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Sarah the mutant farm girl: hahaha. Yes but I also don't update as often as you normally do. So we even out. Yeah, figured Michael should show up, but you know, they can't do everything for us. So sad.

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Sam walked into Adyn's room, to check and see if Dean was gonna need any help. The sight that greeted him was Dean leaning over Adyn, removing his hand from the back of her neck.

"Dean?"

Dean looked up. "What? She was in a lot of pain but she wouldn't say anything. I... I couldn't stitch her up if she was aware." He just stood there looking at her. Sam watched him for a few moments then sighed, grabbed the first aid kit, and sat down next Adyn, who was blessedly out, thanks to Dean, on her stomach. Taking out one of his knifes he set to work cutting off Adyn's upper clothing so that he could see the full extent of the injuries Jessabelle had caused.. Dean's hands reached out and stilled Sam's.

"I'll do it." He pushed Sam out of the way. Taking off her shirt, the remnant of her camisole, and her bra, he gasped at the long, deep gash now gracing Adyn's back. Taking out the needle and thread he set to work, cleaning the wound adding some Holy Water for extra measure, he started the long, arduous task of stitching Adyn up.

Halfway through Montana stumbled in.

"What the hell happened?" He looked like he was ready to kill Dean. The last thing he remembered was coming back here with Jessabelle.

Dean stilled as Adyn stirred a little bit. "Sam..."

"On it." Sam sat Montana down.

"Why is Dean stitching up Ady? What did he let happen to her? Let me up I gotta finish stitching her myself."

"Whatever, dude. Your stitching is shit. Adyn said so herself." Dean mouthed off as he went back to stitching.

Sam glared at Dean. "She was trying to make sure you were ok, and caught Jezebel's knife."

"You mean Jess? Jessabelle?"

"Yeah, about that. Come on I'll explain over coffee." He got up and guided Montana out to tell him everything that happened.

Dean finished stitching Adyn, gently roused her, gave her some pain medication and sat with her till she fell back asleep. Which didn't take long, Dean watched her sleep for a bit then quietly made his way to the kitchen to join Sam and Montana.

Montana looked up at Dean's entrance, his eyes were a bit puffy and red. Dean rolled his eyes, 'figures he'd cry...'

"I'm sorry Dean. You were only trying to help."

"Damn straight I was. Listen Kid. Whatever me and your sister are, it wouldn't matter, you two are good people, and there are few enough of those in the world. It's my job to protect the good people, so I'm not every going to try to hurt you or your sister. No matter what."

"Thanks Dean. Can I go see her?"

"Yeah, she's sleeping, but I know she knows when your there."

Montana nodded, and made his way to his sisters room, where he curled up next to her and drifted off.

Sam convinced Dean that he should rest as well, and pretty soon the entire house was plunged into sleep.

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Adyn startled awake several hours later, attempting to sit up rapidly she grunted loudly as some of her stitches pulled. It came back to her then. Seeing Montana was safe next to her she relaxed a little, pausing to consider her next course of action. She didn't have to wait long, soon Dean entered the room.

"You shouldn't be up yet." Dean scolded.

"Yes well, since when do I do things I should?"

"I honestly can say I don't mind this time though" Dean smirked looking down.

Ady looked down to see what he was talking about, she screeched a little, finding herself without a stitch on. 'Well, I guess I'm only wearing stitches if you want to get technica'

Dean laughed. "Funny Ady, but true you are only wearing stitches. Here." He tossed her one of his button ups. "You can wear that, after I stitch up the ones you pulled."

Adyn looked at him funny. He shouldn't have been able to read what she was thinking. She hadn't broadcasted it. She was pulled from further thought on the matter when she hissed.

"Sorry babe, it was easier when you were out."

"Sok, it's gotta be done." She buttoned up the blessedly large shirt just as Sam entered with soup for every one. They woke Montana up and pretty much dug in. Adyn just pushed her food around after sampling a bit.

"What's the matter Ady-babe?" Dean asked

Adyn never got the chance to answer as the lights flickered, and Dean and Sam were thrown across the room. Montana grabbed Adyn as she made to go after them. He, after all didn't want her hurt anymore than she already was.

"Hello kiddo's." Said the strange man who suddenly appeared in the room.

"Baal..." Adyn hissed.

"You always where the smart one Adypoo."

"Don't call her that you bastard." Dean growled as he made to stand, the Demon turned towards him and made to toss him again, but was stopped by the shield of ice that encapsulated both of the boys. Dean was just as surprised as Baal.

"Ice-boy wants to play, eh? Now why would you want to help a pathetic thing like that? He ruined your fun you know? Not only with your sister, but with Jess last night too."

Montana grunted. "Yeah well, he cares about Adyn, so that's good enough for me."

Baal looked their way, causing Montana to erect another ice shield around himself and his sister.

Baal grinned evilly After all he's the villain, and that is the only why a villain knows how to smile. "Think that will protect you for long from me?" With that fire began to encircle the room.

Adyn tried to wriggle out of Monti's grasp, but he held tight. Seeing as she wasn't going to get away from Monti anytime soon, she set about trying to put out whatever she could of the fire. The strain was tremendous on her considering she wasn't exactly full strength. The ice on both shields was beginning to melt. Adyn summoned the remaining strength she had and put out as much of the fire as she could. She managed to put it all out before she passed out in her brothers arms. As the brilliant white light began to move towards Adyn and Montana, Baal disappeared. When Montana dropped the ice shields Dean rushed to check on Adyn. Taking her face in his hands, he shook her a little.

"Ady! Ady! Wake up!"

"You have to hurry. " the light said.

Sam and Dean whirled around. "Wha? Who?"

"Michael! You gotta help her! I can't lose her."

"Michael? As in the angel?"

"Yes, as in the angel. You know Archangel, God's right hand angel, patron saint of getting shit done. But enough about me. You don't have much time you have to get her to a hospital. Now."

"If you're an angel then why can't you fix her?" Dean asked.

Michael sighed. "We have rules we have to follow. Listen, I can help you get to the hospital faster but you have to hurry."

"Dean, trust him. Please, at least for Ady!" Montana looked at Dean and did an impressive rendition of the puppy dog eyes.

Dean leaned down picked her up and stood. "Let's go."

The boys rushed Adyn to the car, and a few moments later they were rushing her into the emergency room. They passed her off to the waiting medical staff, and all that was left for them to do was wait. Wait for news on Adyn and to answer the inevitable questions.

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A/N: I know horrible cliffie way to end a story. Don't kill me. Just encourage me to right the sequel. Let me know what you'd like to see in the next one. Read and Review. Reviews are love.