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Author's Note:

Hey awesome guys, sorry for taking so long to update, I had changed few things in the story's main plot and it decided to give me a writers block for two weeks, awful time, but thank god, I managed to get this chapter ready, and it's a long one too, so hopefully it will make up for the wait ;)

adaddario, Dean's Sassy Seductress, Lucy Colt, Deanie Bean's Lover Gal92, Sparkly Blue Eyes, dandy44, sam and dean crazy ass wrench, Jannine90: The best thank you to all of you guys for your awesome reviews, you guys rock, love you all, and so glad you liked the last chapter, hope you'll like the new one too :D

N.B: Before we start, the story is heading to more and more darkness, I warn at the beginning of Book2, and now it's Book3, more violence, sexual reverences, you know the usual drill, I just like to remember that the story is rated 'M' after all. Hope you'll like what's coming up next.

Now, with the new chapter, it's all written from Eve's point of view, enjoy! ;)

Eve's POV,

I woke up, I guess I woke up. I knew where I was, and who was around, but when I gave it a closer look, I knew it was far from being 'awake'.

Dean was there, holding my body and crying, Sam was leaning against a wall and I think he was crying too, I didn't see well, his face was down, but he looked like he was crying. Arial was, he wasn't crying, angels don't cry, don't believe the movies or the weird books you read, 'cause angels don't cry. But he was doing the closest angelic thing to crying, he was staring at me, the body not the soul, and yes, I was out of my body now. Back to Arial, he was, oh, we, I talked about him, okay, its Castiel's turn then, he wasn't crying or having the angels' crying expressions like Arial, Cas was just standing there, I couldn't read his mind but he was trying to figure out what was happening, I wanted to tell him good luck, because me and being the center of all this, I didn't know what was going on, or, or anything. Because all I remember was.., I don't remember much, only pits and pieces of what happened through the day, last- sure - memory was me and Dean hugging in front of the Impala, when Sam showed up and we got into the car, after that is all blurry.

Oh, Bobby was there too, he wasn't crying, but he sure was sad, Bobby was like the human Castiel, he was probably thinking of a way out of this, or trying to figure the situation out. Again, good luck.

Another idea that crossed my blurry mind, that I was dead. And I was probably waiting for a lovely reaper to show up and collect, I wasn't scared, I didn't feel anything, and I didn't think of anything, no, actually I had only one thought in my so called mind, to approach Dean, kiss him and ask him not to cry over me, and tell him I love him. But I couldn't even move, something was pinning me to my place, I was standing next to the bed my body was on, in the center of the room, under the devil's trap on the ceiling but no, the devil's trap wasn't that thing, I don't know, but it was sure something else.

Is that reaper gonna show up?

I don't like the idea of being dead, no I don't, I'm still young and I want to live. But my death would probably..., I don't know but it might save more lives. One for all, my life in exchange for lots of other people's lives, fair enough. And yeah, I know my family, friends, and Dean would be heart broken, but its better me than them. If that's the cost, I'm ready to pay.

But that's when I saw him, no, not the reaper, I saw my dad.

Dad? What was he doing there?

...

No I was not hallucinating, you need body for that and I didn't have the luxury. It was real, as real as it could get in such a situation. The man, my dad, was smiling at me; he was wearing a dark blue suit over a shirt of the same color, with a gray coat on the top, a neat silver tie, and black shoe. He looked just like my father, the same look, hair and that smile, it can't be faked, or can it? Well, that man was standing over there across the room, it was the closest point to the door, and in a glimpse of an eye, he was out of the panic room, and I was able to move, not that I had a choice, he waved with his hand, a small effortless wave, and I was standing right in front of him.

I stood there staring at his face, he saw me like that and his smile widened. "What? Aren't you going to ask me who am I?" The man asked with a small laugh. That was my dad's voice, and the same way he used to laugh, okay that was even weirder.

"You're an angel who took my dad's look to show up and probably you'll convince me to do something I don't want to do, or even better, you're the reaper, if you're, save your tricks, I'm ready to go." I told him seriously, I was done with all the games and tricks and everything, I just wanted to get this over with.

"I'm not a reaper!" He said giving me another smile.

"Do something Castiel! Or I swear," I heard Dean yelling, still holding me and crying, he was a wreck, he totally lost it.

"Why Cas and Arial can't see me?" I asked the man, I couldn't take my eyes of Dean, how he looked was breaking my heart.

"Because I'm not letting them, you can say I'm their superior." He answered.

"That's comforting, thanks." I mocked shaking my head. "Okay, put me back in there," I pointed at my body. "Or get me a sweet little reaper to take me to, wherever they take dead people now!"

"You're not dead Eve, so stop asking for a reaper." The man said with a sigh, and then he extended his hands for me to take them. "But before I put you back there in your body, I've something to show you."

"Seriously? Do I look that stupid?" I said sarcastically backing off. He shook his head smiling at me like I was a kid who just did something funny.

"I like your attitude, really. But don't you think I got your soul out of your body, hide you from your angels, and I also can do this," He said and I found myself pinned to the wall. "I was only asking you, trying to be polite, not that I needed you permission Eve."

"Okay, okay." I said with gritted teeth, that man had my dad's looks and attitude. He smiled again; I started to think he had some kind of disease that makes him smile all the time. He let me down, releasing me from his invisible grip. And once I got on my feet, something clicked in my mind. "What do you mean you got my soul out of my body?"

"Means I had to do that for you not to die," He admitted seriously, with a frown this time. He can frown, great. "And before you ask, no, you were not going to die, but your powers were going to take over." He answered, answered what I didn't even ask.

"You don't make any sense to me, but great," I said sarcastically with a sigh.

"Simple Eve," He said with a huff; then the sweet smile returned to his face. "Adam has already risen, and the second he took his first breath, I got your soul out. Do you want to hear something you won't like?" He asked with a playful smirk on his face, I raised my eyebrow waiting for what he had to say. "We thought the moment Adam will rise, your bond will ease, but the opposite happened, that's why we needed to do something," He paused taking his breath. "Something radical, like,"

"Like ripping out my soul!" I finished his sentence. He nodded looking amused seeing how pissed off and confused I was.

"And congratulations, your bond with Adam now is much less than before, since he has his body and his own powers." He finished as he crossed his arms over his chest, giving me 'anymore questions?' look.

"Means I didn't give up, right?" I asked, I was worried if I might have said yes or something.

"It was going to be much easier Eve if you said yes and gave up." He told me, and I knew he was right, if my powers were in charge now, I'd have been with Adam or at least away from all of this, probably I also would have killed Dean and the rest of the guys, but I probably wouldn't be feeling anything, so it wasn't going to be a huge deal for the other evil me.

"Okay, what now?" I huffed, wiping my face with my hands, for someone that had no body, I was exhausted.

He smiled extending his hands for me to take. "Come with me!" He said but I hesitated staring at him again. "What now?"

"Why my father's looks? I mean that could have creeped me out,"

"But it didn't," He in interrupted. "Did it?"

I rolled my eyes and too his hands. "It didn't, its," I sighed; I couldn't tell him that taking my father's form had a calming effect on me. But I think that he understood what I didn't even say. He nodded at me with a smile, of course.

"Now, let's go, shall we?"

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Within a second, I was in a different place, far away from Bobby's panic room. I didn't know where or when, all I know that the angel – and once he touched my hand – both of us disappeared. But it wasn't like when Arial used to take fly me, no, it was different and unlike Arial's, flying with this angel was smooth, like a blink on an eye, now you see it, now you don't, that simple.

"You can open your eyes Eve!" He told me letting go of my hand.

I opened my eyes, and oh my god, I saw where were we. In a huge room, a room that literally can contain Bobby's house, it was scary for one room to be such big, with not much furniture, it wasn't a dungeon, but it wasn't a five stars room. There was a huge bed in the middle of the room, with only black sheets, curtains with the same color, while the walls were red, crimson blood red, and there were no electricity, they used candles, black and red ones that I could bet that some of them are made of human fat – or whatever evil witches use to make such candles – anyhow they made a very dramatic shades, and the way they made a pentagram too, that was a whole new story. The whole thing was freaky and kinda lame, I mean who ever made this room or hall or whatever, must have seen lots of Dracula and Frankenstein movies, and too much of the Blair witch crap, one word lame. And as that wasn't scary enough, other than the women's dead body on the only bed in the room, and the million demons who were there, Lilitu was there.

Yeah, I didn't miss spill, Lilitu was there, holding a naked baby boy that was covered in blood in her hands, she was chanting in Latin and the demons or vampires – I'm not sure – were repeating after her. A cold shiver went down my spine, it was not only scary but evil, it was like she was baptizing the baby but, but it was not like that, it was evil. I looked back at the angel who was standing still right behind me, he gave me a sympathetic nervous smile.

"That's Lilitu, as you know, and she is,"

"She is preparing Adam to be who is supposed to be, I kinda got the idea." I interrupted him; he nodded and looked back at Lilitu.

To be honest, I wasn't that sure of what Lilitu bitch was doing, all I know that you don't do something good while you're a demonic vampire, the first of them all, and her demons slash vampires allies. But the thing was that she didn't look anything like the last time I saw her. She looked like she was just had a death match with a train or something, and with human standards, her vessel looked like shit, like she didn't eat, sleep or shower in days, no maybe weeks, not to mention her clothes, they were torn and again like she didn't change in weeks. Red eyes, baler skin and she just looked fugly, like Dean likes to say. That takes us to the demons who were in the room, they all were wearing black cloaks but they were not hiding their faces, they were men and women, some had their eyes black like most of the demons, some had red eyes and some had white eyes, probably the high ranked, they were only three or four. The lights weren't the best, but I was a spirit now and I could see perfectly like it was under the sunlight. Lilitu's eyes were not colored, which was strange, I thought she would have a white colored eyes like the other demons but she hadn't, she just had her human look like features.

I looked back at the woman's dead body on the bed, it was for Adam's shell, or in a simpler way his mother, for the second time, his mother had to die to give birth to him, that was the price for bringing the prince of hell to the world, the blood sacrifice, and from what I knew, that now Adam has to be soaked in the blood of his mother, it was an easy thing to do, she was already dead. And I think they had some of her blood in a big golden bowl right outside of the pentagram. I didn't know much about the rest of the rituals but when I heard the screams of a scared woman, I knew what was coming next, didn't need much of a genius to get this one, the blood of a virgin as a part of the demonic rituals. One of the vampires dragged the girl into the room, she was scared and I couldn't blame her, the vampire pushed her hard that she hit the floor with a loud thud, she was sobbing and begging for them to let her go, but none of them cared. Lilitu glared at her, and then waved with her hand to one of the demons to take the girl and put her in the middle of the pentagram, and even with the girl kicking and scratching and screaming, the red eyed demon dragged her inside, she even kicked off some of the black candles that were around the circle, but once the demon got her inside the circle, she was silent knocked out on the floor, and it only took a second. The candles got back to their places by an invisible force and the Latin chanting was growing higher, toned, every pack of demons was chanting a different part of the spill, while Lilitu's chanting was the loudest and the clearest of it all, as she walked with the baby in her hand to the golden bowl, one of the white eyed demons came and stood in front of her holding a dagger, a huge golden old dagger, she extended one of her arms right above the bowl, as the demon carved in her skin, she bleed into the bowl that started to boil making a loud noise, while the singing getting louder and louder by the second.

...

The sound of the boiling was disgusting; it was like those sounds you hear watching a horrible horror movie when a monster is eating or, I don't know, I couldn't think anymore, my mind froze when I saw what happened next... Lilitu held the baby right above the bowl, holding him still, and the strange thing was that the boy didn't make a move, he was quiet and still the whole time like he was aware of what was going on. I looked over at my angel, I couldn't see my face but I knew how I must have looked, he nodded at me and passed me a sympathetic look, when I just shook my head and looked back to watch the rest of the rituals.

"Holy mother of hell!" I exclaimed seeing what happened next and oh god, oh god, I couldn't believe it.

The blood, the supposed to be red thick liquid blood, it had hands; no I was not hallucinating or losing my mind. The blood had hands; it formed hands, two hands that held the new born and took him deep down into the golden bowl. It was terrifying and even with me being already scared, it got to my core, I was glad I didn't have a body, I'd probably have fainted. But again, that wasn't all. The demons, vampires and their queen were now chanting the same thing, all in one loud strong voice. Their voices were strong, powerful and, I'm speechless, I mean even with knowing what they were doing and how evil it was, I was drawn to the chanting, I felt like there was some kind of hidden music playing in the background along with their singing, it wasn't a chanting anymore, it was more like singing, they were acting like an orchestra that was singing their master piece, they were passionate, singing from the heart. If you heard 'Carmina Burana' you'll know what I'm talking about.

But they stopped; suddenly they stopped singing or chanting or whatever they were doing. The room fell in a deadly silence. While Lilitu backed off away from the golden bowl, the rest of the demons and vampires bowed their heads, they looked like they were waiting for something to happen, I had no clue what that could be, but, I had no other choice but to wait and see on my own. And it didn't take long to see what they were all waiting for. Seeing the baby flying out of the bowl, on its own, that was what they were waiting for. It flew soaked in blood, it wasn't normal blood, not the red color anyway, it was blackish blood, the deepest red, and when I thought things can't get worse.

Well, the baby landed in the middle of the pentagram, right next to the still unconscious girl. That's when Lilitu walked slowly, and gracefully to him, getting into the circle as well, she touched the girl's body and Adam's baby face. And then she started to chant again, but on her own and it didn't last for long. I saw something coming out of the girl's mouth; I looked back at the angel behind me with a look filled with question.

"That's the girl's spirit; Lilitu is making the last sacrifice to finish the rituals." He replied.

"But," I stuttered glancing down at the girl and back at the angel. "She is going to die, the girl, she has nothing to do with this, it should have been me, right?"

"No, you're not part of this, it was going to happen with or without you, those are the rituals. Adam needs you alive." He answered firmly, I was going to snap at him about the girl but I guess he already knew that, reading my mind or I was a predictable person, I don't know, either way he glared at me. "And about the girl, we can't save her,"

"You can, I can't 'cause I'm a spirit but you're an angel." I cut him off screaming at him, the girl was apparently dying, her skin was going baler and the white light that came out of her mouth was fading.

"If we did, they will get another one, they are backed with young virgin girls; if we saved this one another will die." He told me in a firm tone, but I was not convinced. It worth the try, and I knew now why I was here in that shape, because he knew I'd try to save that girl and stop all that, which apparently can't be stopped. Which something else I don't understand, Adam now was in his weakest time, we could have got here and killed all those demons.

"You want to save the girl and kill a new born child?" The angel told me, passing me a questionable look, he knew the answer, and he got me right there. As much as I knew how dangerous this child was going to be, I couldn't harm him, not being few hours old.

I shook my head and looked back at the circle of love, the girl now was officially dead, her skin was black and, god, that was ugly, she was like a corpse from a horror movie, and few minutes ago she was alive and.., I felt something rolling down my cheeks, I was crying, for a second I was confused, the whole being a spirit was new to me, and being helpless too, seeing what was going on, I couldn't help but be bitter, not only on the innocent girl who just died, but on what was coming up later, I knew that was only the start.

"No, I won't." I sighed wiping my tears. "And I didn't know that a spirit can cry."

"There are lots of things you don't know Eve." The angel said. I glared at him letting out another sigh watching what Lilitu was doing.

Lilitu looked like a corpse herself, I think what she did took much of her strength and power, all the rituals she was doing for Adam, no wonder why she wanted to be his queen so bad, she did literally everything for him, and looking at her now, and how she looked, bitch was loyal, she wanted Adam and from what I'm seeing, she would get him, I'm her only block, that was just peachy.

The light that came out of the now dead girl was circling both Adam and Lilitu, but with a wave of her hands, she gathered the light in a random shape over the baby's head, and in one smooth move, the light took Adam into it, for few seconds I couldn't see him at all. The light started to fade, into the baby's body, it was absorbing the energy. I didn't know what was going on, I thought spilling the virgin's blood was it, but apparently it wasn't. I kept looking waiting for what was going to happen next, and again, I was happy for not having a body. Once the light faded, I saw the 'new' body of the kid, yeah, he wasn't baby anymore; he was a kid, around three or four year's boy.

"What just happened?" I exclaimed, I had mixed emotions now; I was confused, scared and amazed from what happened, all in one.

"We have seen enough, we need to go back." The angel informed, but I wasn't going anywhere till I know what happened.

"I ain't going anywhere till I know what happened!" I snapped yelling at him.

"I will tell you everything when we get back," He told me, and if I didn't know better I'd say he was worried.

"Fine, but you promised." I said taking his hands, he nodded and held me in his arms.

And again, in a blink on an eye we were back at Bobby's house, out side of the bunker, where we took off.

I took a deep breath feeling good that I was back home, after what I saw, I only need my body now, so I'd hold Dean and cry in his arms, I wasn't as tough as I want people to think, and what I saw, those rituals freaked me out.

"Now, I will tell you what happened." The angel told me. "I'm Amitiel."

I chuckled a little; I mean he should have told me his name like when I first saw him, not now. It was too late. He stared at me in confusion. "Nothing, just thinking that your name won't matter now, but great." I waved with my hands to him to continue.

"What you saw was the crowning of Adam, as the prince of hell, and I think you already know that." He said and I rolled my eyes. If he knew I already knew that, why telling me?

"I knew all that, thanks for confirming it though." I huffed. "I only want to know how? Why? He," I paused; I didn't even have to ask the question.

...

"NO, he's not going to be like a normal child, and he won't grow like a normal either he'll get his power soon and,"

"What do you mean he won't grow normal?" Sam asked cutting Arial off.

"He means," Eve said. "That Adam will grow faster than a normal child…it's like hell but reversed."

"You mean that one month counts ten years? And when he's gonna born it'll take two month to get stronger and comes after you?" Sam exclaimed and Eve nodded.

Chapter Six: The Unforgiven.

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I didn't even need to ask the question, because I already knew the answer, I only forgot it. I let out a deep sigh glancing back at the angel, well Amitiel as he said. He smiled at me knowing that I got the answer.

"Yes, and it will take only one month or two till he comes after you. Even though your powers are not attached to him anymore, he will do his best to,"

"What? My powers are what?" I asked cutting him off.

"We had to help; I gave you a little push." He told me with a smirk. I was confused staring at him waiting for a good answer, answer I'll understand. "You've the full control over your powers now, that's the help we did to you."

"Why not from the start? Did I have to die first?" I snapped. I had all the right to, if they could stop my suffering, why taking to damn long?

"Eve, this is a first, all the attempts to bring Lucifer's son failed, till the apocalypse, when everything became easier to do." He said softly. "We didn't know all the answers, I hate to admit this but, it's the truth. Now your curse is over and you have control over your powers, Adam can't get them from you or trigger them against you. The only way he can get them, is by getting you," He told me seriously, "He only will get your powers if you said yes to him, and agreed to be his queen."

"I'll never do that, ever!" I burst, I'd never do that. "The only thing Adam will get from me is a dagger in his heart, or whatever that will kill him." I added and Amitiel nodded with a smile.

"Just make sure of that, now we call Castiel, because you need to go back." He told me, and I nodded eagerly, I wanted to go back, I still see how all of them looked sad and it was breaking my heart.

"Eve!" Castiel exclaimed. Then he looked next to me seeing Amitiel, when he bowed his head in respect. "Amitiel."

"Castiel." Amitiel said smiling at him. I rolled my eyes, tik tok, I need to go back and they are greeting.

"I hate to break this lovely moment, but," I said titling my head pointing at Dean and the rest who were in the room. "People are waiting; I don't like the *NDE thing anymore." I said impatiently.

"Alright," Amitiel told me then he looked back at Castiel. "I will fill you in later Castiel, now Eve needs to get back in her body. Only one thing to do." He said sharing a look with Cas.

"Yes brother." He said politely.

I rolled my eyes again at the two of them, but, something ticked in my mind. "Did you say my curse was over, like I can, you know, me and Dean?" I stuttered, I didn't know what to ask.

"Yeah, that came with the curse and leaves with it." Amitiel said.

"Thank you." I told him with a big grin on my face. He smiled at me nodding to Castiel.

"Now, its time for you to go!" Amitiel said extending his hands, putting two fingers on my forehead.

That's when everything faded to nothing.

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*NDE: Near Death Experience.

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