Julie sat at the table in Dean and Sam's room, between Dean and Sam. Sam had his computer in front of him. Julie sat more towards Sam then Dean because of the earlier incident that had happened between them. She kept glancing over at Dean while Sam was telling them what he had found.

"So he infected me?" Julie asked Sam.

"Yeah, he somehow has all the sins and is able to pass them into others, till well, it kills them. The human body can't hold one sin like that for a long time. They're just too fragile."

"Great," Julie said exaggerated and glanced at Dean and quickly back at Sam.

"This happens every so many years…"

"But didn't you say that the guy was human?"

"He may be a demon who stole the sins powers," said Sam. Julie rolled her eyes.

"Says that the Native Americans believed that the sins find your deepest desire and uses it against you." Julie shifted uncomfortably in her seat.

"In the room Julie said that she desired me," said Dean. He leaned back into his chair putting his hands behind his head. "So," he began with a smug on his face, "you desire me?"

Julie's eyes went wide. "No!" she said quickly. Sam chuckled and Julie kicked him. "How come I do not desire him now?"

"You're not alone with him."

"So I order for me not to want him, I'll just stay away from him. Easy."

Sam looked at Julie. "Don't worry Jewels; we'll get this out of you. And I'll make sure Dean doesn't get alone with you."

"After all I am your most desire," said Dean smiling proudly and leaned forward on the table now closer to Julie.

"No you're not! Sam tell your brother it's a myth and he's wrong." Sam was quiet and hid behind his laptop. "Sam?" Julie looked at Sam a little worried.

"Sorry Jewels, the desire thing is true."

"Then how come I never knew he was my desire before. Seriously, I met you guys about a week ago."

"Stranger things have happened," said Sam.

"Ugh," sighed Julie as she threw her head back in frustration.

"She's hot when she's frustrated," said Dean. When he said that they saw Julie shiver and Julie felt a hot sensation run through her body. Dean put a hand on her shoulder and she took a deep breath. His touch made her feel hot. "Are you ok?"

Julie fought the temptation she had for him. She put her hand on her head as a vision went through her mind. She saw pictures of skin against skin. Hands groping skin and lips against lips and skin. There was moaning and then she heard a voice. It was her voice. "Dean."

She shot her eyes open and jumped out of the chair. She was covered in sweat. She looked from Dean to Sam, Sam to Dean.

"Shit, Sam, I think it's getting worse," said Dean. They started walking over to Julie slowly.

"No, stop," she said backing away.

"What happened Julie?" asked Sam.

She looked at Dean. "It's making me see things. Want things." She grabbed her head. "Oh God! It hurts so much." She fell to her knees.

"It's the visions," said Sam. "The visions start when they don't get what they desire. And then they die."

Julie heard someone grabbing a gun. "Dean what are you doing?" asked Sam as he kneeled next to Julie.

"Kill this son of a bitch."

"We don't even know how to kill it Dean."

"We've got the colt, don't we?"

Julie felt arms wrap around her and pick her up. "I'm not letting Julie go to hell. She doesn't belong there," said Dean as he walked towards the door with Julie lying limp in his arms. Sam followed a little worried hot they were going to kill this thing and worried if Julie will be alright.

Julie was in the backseat sweating and moaning in pain. Sam turned around and grabbed her hand. "It's going to be ok Julie. You'll be ok."

Dean looked in the mirror at her. She was getting worse. Dean felt furry fill his body and he stepped on the gas to get to the club.

Julie kept seeing visions of her and Dean. She could feel everything he was doing to her in her visions. "Oh my God," she said out loud. She felt the bite marks no her neck. Sam looked at her again and saw bruises forming on her neck.

"What the hell?" he looked back at Dean. "Dean look at her neck."

Dean turned around and saw her neck. "They just formed. I think she's seeing and feeling these sexual visions. This might be what's going to kill her."

"Don't say that Sam."

"We can't save everyone dean. Even you know that."

"Sam, don't get all negative on me now." They pulled up to the club and saw it was closed.

"Dean we can't go in there and start shooting up the place." Sam watched as Dean walked towards the trunk. "We've don't it before Sam."

"Yes but we knew that the place was infested with Demons. There may be people in there. Would you stop and listen to me?!"

They heard Julie scream from the pain she was in.

"Sammy, I'm going in with or without and blowing the fuckers head off."

Sam gave up and grabbed a knife and gun.

"We'll be back Julie," said Sam.

"Dean," she said. Dean looked in the Impala at her. He felt a sort of pain inside him seeing her in pain like that. "Kill that fucker."

Dean smirked and headed towards the club. Sam and Dean kicked the door open. It was dark. They looked around before going in.

"Don't let him touch you," said Sam.

They walked farther into the club to catch side of the man that had the sins and a couple other demons. The others charged at them as the one with the sins ran. Dean shot one in the head and then sliced its throat. Sam got hit in the head and knocked down. The demon was on top of him and Sam grabbed his knife and stabbed him in the stomach. A light flash went through the man and then he dropped dead on Sam. Sam pushed him off and followed Dean out the door the demon with the Sins went through. The room was dark and Sam grabbed the flashlight he had brought with him and turned it on. They followed the light to see if anything was in the room. The door behind them shut and both brothers went flying into the air.

"Shit," said Dean getting up. He looked around squinting as if he could see better in the dark if he squinted his eyes. He grabbed the colt and stood up. "Sam?"

He heard a whimper and looked to his left to see the man standing over Sam and touching Sam on the head. Dean quickly shot at the man but missed. He ran over to Sam and Sam quickly stood up.

"Let me get him. I can do this," he said all ready to go as if the man touching him did nothing to him.

"Sam, he touched you, you have to be careful."

"Dean, I'm fine!" Sam growled.

Dean stared at his brother trying to read what the hell was going on. Dean heard the guy moving around and then laugh. "Come to save the lustful girl in the back of your seat. I thought you would be happy about that Dean. I heard the two of you talking."

Dean turned around trying to find the source of where he was. "Dean come on. Give me the colt. I can get him."

"Sam, knock it off. What's gotten into you?" Dean looked at Sam and then thought back to the Sins. "Pride."

"What?" Sam looked confused.

"Sam, Pride is in you. You might even kill yourself if you try to kill this guy."

They heard him laugh again and Dean took the flashlight and looked around with it. "I'm not a kid anymore Dean! You don't have to protect me!" Sam grabbed Deans shoulders and Dean hit him in the face with his elbow. He hit Sam over the head with the flashlight knocking him out. "It's for your own good Sammy." He laid Sam down carefully.

"Sam, that's pride talking." Dean finally saw something move in the corner and he shot. They heard laughter again. "How many shots you have it that thing Dean? You know, that sweet little hunter out there is going to die in a few minutes. If only you gave her what she needed. None of this would have happened."

"If I would have given anything to her she would have been dead hours ago."

"A peaceful death other than what she's going through now. Can you have that on your conscience?"

Dean saw him move and shot again. That was the last shot and he heard it him. There was a scream and bright lights coming from the body. Seven black clouds came out and surrounded the room. Dean ran over to Sam and saw a bright light coming out of him. Sam screamed in pain and Dean held him down. The bright light went towards the black smoke vanishing into one of the black clouds. Dean watched as two more came from the outside room and into two of the clouds. The black clouds went right into the floor making the ground shake uncontrollably and then stop. Dean looked back at Sam and started to wake him up.

Julie opened her eyes slowly and stared at the roof of the Impala. She smiled slowly seeing that the pain had gone and the visions were not interrupting her thoughts anymore. She slowly sat up and looked out the windshield to see Sam and Dean walking back. Sam was leaning on Deans shoulder. She got out of the Impala and walked up to them.

"You guys ok?" she asked mostly towards Sam.

Dean smirked. "Yeah Sammy just had a taste of Pride." Julie helped Dean take Sam to the car and put him in the back seat to let him sleep. Julie helped Dean put some of the weapons into the trunk. Dean glanced at her while she was putting the knife back in its spot. "So, how you feeling?"

Julie gave a little laugh. "Better than what I was feeling before. I'm just going to say that I'm not going to complain about lack of sex for a while."

Dean chuckled. "So, you actually felt what was happening to you?" he asked closing the trunk.

"Yeah." She was hoping he wasn't going to ask about who. Dean made a goofy face and looked at her. "Sounds like nothing to complain about." Julie rolled her eyes and shook her head heading towards the front of the car and got in.

Julie knocked on their room door and smiled when Dean opened up. "There is a reason we gave you a key," he said leaning on the door frame.

"Yeah, well," she gave the key to Dean. He looked at the key and then at her a little confused. "I think it's time I go my separate way from you guys. I don't want to be cramping the brother style. And seeing how I was the one that got us into that whole mess today. I just see it time for me to head on out."

Dean bit the inside of his cheek and looked back to see Sam still sleeping in his bed. "Too bad, you are great hunter other than that."

She grinned up at him. "Thanks, when are you guys leaving?"

"Soon, I was trying to wake his ass up when you knocked."

She looked over at Sam. "Good luck. He looks out." She looked back at Dean and he looked into her eyes. "Bye Dean."

Dean watched her walk to car. He closed the door when she got in. He walked over to Sam and hit him in the head with a pillow. "Sam lets go." Sam groaned and sat up. "Julie coming with us?"

Dean shook his head and went into the bathroom grabbing his stuff. "No, she felt that she got in the way and that today was her fault."

"Well, you told her it wasn't right? These things happen." Sam leaned on the threshold of the bathroom door staring at Dean while he packed his stuff. Dean didn't say anything. "Dean?"

"What exactly was I suppose to say Sam?" He asked walking by Sam bumping into him a little. "You know I'm not a very talkative person. I'm the lets go in kick ass and were done. I'm not into the whole feelings things."

"We could have used her help." Sam walked over to his bed and started packing his clothes.

"For what Sammy? We usually work alone. The Winchester Boys, the brothers. We don't need a little girl tagging along. Screws up our minds."

Sam glanced at him and leaned a little on the bed. "You like her."

Dean looked at him. "What? No. She was a good hunter. That's the only reason I like her. She's a great equal for us. If we ever need her then we'll use her for that. Unless she wants to get some other action." He ended that with that smirk of his and walked out the door.

"Whatever you say Dean," Sam said as he finished packing and walked out the door. He looked around the room seeing if they forgot anything and then closed the door. He dropped his bag in the trunk and went up front while Dean checked them out.

Julie took a deep breath as she saw the sign You Are Now Leaving Bafield Colorado! Visit Soon! She chuckled and looked back at the road. She turned the radio on and got some new station. The reported was saying how there has been murders throughout this one little town but she didn't get the name of it. Probably nothing but she still wanted to check it out. She took a sip of her coffee and then put it back. A fog quickly grew over the road she was on and she squinted when it had gotten thicker.

"What the hell is going on?" she asked and quickly grabbed the shot gun from the backseat. When she looked back up it was too late. There was someone standing in the middle of the road and had their hand up. Julie felt her car go out of control as she tried to swerve around but her car lifted up in the air and slammed down. She screamed in pain as glass went through her leg. She saw the person walk over and then lean down.

"Help me, please," Julie pleaded. She looked up at the person and was shocked at what she saw. "Get away."

"Well what is it, help or go away?" she asked and then giggled. The demon looked at the car and then set it on fire. "See you later Julie. Much later and do me a favor, don't tell the boys." She touched Julies head and she went unconscious. Julie woke up when she felt the heat of the fire getting closer to her skin. She reached for her seat belt and felt that it was hot. She hissed in pain and then hit the button quickly. She grabbed her bag and then her cell phone and crawled out of the car towards the woods she has crashed by. She felt heavy in her whole body. She rolled on her back and picked her cell up. She squinted and looked at the number she was going to call.

"I just don't understand why we just couldn't keep her with us. She was really good," said Sam looking out the window.

"She was eye candy, that's all she was. A distraction too," said Dean. He didn't want his brother to know that he missed Julie too. She was a good hunter and a hell of a good kisser even though she was basically under some sort of spell. He would do anything to see her again. He heard his cell going off and grabbed it. He smirked. "Speaking of the green eyed beauty." He answered it and his face fell when he heard her coughing in the background. "Julie?"

"Dean?"

"Yeah, Julie, I can barely hear you what's wrong?"

"Dean, help, there was an accident."

"Where are you?"

"I-I-…" then there was silence.

"Julie…Julie!" he screamed into the phone. He handed it to Sam. "Call her. See if she picks up. Something's wrong."

Dean stepped on the gas and headed straight. He had no idea where she was. He was just hoping he was going the right way.

"She's not picking up. Just going straight to voicemail."

Dean slammed on the breaks when he saw a fire straight ahead with the car upside down. He drove up closer and saw that it was a black challenger just like Julies. Him and Sam quickly got out and ran over.

"Julie!" Dean and Sam screamed. Sam looked in the car while Dean walked over to the woods area. He found her and picked her up getting her away from the fire. He walked her over to the Impala and laid her on the road. "Shit, Sam, she's not breathing!"

Dean put his jacket under her head and started CPR. "Come on Julie. Sam call 911! Tell them we need an ambulance!" He started pushing on her chest again. "Come on Julie. You can get through this." Dean started to feel as if this was his fault. If he would have told her to stay, told her it wasn't her fault today, told her that they needed her, then maybe she wouldn't be in this situation. There was a loud explosion from the car and Sam backed away while he was still on the phone. Finally Julie started coughing.

"Good girl, that's it," Dean said lifting her head up higher.

Julie opened her eyes hearing a familiar voice near her. "Dean?" she whispered. She looked over to where the light was coming from and saw her car on fire. She went to get up but Dean kept her down. "No sudden movements, what happened Julie?" Julie looked around. "There…there was a girl." She felt her head go dizzy again and then she blacked out.