The Demon advances towards me still hissing. Burns appear where Dean managed to get the Holy water to touch the skin.

"In the name of God…" I repeat trying to give Sam time to prepare for something or another.

"You can't defeat me Vivian…. You're just upset my antics killed your parents" he mocks

I pull out the chain with two pendants upon it from beneath my shirt. One pendant is a silver cross, with other a silver pentacle. Holding them out I begin a small chant. I wear the two of them each for their own reasons.

The cross, for Faith.

The Pentacle, for Protection.

The Demon stops seeing the Cross, in the background I hear Sam beginning to speak in Latin, the words for an exorcism.

I know I'm risking my life as I bolt forward pressing the silver cross to the chest of Kevin, whom the Demon has possessed he throws me down, hovering over me, my connection of the cross to his chest has been broken, but as he pins me down I press it to him again just as Sam says the last words. I feel Kevin's body collapse on top of me as the Demon flows from him with a screaming wail.

I push Kevin off checking his Vitals. Still alive, thank God.

I stand slipping the pendants below my shirt again, walking over to Dean holding my hand out to him. He pushed it away.

"Bitch." He mutters.

"Aw, poor Dean didn't get to have any fun?"

"We should go" Sam says before Dean can reply.

Revenge. I always thought it would taste sweet, but there's this bitterness in my mouth. And a fluttering in my heart. Dean… there's something about Dean. No, that's the Fluttering. Wait, what are you saying Blade, he's just an ally in this world of evil.

BACK AT THE APARTMENT

Dean sits on the couch drinking a beer from my fridge; he hadn't spoken much to me since we left the Frat house. Sam sits at the table on his lap top.

"Damn you boys are quiet, is there something wrong?"

Dean turns looking at me, "You almost got yourself Fucking killed Blade"

I look at him "It's the business"

He stands he's short, at least compared to Sam, but he's definitely taller than me. "You're a chick; you shouldn't be in this business"

I hear Sam go "whoa…" quietly

I stand before him "What the fuck is that supposed to mean?"

"Exactly what I said, you shouldn't be in danger like that!"

"You don't even know me! How can you even say something like that Dean Winchester??"

He steps forward as if to intimidate me.

I slap him across the face.

He laughs.

"You think slapping a Demon would do you any good? You aren't cut out for this Blade"

That does it.

I nail him, right in the jaw with a right hook. Dazing him. Regaining he thoughts he looks down at me.

"What the Fuck?"

"I know how to fight, and I'll prove it to you right here and now if I have to."

He smirks "Bring it on Bitch."

Sam watches what has gotten into my brother? He thinks.

I ram my shoulder into Dean knocking him down on the ground, and sit on top of him pinning him down. I hold his wrists pinned against the floor.

"Is that all you have?"

Our little fight goes on for about fifteen minutes before he pins me down, for the first time might I add, and I'm unable to get him off. I struggled looking up at him and he smirks.

"Oh look at this, I've pinned you."

"Jerk"

"Bitch"

"Womanizer"

He smirks down at me "You could say that"

"Get off of me" I say pulling all my strength pushing him off pinning him down

"Aw, she's angry Sammy… isn't it cute?" he mocked

I kneed him in the groin before standing "Aw, he's doubled over in pain Sammy, Isn't it cute?"

DISCLAIMER: I do not own the Winchester Brothers, nor any of the other characters in Supernatural. My character is Vivian Blade. That is all, thank you and Enjoy.