed keeping my eyes locked on the side window watching the world fly by doing everything I could to avoid looking at the Impala in front of us so I could stop thinking about everything.

"Sorry babycakes but I think you need to really think about all this before we go into this fight-"

"What is there to think about Dad because thinking about any of this won't change the fact that the man that I love sold his soul and is going to hell, because if I think about it then I'll be forced to admit to myself that everything I always knew just got proven true…Dean will always chose Sam and my child will never get the chance to even know his father" he looked over at me. "I never should have gotten involved with him, I never should have fallen in love…I'm a hunter and we never get happy endings"

"Evie…" he trailed off so I looked back out the side window. "I'm sorry babycakes" I frowned turning to him.

"Why?"

"I never wanted this life for you"

"Dad its not your fault, you did the best you could after mom died and I could never blame you it was my decision to fall in love with Dean knowing that I would always come in second place and now that I have this baby, I know what I have to do" he turned to me once again.

"What does that mean?" he asked but I refused to answer turning away once again signaling the end to this conversation and he respected that as the rest of the way to Wyoming it was silent.

We made it to this cowboy graveyard after a grueling 13 hour drive and I slept on and off for most of it as well as ignoring everyone when we stopped for fuel and to eat when necessary but never missed the looks Dean kept sending me whenever we were stopped but I avoided his eyes.

We all pulled up and all got out grabbing weapons as I spent the majority ignoring the looks everyone was giving me as I strapped a hostler to my upper thigh and grabbed a gun out of the trunk of the Impala since that was where all my weapons were, I checked that the clip was full before I slipped it into the holster then finally looked up waiting for one of them to make the call.

"Alright let's go" Dean was the one to speak up and I nodded looking over at my Dad who nodded before we all shared looks before we headed into the graveyard generally surprised when we didn't spot anyone so we hid behind gravestones to wait since it was only a matter of time before this soldier guy showed up.

I was next to my Dad sharing looks every so often as well with the others as we were all spread out and I'd even caught Dean's eyes a few times before one of us tore our eyes off each other, I could feel the distance between us in our stares but for the first time in our relationship I wasn't going to be the one to just let this go and I could tell he knew that.

I was brought out of my thoughts when we all heard footsteps, I stood straighter hugging behind the headstone I was behind and pulled my gun from the holster breathing slowly preparing myself as the footsteps got closer and we finally saw the same dude that stabbed Sam approaching a mausoleum and Sam was the first to break from his hiding position.

"Howdy Jake" I turned to Dean, Ellen and my Dad sharing looks before we revealed our positions as well all pointing our guns at him and his eyes moved around seeing he was severely outnumbered.

"Oh you…you were dead, I killed you" Jake said staring at Sam dumbfounded and in shock.

"Yeah…well next time finish the job" Sam argued and I frowned looking down shaking my head since he had finished the job.

"I did" Jake insisted. "I cut clean through your spinal cord man" I saw Sam's eyes move to look at Dean. "You can't be alive, you can't be"

"Okay just take it real easy there son" Dad cut in.

"And if I don't?" Jake shot back.

"Wait and see!" Sam yelled pointing his gun more forcefully.

"What you a tough guy all of a sudden, what are you going to do kill me?" Jake goaded him.

"It's a thought" Sam spat making me frown looking over at him out of the corner of my eyes.

"You had your chance, you couldn't"

"I won't make that mistake twice" Sam replied shaking his head and Jake laughed.

"What are you smiling about you little bitch?" Dean finally spoke up and Jake's eyes moved towards me and Ellen.

"Hey ladies, do me a favor put those guns to your heads" Jake said and I smirked since that shit doesn't work on me but it was aimed at Ellen and we all stopped turning to her as she raised her gun to her head as Jake smiled maniacally along with a short curious look at me but our guns never left him. "You see that Ava girl was right" I frowned wondering how the hell Ava fit into this, we assumed she was dead. "Once you give into it there's all sorts of new jedi mind tricks you can learn"

"Let her go" Sam exclaimed.

"Shoot him" Ellen groaned still with the barrel of her gun pressed to her head.

"You'll be mopping up skull matter before you get a shot off" Jake argued and I took a step forward thrusting my gun more at the threat since Ellen was like a mother to me and Jake turned seeing it. "Everybody put your guns down…except you sweetheart" I glared at him and watched my Dad lower his gun but I turned to Dean seeing him hesitate before he too lowered the gun so I sighed and followed and Sam moved too holding up his hands in surrender since we had no choice. "Okay, thank you"

"Eat us" I shot at him and he turned to me with a smile while Dean practically scolded me with his eyes for speaking and drawing this maniacs attention to me.

But Jake suddenly moved to the mausoleum pulling the colt out and put it into a lock type mechanism in the door right as Bobby and Dean moved to Ellen grabbing the gun off her and I flinched hearing it go off but she was okay and my attention turned to Sam watching him raise his gun and fired it four times before I watched Jake fall to the ground with bull holes in his back and turned to Sam surprised that he'd actually shot him and the dark look that seemed to come over him as he moved to stand over Jake.

"Please….no" Jake begged choking on his own blood. "Please-" Sam shot and I flinched once again watching Sam in shock especially as he continued to shoot as we moved towards past him as our attention turned from Sam to the doors hearing a clanging sound and saw the mechanism was spinning before it stopped and we heard a click.

"Oh no" Dad said making me turn confused.

"Dad what is it?" I asked him.

"It's hell" Dad replied as Dean removed the colt from the lock. "Take cover now!" he exclaimed and I felt someone grab my hand as we all ran for cover behind the tombstones and turned seeing Dean had been the one to grab my hand but the doors suddenly burst open and a chaos of black smoke rose all around us.

"What the hell just happened?" Dean yelled over the noise of souls escaping from hell.

"That's a Devil's Gate, a door to hell!" Ellen yelled back as I covered my ears. "Come on, we gotta shut that gate!" she added but I stayed put fear locking me in my place barely seeing Dad, Ellen and Sam all move to the crypt to shut the doors.

"If the Demon gave this to Jake…then maybe…" I looked up at Dean curious as he said this but then I saw the figure behind him.

"Dean!" I exclaimed as he spun and pointed the colt at the yellow-eyed demon but the gun flew out of his hand before he was able to shoot straight into the hand of the Demon.

"Boys shouldn't play with Daddy's guns" the demon said before Dean was suddenly thrown off his feet into the air.

"Dean!" I screamed following him with my eyes watching as he was slammed into a tombstone going down hard and I could see a cut on his head but turned my attention to the demon who was now directly in front of me and started scooting back as it smirked at me before turning and started stalking towards Dean.

"Dean!" I overheard Sam yell and looked over seeing him abandon the Devil's Gate leaving Dad and Ellen and ran over to help Dean so I sighed praying they'd be okay as I stood and finally got my feet to move and ran up to the Gate throwing my back against it next to Ellen helping her push it.

"Evelyn get out of here!" Dad yelled.

"Not a chance!" I yelled back then groaned using every bit of strength I had to shut this damn door all while watching in horror as the demon had Dean held against the headstone talking with him feeling the tears rolling down my cheeks. "Dean" I whispered hopelessly.

"Push!" Ellen yelled and I frowned furiously pushing my back against the door still keeping my eyes locked on Dean as the demon backed up standing upright again before raising the colt pointing it straight at Dean.

"Dean!" I screamed and abandoned the door running over seeing the demon turn its eyes to me and I was suddenly pushed over backwards landing hard screaming as pain shot up my back and sides as I rolled curling into a ball looking back over thinking I was about to see Dean shot but my eyes widened seeing a ghostly figure grab the demon forcing it out of it's host and it was John. "John?" I whispered confused.

It didn't last though as John was thrown off and the demon smoked back into it's host and got back onto its feet but John's distraction had allowed Dean to get the colt and he wasted no time and shot sending one of those magic bullets directly into the heart killing the demon the same way it had the vampire lighting up the skeleton from the inside before the host and demon fell to the ground dead…it was finally dead.

Sam fell from the power holding him to the tree and I turned finally seeing my Dad and Ellen push the doors shut with a final bit of force and the lock spun locking back into place, I sat up wincing as I moved seeing John getting to his feet as we all stared at him in absolute shock before Dad was at my side and helped me to my feet cradling my side a little as we watched John smile as Dean and walk towards him placing his hand on Dean's shoulder before he turned and smiled at Sam who was standing a little bit away in awestruck before John backed away and faded out like ghosts do hopefully finding peace.

I watched Sam shed a tear and Dean turned to him before his eyes fell onto me and although I was still severely pissed at him I moved throwing my arms around his neck and he pulled me to him hand coming up to rest on the back of my head.

"I hate you" I cried into his neck. "But I love you" I added stepping away.

"I love you too" he replied before smashing his lips down on me and I sobbed into the kiss pouring out every single emotion I was feeling into it before we pulled apart and saw him turn to look at the demons body so I nodded knowing this was a moment for him and Sam so I moved back towards my Dad and Ellen.

"You okay?" Dad asked and I nodded rubbing my side as I felt waves of pain shudder through me.

"I will be, lucky I fell on my back" I told them and they both glared at me clearly not liking me playing it off. "Don't worry pops" I moved towards the truck sighing rubbing my sides more feeling another wave of pain cover my sides and groaned as it intensified before I felt water gush down my legs. "Oh…god!" I groaned out looking around wildly seeing everyone around the Impala with Sam and Dean at the trunk. "Dean!" I screamed and his head shot up.

"Evelyn!" he ran towards me as I tried to take a step towards him only to collapse as another shot of pain came and I went forward closing my eyes but arms wrapped around my waist. "Hey…hey Evie look at me" I opened my eyes.

"Its…the baby" I replied looking up into his eyes fearfully.

"I'll get the car" Sam yelled as Dean picked me up into his arms rushing over to the Impala sliding into the back seat as Sam and my Dad jumped into the front with Ellen stating she'd drive my dad's truck, the closet hospital was nearly half an hour away and I was terrified.

"Oh god, this is worse than getting shot" I groaned as I felt another wave of pain.

"Just hang on okay" I looked up at Dean as he took my hand entwining our fingers. "You shouldn't have come with us"

"Dean that doesn't-" I cut myself off with a scream and Sam jumped swerving a little so I bit my lip to stifle it as I squeezed Dean's hand. "Okay I officially would rather be shot" I protested when the pain passed.

"At least the pain passes" Dean laughed but I wasn't amused since the pain didn't pass for very long but I tried to fight off the pain by biting my lip or squeezing Dean's hand. "Ouch Eve that's my hand!"

"Shut up!" I yelled back at him and swear I heard my Dad and Sam laughing.

"You better clean up that cut Dean" my Dad said passing back some tissues and Dean grabbed them holding them to his bleeding forehead to stop the bleeding since the last thing we needed was for Dean to be questioned on still bleeding everywhere all while still holding me and letting me squeeze the crap out of his hand through every one of my contractions.

When we got to the hospital I couldn't be happier since my contractions sped up and got even more painful and closer together so luckily before I knew it Sam was pulling up out the front of the hospital and Dean helped me out of the car before he and Sam both helped carrying me between them inside towards the front desk.

"Hello my daughters in labor, she need to be admitted right now" I heard my Dad say right as I screamed through another contraction.

"Eve calm down" Dean said but I grabbed the hair at the back of his head.

"You have no idea what this is like Winchester but you will when I castrate you!" I yelled right as a few nurses brought over a wheelchair and got in seated in it before they wheeled it away saying that my Dad and Sam had to wait in the waiting room but I barely paid attention.

It was a long and grueling couple of hours as my labor progressed and got even more painful given I was already too dilated for an epidural by the time we got to the hospital so I had to endure every bit of pain associated with my baby making his appearance especially once I reached full dilation and was told to push.

"Oh god!" I exclaimed pushing clinging onto Dean's hand for dear life as he wiped down my sweaty forehead with the help of nurses and doctors who were all in the room helping me deliver this baby. "I can't do this" I groaned as I fell back against the pillow to breathe and looked up at Dean seeing nothing but love and encouragement in his eyes.

"There's nothing you can't do" Dean argued smiling down at me. "Trust me on that Evie, you fight demons and ghosts almost every other day so you can do this" I smiled despite the nurse across from him giving him an odd look at that but it gave me the assurance to give one last push that rewarded with the cries of our baby.

"It's a boy!" the doctor said as I looked down once he was placed on my chest still crying his eyes out as they wiped him down. "Want the honors?" he asked holding out a pair of scissors towards Dean making me smile when Dean's face nearly paled.

"No…no I'm good" Dean held up his hand and I laughed shaking my head as the doctor cut our sons umbilical cord, the man who has seen more gore and various other disgusting crap is sickened at cutting an umbilical cord.

He was soon taken away to be cleaned and have all his checks done to make sure he was healthy since he was weeks early but pretty soon I saw a nurse walking back towards me with my son bundled up in a blue blanket with a beanie on his head and she carefully placed him in my arms and I was finally able to hold him.

"Hi…hi baby boy" I cried for once letting tears fall freely without remorse for appearing weak in front of someone and looked up at Dean seeing a few tears slipping out himself as he smiled down at our son.

"He's…amazing Evie" I grabbed his hand squeezing it tightly because this moment was absolutely perfect and although I knew it wasn't going to last long with the deal still hanging over our heads which we'd inevitably need to talk about right now wasn't the time and place and I wanted to enjoy this precious moment because I wasn't going to get another one like it.

I held my son for at least half an hour before exhaustion took hold given I just delivered a baby and passed him off to Dean and was able to watch him bonding with our son as I slowly drifted off to sleep.

Dean's POV

I could tell Evie was ready to pass out so I finally got the chance to hold our son and took a seat in the chair beside the bed as a nurse lowered her bed and Evie settled down and let her eyes shut and before I knew it she was asleep so I turned my full attention down to the baby in my arms.

He was so small, smaller than I remember Sam ever being and I had a feeling it was because he was early but the doctors and nurses had assured both Evie and I that he was okay and fully able to breathe on his own so that was a relief, I'd never been more scared in my life when I heard Evie's yell back there since it was so full of terror that it instantly shook my very being and when I realized what was going on it terrified me even more but now that I was finally holding our son in my arms it felt unreal.

I looked up when there was a knock on the door before it opened and I watched Bobby and Sam walk in quietly so I stood and laid him down into the hospital bassinet before looking at Eve seeing her still asleep and I wouldn't blame her…bringing a kid into the world just looked downright painful and exhausting.

"They both okay?" Sam asked and I nodded smiling up at him.

"Yeah, she passed out from exhaustion like twenty minutes ago and the doc assured us that despite being on the early side he's fine"

"So it's a boy?" Bobby asked and I smiled wheeling the bassinet closer to them.

"Yep meet your grandson, Grandpa Bobby" he looked up with a smile shaking his head.

"Never thought I'd hear those words"

"Congrats man" Sam clapped me on the shoulder and I smiled but hidden behind it was the sadness that it wasn't going to last and I had no one to blame but myself. "He have a name?"

"No, Eve and I never got around to it" I frowned looking down at my son, I could already tell he had Evelyn's facial structure especially her nose but hidden beneath the beanie on his head was my sandy brown hair, he truly was ours and I loved him so much.

"Dad…Sam?" we all looked up seeing Evie's eyes open.

"Morning sleeping beauty" I smirked walking over and helped her sit up by raising the bed.

"How long was I asleep?"

"Not long at all, like fifteen minutes" she nodded then looked over at the bassinet as if to make sure it was real and had actually happened, we all remained pretty quiet still reeling from everything that just happened since it was a lot for just a short time period.

"Well we're gonna find a motel for the night and meet up with Ellen, you guys need anything?" Sam asked standing up.

"Nah man, we're good just bring up our bags" I told him and he nodded before giving me a hug and moved over to Evie and I watched him whisper something to her and she nodded before they shared a hug and her Dad hugged her as well before they were both gone leaving me alone once again and the air was filled with tension.

"Dean…we have to talk" she finally spoke up and I nodded heading over taking a seat on the edge of the bed beside her. "I have to know…why?" she asked and I frowned knowing what she was talking about.

"I couldn't let him die, it was my job to keep him safe and I failed"

"But what about us Dean, how do you think this makes me feel that you sold your soul…you gave up on us and that kid before he was even born" she cried and it broke my heart to see the tears in her eyes knowing I was the cause.

"I know, I know and I never wanted to but…I don't know I just couldn't let him go" she frowned looking down at the bed and I wanted to say more but didn't know what else I could say and as if our son could read the tension in the room he started crying so I went over and picked him back up passing him straight to Evie who managed to settle him down like a pro already.

"What do you expect me to tell him when he asks for you, or why he doesn't have a dad?" she added never lifting her eyes from him and I to was locked eye to eye with my son and couldn't help thinking of Sam…growing up asking why he didn't have a mom and now I'd put that on my son. "I needed you Dean, I have no idea how to do this without you and we were supposed to figure it out together"

"I know…I'm sorry" she looked up and I knew that wasn't good enough but it was all I could give her and I hated myself for it.

"I don't know if I can do this Dean" she cried letting the tears roll down her cheeks and he started fussing in her arms as if sensing her discomfort. "I can't wait around for you to die in a year…I can't"

"I know" I said and her eyes snapped up. "Your gonna take him, find an apple-pie life-"

"Stop, I can't do that" she argued shaking her head. "I love you Dean, I love him so you already know that I can't do that" I frowned sighing.

"Lets not talk about this right now, we should just focus on him" she nodded and we both looked down at our son who was sleeping peacefully and for now he was all I wanted to focus on, him and Evie were the best things to have ever happened to me and I just wish that things could have been different.

A/N: That's Season 2, hope you all liked it and please don't forget to review especially name ideas since I was stuck so that's why I didn't put any name down so if you have any ideas please don't hesitate to review or send me a PM and if I get enough I may raffle off a name and give you a shout out if the name you picked gets chosen. Thanks ;) - HaleWolfGirl10

P.S - I don't know when the next update will be after this I might take a break but I assure you I will work on a new update ASAP.