Emma's POV

Ever since I got the phone call this morning, I have been jumpy and couldn't settle my nerves down. My first instinct was to run from whoever was looking for me. But I couldn't leave behind the place that I have grown to love and also Michael…Micahel is a wonderful guy and it wouldn't be fair to leave him like that. It wouldn't.

"Hey." A voice announced behind me and I let out a terrified yelp, looking behind me. It was Michael.

"Oh my god, you scared me." I said, putting my hand on my chest.

"Hey, what's wrong? You're pale…you look like you've seen a ghost." Michael says, sitting down in front of me and took my hands.

"I don't know…I just…" I let out a sigh and paused to think. "I received a phone call this morning and this person mentioned a name that I haven't heard in a long time and I quickly said that it was a wrong number and…I'm pretty shaken up about it."

"Well, who was it?"

"I have no clue. The name was my friend who went missing a couple months ago and they declared her dead. I… It bothers me because my number is unlisted and I have no idea how they knew that I knew her." I said, feeling guilty that I was lying to him.

"Oh baby, I am so sorry. Well, I hope that the person doesn't call again or he'll deal with me."

I let out a soft chuckle, caressing his cheek. "It makes me feel good to know that you are here and that I'm protected…. It's been a long time since I had that feeling."

He gave me his soft smile and caresses my cheek. "I'm glad to know that, baby.

I gave him a kiss.


After he went back to work, I was standing in my bedroom, staring out of the window. For some reason, I just kept thinking about Bobby and Sam. I don't know why, but I had this bad feeling in my guts and I couldn't shake it off.

The next thing I know is that I was grabbing my carry-on bag and threw it onto my bed and started to grab some of the clothes that I could get and shove it into the bag. The minute I realized what I was doing, I sat down on the bed and let out a defeated sob.

"God…I can't run anymore. I really can't."

"No, you can't."

I looked up quickly and it was Michael, standing there.

I stood up quickly. "Michael…I thought you went back to work."

I say, backing up slowly to the dresser. I had kept holy water in the drawer just in case. He walks up slowly.

"Oh, I did, but I was still worried about you so I decided to take the day off," Michael says, smiling at me.

There was something off about him and I prayed that it wasn't what I thought. "Well, that's very sweet of you, but I'm okay. I won't do that again, I promise." I say, slowly pulling out the holy water.

"Don't even bother doing that."

I froze, stopping. "What are you talking about, Michael?" I say, chuckling nervously.

"I know that's holy water. It won't have too much effect on me, Emma."

I stopped smiling. "Regna terrae"

Michael flinches and his eyes turned black. I grabbed the holy water and splash against him, causing him to scream in pain.

I ran out and was about to reach the front door when Michael appears in front of me and grabbed my neck, pulling me off the floor.

I started to gasp for air, clawing his hand off my neck but I wasn't successful.

"My dear, if you hadn't done that, we would be just fine!" Michael growls at me, throwing me across the room. My back hits the wall, causing me to cry out in pain and I fall to the ground.

I started to crawl away from him, but he grabbed my leg and pulled me away.

"No! Please let me go!" I begged as he pulls my hair, pulling me up to face him.

"Why should I let you go….After all, that was some sex that we had last night." He whispers into my ear and I shivered in fear. "How long have you been possessing Michael, ah!" I let out a whimper as his fist started to squeeze the back of my neck tightly.

"Since last night. Why did you think I came in and took you into your bedroom…let me tell you, my girl…it was great."

"Well, yeah, you were lousy!" I spat out at him and he slapped me with the back of his hand, causing me to whimper. I could feel the side of my face, bruising up already.

There was a knock on the door and I was about to scream out for help when he grabbed my face and covered my mouth tightly.

"Who are you expecting?" He whispers harshly to me and I shook my head, indicating that I had no idea who knocked on the door and I whimper, wanting to call out for help but my mouth was still covered.

We heard the person walked away and I let out a sob. He uncovered my mouth and smile coldly at me.


Suddenly, my front door has been kicked in and there was Bobby, Sam, and Dean. Dean!

"Dean!" I screamed out and they ran inside, surrounding me and Michael the demon. He growls at them and pulls out a knife, putting it against my neck.

"Don't you move or I'll kill her!" Michael threatened to them, his eyes turning black again.

"Emma…" Dean whispers to me, giving me his loving look that I had missed so much. He then toughens up and stares at Michael coldly.

"What do you want?" Dean barks coldly to Michael. Michael laughs loudly. "We heard that you got out of Hell…of course I was going to tell my lovely girlfriend about you but I decided that…Nah. After all, we had great sex last night, didn't we?" He whispers into my ear, but loud enough for them to hear and I let out a disgusted scoff.

"Let Emma go now." Sam threatens, staring at Michael.

"Why should I? I could have her in Hell right now, taking advantage of her body each time."

I froze when he said that and I got really mad. I mean, really mad.

"Oh yeah, Michael? Well, there's something that you don't know about me."

Michael chuckles, still pressing the knife against my neck.

I look at them, reaching up to Michael's hands. "I'm sorry, Michael." I whisper before grabbing his hands and released my new power. The bright white light powers came shooting out of my palms into his hands, causing him to scream in pain.

They covered their eyes, falling to the ground as I continue to hold on Michael. I begin to scream in pain as my powers became intense and more painful. All the windows in my house begin to explode and the house started to shake.

I felt Michael turning into ashes and I knew that I had smitten him. I stopped and collapsed onto my knees, exhausted.

They turned over and saw me on my knees, panting heavily.

Dean crawls to me quickly and I collapsed into his arms. "Hey, Emma. You okay?" He says, removing the hair from my face. I groaned and looked into his eyes.

"Dean… It's you," I caress his cheek, touching him for the first time. I begin to weep and he held me, rocking me back and forth. I held him tightly, never wanting to let him go ever again.


Yay, everybody is back together! The question is what's next? :)

Hell's Butterflies: I know you are little unhappy with Emma but guess what, she is back reunited with Dean now! :) Thanks for the review! :D