They followed Samhain to the other end of the cemetery to another crypt.

"Give me Ruby's knife."

Sam looked at her like she was crazy. "What?"

"You go in first, you know, distract him and everything, I'll bring in the knife."

"You should go in at all."

"Sam." She gave him a look. "We've double teamed some demons, you know I'm good for it."

He nodded and went into the crypt. When Samhain heard him coming he spun around and the room was filled with blinding white light. Sam just walked through it.

"Yeah that whole demon death ray stuff? Doesn't work on me." He walked up and punched him in the face. Of course he got punched back and he ducked to avoid a second blow. When he tried to swing at him again Samhain threw him against the wall.

Kayla came in but when she saw him against the wall she panicked, a bad instinct because you make too much noise when you run. She went to stab him with the knife but the demon spun and she merely grazed along his back. The knife sent bright electric waves across his skin but it definitely wasn't enough to kill him. He sent Kayla back towards the front of the crypt with a wave of his hand. She hated that move.

When it went for Sam again he had no choice. He held his hand up and it stopped Samhain in his tracks. Black smoke spurted out from the gunshot wounds but he took two more steps forward. Sam had to completely focus.

Dean came in and helped Kayla off the ground before he realized what was going on. He looked at Sam and Kayla took his wrist, Sam couldn't have a distraction right now and that thing would kill him.

This was harder than any other demon he'd exorcised. He could feel the blood running down his nose and he held on to his head, trying to control the massive pain surging through it. Finally the smoke drew out from the body and he hit his knees before falling to the ground.

"Are you okay?" She knew Dean was probably pissed but there was time for that later. Kayla jogged down the hallway, pulling a rag and the migraine medication out of her bag at the same time.

He leaned back against the wall with a heavy breath. "Jesus." He took the pills and popped them into his mouth.

"Why does this look like a routine?" Dean never came any closer.

She felt his forehead, a cold sweat but it wasn't much worse than she'd seen him before. "He hasn't done it since that night we saw him with Ruby, he's out of practice."

"Dean I'm sorry." He muttered. "If Samhain had gotten out in this town…"

"Stop." Kayla wiped the blood from his face. "Just relax for a second will you? You nearly gave yourself a tumor."

He didn't like what he was seeing; he'd sent Kayla after him to keep him from using his psychic bullshit, not condone it.

"I just didn't know what else to do."

"I'll be in the car." He turned and walked out.

"You sure you're ok?"

"Yeah." He straightened up. "The pounding will stop eventually. And Dean will still hate me regardless."

"He doesn't hate you. He just doesn't understand."