The Winchesters, The Psychic, and The Fixation

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Chapter Fifteen

o.0.o The Demon (in Jessica's body still) POV o.0.o

I strolled over to John with every intention of killing him right there.

This meat suit caused me pain. He sent me to hell. He sent his children after me. He was going to pay.

"Johnny, Johnny, Johnny," I taunted. "Never thought you'd see the day when I won the fight, correct?" He didn't answer. "I didn't think so."

I put my hand out and caused internal bleeding. He screamed in agony. Seconds later, I was thrown across the room and landed hard on the floor after hitting the wall.

My eyes shone yellow.

Alexandra had regained her powers.

This one was so pretty. It was such a shame that Samuel had protection over her. Such a shame indeed.

"That's no way to treat house guests," I told her, standing up and brushing myself off.

"Go to hell," she spat out as I stood in front of her.

"I'd show you manners if it weren't for Sammy here." Samuel struggled against his bindings as I turned from his wife to him. "But I can inflict pain on your husband, Alexandra. He's not protected." I caused Sammy-boy pain to show Alexandra not to mess with the devil. He screamed as his wife struggled further against her bindings.

But it was useless.

I was the winner of this battle.

"Jessica," Dean screamed from the opposite end of the room. "Why don't you kill me? I know you want to. You're mad at me."

I turned around as Jessica fought for control even harder. "You want to know why she's mad at you, Dean. You really want to know," I snarled. "Because you won't be able to stand it. That's a promise."

"Try me," he answered as I strolled over to him and looked him right in the eye.

"She knows what could've been. She knows how close you two were. And it kills her." I sent a memory flash to each of the Winchesters.

These were my best weapon. They showed the person I've sent one to what could have been. But only the good.

John didn't see Mary dying in a car crash two years later.

Dean didn't see the four miscarriages and pain from them that Jessica endured to give him that life.

Samuel didn't see Jessica's (A/N: Jessica Lee Moore) boyfriend on the side.

And Alexandra didn't see Dean's pain without her.

Now you see why these were my best friend?

o.0.o John POV o.0.o

November 2nd came and went like any other day. Nothing went wrong. No demon showed up and took my life from me.

Thank God.

"Mary," I asked when I woke up on November 3rd. I didn't want to open my eyes for fear of this all ending.

My hands went out for her flesh, but she wasn't there. I threw the covers off and ran to Sammy's nursery. No one was there. I went to Dean's bedroom. No one was there either.

That's when I heard laughter from downstairs. I went down and into the kitchen.

Mary was feeding my… our… children.

She had turned on the radio and was dancing with Dean in the middle of the kitchen as Sam cooed from his special height chair by the table.

Dean was laughing. Mary was laughing. Sam was laughing.

I almost forgot it was all taken away.

"John," Mary said when she saw me. "Come join us."

"Please Daddy," Dean asked.

So I joined them and danced.

When I came back into consciousness, all the wounds that I had managed to cover up before – after Mary died – were reopened.

I just wanted to die.

o.0.o Dean POV o.0.o

I woke up to lips on mine. Immediately realizing whose they were, I tightened my grip on her waist and let my lips respond.

When she pulled away from me, she smiled. "And to think you just got laid last night. You seem to want a little more attention." Jess' eyes twinkled with humor.

"Maybe I do."

A baby's crying was heard. Jessica turned over in bed and grabbed one of the baby monitors before shutting it off. She turned back to me. "I guess it'll just have to wait until tonight, huh?" She smiled. "You get Craig and Samantha out of bed. I'll get Zackary." She swung her legs over the bed and started to walk toward the door. "Chop, chop," she joked. "We have a doctor's appointment for the baby."

That's when I noticed the small bump under her t-shirt. She was pregnant.

"Yeah," I said, in a bit of disbelief, as I got out of bed. "Okay."

She waited until I caught up with her before giving me a quick kiss and disappearing down the hall to take care of my son.

That day I met my three children and played all day. And I enjoyed myself.

Then we went to the doctor's and came back with great news.

Twins. We were expecting twins.

When I came out of my dream, I felt that desire rise up again.

It was the desire that helped me through jail. It was the one that let me picture a family with her.

A family and a picket fence.

With her.

With Jessica.

o.0.o Sam POV o.0.o

"Don't move," Jessica (A/N: This flash back will have Jessica Lee Moore only – no Dean's Jessica – Sam's Jessica from Pilot.) complained as she straddled my back and massaged my shoulders.

"It's hard not to," I replied, squirming a little. Her hands were just so ticklish.

She laughed. "When you gave me one, I didn't move."

"You must practice."

"Sam," she laughed as I flipped underneath her. She was now sitting on my chest.

"We could do this everyday if we were married," I told her. Did I just say that out loud? No way.

Yes way.

"Maybe we should get married then," she replied, seriously.

"Maybe we should," I said back just as serious.

"I'm all for it."

"Me too." She leaned down to kiss me.

When she came back up she smiled, "I've got to call my family! They'll be thrilled!"

"First," I told her. "Stay with me."

She nodded and kissed me, beginning our night together.

When I came out of my trance, I didn't feel any different.

I mean, yeah, I loved Jess (A/N: Jessica Lee Moore). But I would always have those feelings. But they were absolutely no comparison to the ones I had for Alex.

Alex is my wife.

She is my everything.

And I hoped that it'd always be that way.

o.0.o Alex POV o.0.o

The demon thought I was seeing things. But I wasn't. My abilities were able to overcome the demon's vision.

So instead I was doing some fast thinking. I was planning. We needed a way to kill this demon without Jessica dying at the same time.

There was only one thing that came to mind.

Love.

The demon took love away from people. So if we showed our love then maybe, on an off chance, we would injure it enough to get out of this mess. God willingly of course.

So when Sam opened his eyes from his vision, I took my chance.

This was my best shot.

"Sam," I said. "I love you."

Just so you all know, Alex's vision was supposed to be Jessica dying in the car fire that killed her parents. Then Alex wouldn't hunt so no (or a reduced number) of supernatural things would affect Sam's and her family.

And to clear a thing or two up about the memory flashes – the person experiencing one is not in control of their actions but is in control of their thoughts. If you need further explanation, just say so.

As for titles for the fourth part, here they are:

Only Winchesters Can Save Us Now

How to Save a Winchester

The Winchester Code of Conduct

So review/PM with the one you want:) Next chapter or so I'll put titles for the OneShot story up.