A/N: Okay, here's chapter 8. I hope that the little information I put there about Danielle and Emma's past was enough for now. I know is a long chapter, and I think the next one will be even longer, unless I split it in two, I'm not sure yet. And I hope the whole Lucifer thing didn't confuse you. If you've got any questions, ask me =)

Anyway, read on, and please, review. Next chapter will be up next weekend

Songs for this chapter:

Rock the Casbah- The Clash

Long, long way from home- Foreigner

Love, Maggie

-Move your ass, Danielle!- Emma screamed from downstairs- it's gettin' late!-

-I'm comin'!- Danielle yelled back. Dean chuckled and tightened his hold on her waist. He was gentle though, he knew she was still hurt.

-You better go- he whispered against her lips, then he kissed her softly, and pulled away again- before she comes running in here- Danielle smirked and brought Dean's mouth back to hers, their tongues dancing with each other. She was making it hard for him to let her go. Harder that it already was.

-You better go- he repeated. Another second of that and he'd lose it completely. Danielle smirked again, knowing what she was doing to him and pulled away

-Fine, I'm goin'- she muttered, walking to the bed to grab her bag. She was sleeping on her old bedroom now, with Dean. She complained about being downstairs, so to shut her up after two weeks, Bobby let her get her room back.

-C'mon- she grabbed Dean's hand and dragged him with her. Emma was on the doorway, Sam standing next to her, her face annoyed, but she was smiling.

-'Bout time- she commented sarcastically, making Sam roll his eyes. Danielle stuck her tongue out at her and turned around to kiss Dean good-bye.

-None of that here, girl- Bobby told her, rolling into the living room- It's still my house, even if you four idjits took a clean sweep at it- Danielle chuckled, and heard Emma's laugh too. She looked at Bobby

-Don't be bitter, old man- she joked, walking to him and punching his arm playfully-or you'll get prematurely gray- he glared at her and she chuckled again. He sighed and wheeled himself towards the door

-You will be driving, kid, I imagine- he said, looking at Emma

-'Course, dude- she replied, smirking- can't get that sweet stuff to get crashed by Miss Softy over here- she gestured with her thumb to her cousin, who glared at her and punched her in the arm

-Ouch!- she complained

-I still can kick ass, Emman…-

-No!- Emma covered her mouth and Danielle grinned evilly. Sam arched an eyebrow at her but she just shook her head

-Okay, time to go- she said, grabbing her bag and glaring at Danielle, who had a smug smirk on her lips

-Yeah, let's go- She agreed, rolling her eyes. She turned to Bobby-We'll see ya soon, old man- she told him, smiling. She kissed his cheek, making him grunt like a typical grumpy old man

-Yeah, good bye, hot stuff- Emma joked, kissing him too- I'll miss ya-

-Only me?- Bobby asked, arching his eyebrows at her. She seemed to consider it for a moment, then she nodded

-Yeah, you're the reason I breath, the light in the tunnel, the…-

-Okay, okay, I got it- he hurried to stop her ramblings, and she laughed, the silvery sound echoing through the room. She smiled sweetly at him and walked away. She didn't notice, but he smiled back, unable to help himself.

Emma walked passed Sam and smirked

-See ya later, Dexter- she told him, running a hand through his chest. He swallowed hard, still amaze at how crazy she was

-See ya- he whispered back, which made Dean nodded in appreciation. He hoped his brother was getting lucky, for his own good.

-Alright, fellas, we're leavin'- Danielle said, one hand on the doorknob, her bag in the other- we'll call when we get there, and you call if you've got a case, let us know where you're headin'-

-Will do, baby- Dean agreed, and kissed her again, causing Emma and Sam to run away. They stopped when they reached Isobel's truck. They had to give it back, and that was the perfect opportunity. Emma opened the back seat door and threw her bag in. She grabbed her gun, leaning inside the car, which gave Sam and awesome view. She was wearing a black and short Ramones T shirt and low cuts jeans, held up by a belt covered in strikeouts. She had her usual leather jacket in, and when she pulled back and put her gun on her inside pocket, Sam had to play smooth, not wanting to give himself in.

-Okay, Dexter- she told him, looking straight into his eyes- Take care, and don't do anythin' stupid-

-Same for you-

-What the hell could we do? We're goin' to the middle of nowhere to see our grandmother! It doesn't get any boring than that- Sam smiled at her and shook his head. He saw Danielle walking with Dean towards the car and looked at Emma

-Drive safe- he said, and grinned kindly at her, which made her heart skip a beat. She quickly shook her head, clearing her mind as he walked back to the house

-Call when you get there, don't forget- Dean told Danielle, and kissed her again. Emma sighed, threw Danielle's bag on the back seat next to hers, and got into the driver's seat, keys going to the ignition. She started the car and heard it purred.

-Oh yeah, darlin', give it to momma- she murmured, satisfied. Like Danielle, she felt an unusual passion towards cars that usually made her seem like quiet a catch to men. Until they discover she's crazy, that's when they say it's not worth it. They all did that, all except one. She shook her head again, and looked at Danielle. She was still in Dean's arms, lips locked. Emma horned and Danielle threw her a dirty look. She smirked at her cousin and leaned over the passenger seat, rolling down the window.

-You better hurry, Brandy, it's getting' late- she said, and her cousin smiled sarcastically at her.

-Bye- she muttered to Dean and kissed him once briefly. He helped her in and closed the door behind her

-Drive safe- He told them, and they both nodded. Emma started the car and drove off, leaving Bobby's house behind, Dean watching them as they left. He felt an uneasy feeling, but he still wouldn't tell her not to go. She needed to do this, he knew that. But still, that didn't mean he had to like it.

Emma was drumming her fingers on the steering wheel to the rhythm of "Rock the Casbah" by The Clash. Danielle didn't fell any special love towards punk music, she neither hated it. Though after a few hours of driving she got tired.

-Emma…- she complained, whining softly. Emma laughed, looking at her by the corner of her eye

-What?- she defended- I'm just tryin' to lift the mood for meetin' the witch- she explained and then brought one hand to cover her mouth. Danielle glared at her- Ooops, sorry!- she exclaimed- I meant bitch- she chuckled at her own joke and hit the gas. There was a gas station 5 miles away, and she needed to get some air, eat something, and fill the tank.

-You're makin' it harder- Danielle said- You know I don't wanna do this-

-I don't wanna do this either. I just got free of her and now I'm goin' back? On my own choice? I must be nuts- Emma retorted, making Danielle laughed

-I always knew you were- she replied. Emma chuckled and then sighed

-I know it's a pain in the ass, just, get it over with, so she wouldn't bother us again-

-You don't really think that, do ya?- Danielle asked, suspicious

-I love that woman, I do. She taught me tons of things, cool stuff, but, I know you don't wanna see her. But you have to-

-I know- Danielle sighed- Yeah, whatever, I'll probably buy a bottle of vodka on the way and she'd get my ass-

-Dani, the only addict she bothers is me- Emma told her- get over it, darlin', you're doin' it, then you can go back to your boyfriend- she smirked at that and Danielle punched her arm

-Shut up! Just 'cause you don't have a guy to fill your needs doesn't mean you have to be a bitch-

-It's in my DNA- Emma answered- Sorry- she shrugged and Danielle laughed.

They stopped by the gas station and got out. Emma filled the tank with gasoline while Danielle went to buy some food and drinks. They stretched their legs a bit, Danielle took another pain killer, preparing to spend the night trying to sleep in the passenger seat, and they continued their trip. They were half way to Mississippi now, maybe a couple more hours, depends on how fast Emma drove.

-We've got a case, Sammy, pack up- Dean told his brother, who was looking through some of Emma's books. He did that when she wasn't around, trying to understand her magic, but he didn't. He looked up to Dean and frowned

-What case?-

-Chuck texted me- He replied- he needs us in Pennsylvania ASAP-

-What for?-

-Didn't say- Dean shrugged- said it was a life or death thing- Sam was confused but closed the book, and got up, sighing.

-I'll be ready in ten- he told Dean, and walked upstairs.

-Yeah, I'm gonna call Dani-

-Hmm-mm- Sam nodded, but didn't seem to care. That made sense, since they didn't know what the hell this case was about. And, they had more important things to worry about, like the fucking devil perhaps. He sighed, and ran a hand through his hair. Next, he pulled out his cell phone and dialed Danielle's number. It'd been a day since they left, they should be pretty close to Mississippi right now.

-Hello?- A female voice, that wasn't Danielle's, answered

-Emma?- he asked, frowning

-Well, hello, terminator!- she said cheerily- what's up?-

-Why you've got Dani's phone?-

-She's sleepin', didn't want to wake her- she replied and Dean nodded, though she couldn't see him

-Alright, well, tell her we'll be in Pennsylvania for a couple of days. We're headin' that way right now- he told her

-Pennsylvania? – She repeated- why? What's up there?- He didn't answer. He thought about it for a second. What was in Pennsylvania? He didn't know. She misunderstood his silence and apologized

-Sorry, didn't want to be a pain, I'll tell her- she said- is that all?- Dean felt bad for a second, but decided it was easier to leave it like that

-Yeah, that'd be all- he told her- tell her to call me when you arrived-

-Will do. Bye, Dean-

-Bye- he heard her hang up and closed his phone and put it back in his pocket.

-Okay, let' go- Sam spoke from the doorway, startling him

-Jesus, Sam!- he complained- you ever heard of knocking?-

-What for? There's no door- Dean stared at him. He was right; there was no door to the living room

-Shut up- he muttered as he walked pass his brother- let's go- he threw his bag over his shoulder and went over to the Impala. He left Bobby a note, since he was still asleep. As he drove off, his mind kept going back to Danielle, and how she was doing. He sighed, and turned on the radio, keeping the volume up so Sam wouldn't ask questions. It was a precaution, nothing else.

-Dani, Dani!- Emma shook her cousin awake

-What?- Danielle mumbled, her eyes still close

-We're almost there- Emma told her. That woke her up pretty fast. She sat straight in the seat and looked ahead. Definitely, they were close to Hattiesburg,they home town. Danielle sighed.

-I don't wanna do this- she admitted, looking at Emma with puppy eyes.

-Dani…- Emma warned- we're already here. Besides, we need to spare some time till the guys can come get us- That got Danielle's attention. She turned to her cousin and stared at her

-What you're talkin' about?-

-Um…- Emma sighed- Dean called, you were sleepin', he said they were headin' to Pennsylvania for a case-

-He said what was it about?-

-Nop- Emma shook her head. Danielle rested her head against the seat

-Fine. He said how long it'll take?-

-Nop- Emma repeated- he didn't say much at all, only to tell you that. I know the procedure, we'll call when we're ready, and they'll come save us from bad old Grams-

-I guess- Danielle muttered- the problem will be if the case takes longer than a few days-

-Why?- Emma looked at her cousin confused

-'Cause I'll be tryin' to kill myself by then- she replied

-Don't be such a drama queen- Emma complained- we'll handle her, we always do-

-You always do- Danielle replied- I haven't seen her in years-

-She's not that bad-Emma murmured

-Em, you don't know what happened with us, do ya?-

-No…- Emma admitted- but I'm willin' to listen if you wanna tell me- Danielle sighed

-It's a long story- she told her

-Dani, I'm not buyin' it- Emma said- we've been through hell recently, why don't you just explain what the hell is wrong with you and Grams that makes you so damn stubborn when it comes to her-

-She fucked up, Em- Danielle spoke with a cold and hard voice- you remember how mom and Aunt Liv were-

-Yeah, they were pretty close-

-And pretty crazy- Danielle added- you're a pro at this. Grams doesn't like witches, and Liv, was a witch-

-I know- Emma nodded her head. It was still painful to think about her mother

-And my mom was goin' down that road quickly. She told them to get lost and that was before we were even born-

-Then how you know that?-

-Mom didn't have a choice but to tell me. I don't wanna brainwash you, Em, but it's because of her that my father died-

-How? How could it possibly…-

-My dad sold his soul for my mother-

-Why?- Emma asked, shocked

-My mom couldn't have kids. And they wanted kids. He sold his soul to have me, and ten years later, the demon came to collect-

-A demon? A crossroads demon, right?-

-Mmm-mm-Danielle nodded

-And why you said it was Isobel's fault?-

-She cursed my mom, and yours too- she told her- she's the most hypocrite bitch I've ever known. She was a witch herself when our moms were born. And she didn't want the Cobain gift spreadin' around. So she cursed her daughters-

-How did my mom got out?- Emma inquired, her eyes hard and expressionless

-She did a counter curse- Danielle answered- your mom was a very powerful witch, Emma. They decided the Cobain clan deserved another generation-

-We're all a bunch of bitches, aren't we?- Emma questioned- our whole fuckin' family is fucked up, and we're all selfish sluts who do the impossible to fuck the others up-

-Yeah- Danielle admitted, there was no point in deny it- but we don't have to-

-I know- Emma let out a heavy breath- I don't want kids, and you don't either. That part is covered-

-But?-

-But I'm gonna go back to practice witchcraft soon-

-You're afraid it'll suck you back in- Danielle stated

-I'm more afraid I hurt somebody tryin' to do the right thing- Emma corrected- I don't care if I go Dark Vader as soon as I touch my spell book, it worries me that maybe I won't be able to gank Lucifer-

-You wanna do what?- Danielle snapped, staring at her cousin- how do you plan on killin' the freakin' devil?-

-I'm still not sure- Emma replied- but there's gotta be a way. And I'm gonna find it-

-Emma, that's crazy. And you don't know the entire story-

-True, but you're gonna tell me as soon as arrive at Gram's house. There's no way around it, I need to know-

-Yes, you do. But not to use it on your little suicide mission-

-We're all in a suicide mission- Emma said-And I'm not afraid of dyin'. I'm afraid of lettin' the world alone-

-You can't do it alone- Danielle told her after a few minutes of silence- there's gotta be a way to help you. I dragged you into this, it's only fair-

-Dani, you almost got killed by a sadistic demon, that I'm pretty sure works for Lucifer- Danielle's mouth fell open at her cousin's statement. She was dead on, but she didn't seem to be 100 percent sure.

-How you figured?- Danielle asked

-He's gotta be Lucifer's bitch. There's no way a demon that powerful kidnaps you and doesn't kill you. What did he want?- she asked rhetorically but Danielle's heart was beating faster and faster. Emma pretty much deduced all that by herself, who knew what could she do if she knew everything?

There was silence in the car for the next two miles. They reached Hattiesburg around 3 p.m. Emma drove her grandmother's truck through town, the place was quiet, everyone there taking a nice nap to avoid the dryness of the autumn.

-Hasn't changed one bit, uh?- She asked in a whisper. Emma nodded

-They're all still small town fatsos and bitches. But they sure as hell grab your ass when you give 'em their fuckin' drinks- Emma spat

-Fuckin' drinks?- Danielle inquired, confused

-I needed cash, and I know how to mix a drink or two- she answered nonchalantly. Danielle shook her head

-And Isobel let you do this?-

-Yeah, I'm a big girl, Dani- Emma scoffed

-With your history, I'm surprised, that's all-

-You wouldn't let me, would ya?-

-I would- Danielle defended- but I'd keep an eye on the jackasses that touch you. And maybe use my favorite knife on them- she smiled sarcastically and Emma chuckled

-You're the boss- Emma told her, still laughing. The best part was, that Danielle was telling the truth. They didn't have secret, but they respected each other's opinions. Which meant that they trusted each other, and that was good in a job like this.

Emma parked the car outside Isobel's house. It was a small construction, the typical southern house, with a nice porch and a small yard before it. Emma killed the engine and looked at Danielle.

-You ready?- she asked, smiling

-As I ever gonna be- She replied, and turned around, then hissed in pain

-I'll grab the bags, get out, c'mon- she urged her cousin to leave the car. Danielle sighed and did as she was told.

Emma put the keys in her jacket's pocket and grabbed both hers and Danielle's bags, throwing them over her shoulders, one in each. Danielle was waiting for her on the porch, just standing there. Emma put a gentle hand on her shoulder, showing her support, and then, she knocked.

It took Isobel a few minutes to answer. Maybe she was sleeping, or maybe she was just being a bitch. She opened the door and stared at her granddaughters for what seemed like ages. Finally, it was too much for Emma and she broke the silence

-I brought your Liz to ya in one piece- she said, grinning lightly, referring to Isobel's truck. Danielle was staring deep into her grandmother's eyes that were bright with feelings she didn't understand.

-I see that- Isobel answered, looking at the car behind them. She smiled sweetly and moved away so they could come in. She didn't look her age, at all. While Emma and Danielle entered the house, Danielle studied the woman. She was still as young and vital as she remembered. Her blond hair was short but nice, silky looking and shiny. The usual Cobain's blue eyes sparkled with interest when she saw them standing outside. Her body wasn't the one of a lady in her mid sixties, more like a lady in her mid forties. That was because of her life style, and, maybe other things she did, Danielle didn't know, and didn't want to. As far as she knew, it ran in the DNA. The females of her family had a pretty amazing beauty that came with the unique gift they shared.

-Well, I'm glad my truck made it here- Isobel broke the silence this time, as they stood in the living room, just looking at each other.

-Yeah, you know I'm a woman of honor- Emma replied and Isobel chuckled kindly. Danielle's eyes widened in surprise. She sounded exactly like her mother when she did that. God, they were more similar that she wanted to admit. And she was fine ignoring that for the last ten years. Damn it. She didn't want to be there.

-C'mon, girls, you must be starvin'- Isobel said with a heavy southern drawl- I've got some roast beef on the oven- she walked into the kitchen, leaving them alone. Emma turned to look at Danielle

-Are you okay?- she asked, frowning

-Been better- Danielle muttered. She suddenly had an idea, and an excellent excuse to take a break-I'm gonna call Dean- she told Emma, who grimaced

-Fine- she murmured- I'm gonna take the bags to my room-

-Your room?- Danielle asked, raising an eyebrow in a sarcastic gesture

-Yeah, you know, you can't sleep in the couch for two years- Emma smiled at her and left, following a narrow hall to her room. Danielle sighed, took out her cell phone, and stepped outside. She went to the back yard, and stopped dead on her tracks when she saw it. She vaguely remembered how it looked when she was a kid. The garden with dozens of lilies and roses, the big maple tree, the tiny flowerpot with the lotto flower. The same lotto flower she had tattooed on her foot. And the cherry tree, on the right corner, where they sat in summer's afternoons to enjoy the breeze and warmth.

Danielle shook her head. She had good memories in that house. She sighed again, and went to sit on the big patio chair under the cherry tree and dialed Dean's number. He picked up on the second ring.

-Hello?- his grave voice greeted

-Hi, handsome, how you're doin'?- she replied, smiling to herself

-Hey, baby, what's up?-he sounded kinda nervous, or maybe annoyed?

-Are you alright? You sound weird…- Danielle said

-Yeah, fine, just, you wouldn't believe where we are-

-Try me- she dared. She leaned against the chair's back and listened carefully. Dean sighed

-Remember the prophet I told you about?-

-Chuck? Yeah, I remember- she answered

-Okay, so, the books he writes, there're fans-

-I know, Dean, get to the point-

-We're at a "Supernatural convention"- he finally admitted. Danielle couldn't help but laugh-Oh that's so not funny- he groaned

-My God, I'd love to see that!- Danielle sat straight on the chair, her mood improved

-It's a nut house- Dean told her- they're freaking insane-

-Don't be such a buzz killer- Danielle scolded- they're havin' a good time-

-Bet they are- he muttered under his breath

-How the hell did you end up there, anyway?- she inquired

-Long story- Dean replied- but I'd kill to have Emma here right now-

-Why's that?-

-There's a fan girl that has the hots for Sammy- he chuckled-it'd be hell of a lot fun to see her against Emma-

-Sure it'd be- Danielle agreed, smiling-wish we would be there-

-Me too- Dean said and sighed- how you're holdin' up?-

-We just got here- Danielle told him- but it's a pain in the ass still-

-Try to stay calm and don't kill anybody- Dean joked

-I'll try-Danielle replied sarcastically- okay, so, I call you when I want you here, or, better if you call me when you two finish up there-

-Yeah, that'd be right. It's gonna take us a few days to make it there-

-I know- Danielle said with a tired voice- I'm already resistin' the urge to kill myself-

-Don't, it's fun to have you around- he replied- and, as soon as we finish this job…

-Wait, so you've got a job? There? What is it?-

-Ghost- He answered simply- we just have to figure some things out, it shouldn't take us too long-

-Alright then, finish your ghost-y job and we'll be waitin'-

-I'm sure you will- she could practically see the smirk on his lips- okay, I'm gonna hang up now, save Sammy from the crazy fan-

-You do that- she told him laughing- tell her he's got a punk chick with anger issues behind him-

-Will do, baby, will do- Dean said, laughing as well- okay, take care, call me tonight-

-Okay, bye Dean, tell Sam I say hi-

-Yeah, talk you later-

-Talk ya later, good luck with your ghost-

-Thanks- he said sarcastically and hung up. Danielle closed her phone and sighed loudly.

-Dani?- She heard Emma's voice calling- Dani?-

-I'm out here!- she yelled back

-What you're doin' here?- Emma asked, walking over to her side

-I just hung up with Dean-

-Yeah? Everythin' okay?-

-They're on a Supernatural convention and they're huntin' a ghost- she told her, smiling- and there's a fan girl followin' Sam around like he's freakin' Brad Pitt- she rolled her eyes and Emma smirked.

-Wish I could be there-Emma said with a pout and then laughed-Anyway, let's go eat somethin'- she wrapped her arm around Danielle's shoulder and they walked inside. When Isobel saw them, she smiled. Despite her past actions, she was happy and proud of her girls. They were doing well, considering everything they went through.

-Girls, come sit, it's gettin' cold- Isobel called

-We're comin'- Emma replied and they sat on the kitchen table-mmmm, smells good, Bell-

-Glad you think so- her grandmother answered, smirking. She was young at heart, that was for sure. They ate in silence for a few minutes. Emma and Danielle were definitely starving, and the food was really good.

-So, when are you goin' to tell 'em what Astaroth said?- Isobel let out and Danielle chocked on her beer. Emma was better, she chocked on a piece of meat.

-What the fuck are you talkin' about?- Danielle snapped, glaring at her grandmother

-Watch your language- Isobel scolded. Danielle stood up, making the chair fall behind her with a low thud

-You watch your back, I'm goin' to kill you!- she hissed

-Hey, hey, stop- Emma told her, standing up and wrapping her arms around her, preventing from things to go too far

-You have to tell them, Danielle-

-And you have to shut up!- she yelled- you miserable bitch! You left us alone when mom and aunt Liv died, and now, you're playin' sweet old Grams? Fuck you, nobody believes it!-

-I taught your cousin very important things Danielle, be careful what you're sayin'-

-Oh yeah? Think you did just an amazin' job? She's in pain, she's sufferin' because she can't be herself, because you don't trust her! She's better off without you, Isobel- Her voice reached a low menacing tone, and Isobel, for the first time in her life, backed away. Her granddaughter's words were full of rage, and so true. That was what hurt the most, that they were true.

-Enough!- Emma shouted, letting Danielle go- Enough already! This isn't about me, or your supportive actions, Isobel- she told her- this is about you, Danielle, and I'm not leavin' this fuckin' room until you tell me what the hell is goin' on!-

-Emma…-

-Don't "Emma" me!- she snapped- tell me what the demon said, or, God help me, I'm goin' to rip your limbs one by one, Danielle-

They stared at each other for an eternity. Isobel stood there, watching them. They seemed to be communicating with their eyes, both that ocean blue that was shadowed now. Danielle's by pain and hurt, and Emma by rage and pain. Finally, Danielle gave up. She ran a hand through her hair and spoke softly.

-You already saw it, didn't ya?- she asked Isobel, who looked at her and nodded slowly. She turned to Emma then- you wanted to know why he didn't kill me, and instead he tortured me?- Emma nodded too, her rage decreasing- he needed me for a ritual, that Lucifer wants to do-

-What kind of ritual?- Emma asked, her heart pounding fast against her chest. She could hear her cousin's voice, low and pained, and she hated it

-He wants to bring Lilith back-

-Lilith?- Emma inquired- the demon Sam killed?-

-The one and only- Danielle said- but for that, he needs me to fully give myself to her, he needs my power to help the ritual-

-So we're like the boys? You need to say "yes" and all that shit-

-Exactly-

-Why didn't you tell me?- her voice was hard and sharp

-I, can't drop that on you. Listen, it's stupid, I know. But I was supposed to be takin' care of you, and not the other way around-

-Dani…-

-Listen! That's one of the reasons. I'm afraid that if you step in, he'll take you and not me-

-Why?- her eyes were shining with the afternoon sun. Danielle looked at her seriously

-I'm not a witch, Em. I'm not as powerful as he thinks. If he met you, he'd want you. And I'm not takin' that risk-

-She's right- Isobel suddenly spoke

-How in hell is she right?- Emma asked, staring at her grandmother

-You're in danger if he meets you. And getting' closer to his vessel isn't the wisest idea, either-

-What the fuck are you talkin' about now?-

-Emma, I know what you're thinkin', and what you're feelin', okay? I know you care about Sam Winchester, and he cares about you. That's why it isn't a good idea. It will put you both in danger-

-You know what wasn't a good idea? Comin' here!- she yelled, and stormed out to the back yard. Danielle and Isobel watched her leave.

-I told you so…- Danielle muttered under her breath and went after her. Which left Isobel alone in the kitchen. She wondered how on Earth she could mess things up so much. She had her chance with her daughters and failed. Now she had her chance with her granddaughters, and she was failing miserably.

-Em?- Danielle called- Emma?-

-Get the fuck out, Danielle- Emma snapped. She was sitting on the ground, staring at the maple tree. To be more precisely, she was staring at the words carved in the trunk of the tree, the words they carved when they were young, in a hot summer night, when their mothers left them there to do a job. She still remembered that night perfectly.

-Em…- Danielle tried again. But this time, there was no answer. She sighed and sat next to her cousin. It hurt her body to do so, but she didn't complain. After a few long minutes in silence, Emma finally spoke.

-You know what bothers me the most?- she asked, not really waiting for an answer- the fact that you both still want to protect me. It makes me wanna hit you with a baseball bat and bury you alive- She sighed loudly-I know I'm far from perfect or even from bein' a balance person, but I know I can do this- she turned to her cousin, staring into her eyes- Dani, what if the Colt doesn't work? What if we can't kill the devil with that? What if he gets Sam? Then we're fucked, totally fucked. 'Cause then the only answer will be tellin' "yes" to Michael, and I'm certain that you don't want to lose your boyfriend to some archangel that has brother issues-

-You're right- Danielle replied, looking away. She focused her gaze on the cherry tree that in that time of the year, was almost naked-I don't wanna lose Dean, and I don't wanna lose Sam. But Em, it'll take us month to figure a way to kill Lucifer. If we find the Colt and it doesn't work, fine, there's no other option, but till then, please, don't do it. I'm beggin' here, darlin', don't do it. Because there's so much drama I can take. If somethin' comes up, I need you in the battle field-

-I know- Emma said with a small smile playing on her lips- but I will find a way-

-I trust you- Danielle told her- I do. And I don't know what the hell she meant with the whole Sam cares about you thing, but, if that's true, then awesome. But don't get sidetracked. Do it for you, and don't think just in savin' him. We will all worry about that, not just you-

-I see how much Dean loves Sam, and I know how much Sam loves Dean. I'm not gettin' in the middle. I'm not. But if I can save Sam, and you, let's not forget about that, then I'll do it without blinkin'-

-I guessed that much- Danielle murmured- You wanna play hero here, don't ya? You know it's not your responsibility to save everyone-

-True. But I want to. I want to keep my cousin, and a nice specimen of mankind- she smirked- I haven't done anythin' with Sam, Dani, but that guy deserves a chance. His entire life was fucked up-

-Yours was too- Danielle countered- the four of us together are like gasoline and a match, a disaster waitin' to happen. And hell, I can't get myself to care- she smiled at her cousin and they both chuckled- I trust you- she repeated- but you're gonna have to trust me. Anythin' you're doin', you're doin' with me, understood?-

-Yes, ma'am- Emma nodded- You really think Lucifer might change his mind about the ritual?-

-It's a possibility I don't wanna face- Danielle answered- but we have to check that ritual, see what is it about- Emma turned to stare at Danielle

-You're actually lettin' me practice witchcraft?- she asked sarcastically- No, wait. You're actually supportin' me to do so- She scoffed- you're desperate-

-Yes, I am- she admitted- and I don't want any surprises. If we know what Lucifer plans to do, he'd be less likely to surprise us. And it might be an advantage-

-Sure it'd be- Emma agreed- I have a good idea as to where to start. But you're not gonna like it-

-We're gonna go see Syd, aren't we?- Danielle inquired, resigned. Emma jumped to her feet, and helped Danielle up. She looked at her smirking

-Yeah, we're headin' for Jackson tomorrow mornin', bright and shine, sleepin' beauty- Danielle sighed in defeat

-Fine- they entered the house, and it was quiet. Isobel was in her room, the kitchen was clean and tidy, and luckily, the bathroom was empty.

-Okay, Dani, I'm gonna take a shower, and then take a nap. But tonight, we're goin' out, Brandy-

-Seriously? You wanna go out to the pub you work in?-

-If that's what it takes- Emma replied, shrugging

-What it takes to what?-

-To get you to be the same old fun Brandy I know and love- she smiled and kissed her cousin's cheek. Emma walked away to her room, and Danielle decided to go take a walk.

She stepped outside, closed the door behind her, and started walking. She didn't know where she was going, but it felt nice to be alone for once. She started humming a Rolling Stones song as she entered town. The shops were opening after the mid afternoon nap, and people were gathering around the few bars and cafes. The town looked alive for the first time she remembered. When she got to Main Street she waited for the light to turn green. As she stood there, she thought she saw someone across the street, looking at her.

"I'm goin' nuts" she thought to herself. She hadn't specially watched many movies lately, but that was the typical scene of a bad drama film. The guy watching the girl from the other street, waiting for something to happen, for her to chase him. She shook her head, trying to clear it. But as she looked up again, the man was still there. She knew who it was. And she didn't like it one bit.

Finally, the light turned green and she walked, decided, to meet him. When she was in the middle of the street, a truck passed by, ignoring the red light for the traffic and almost hit her.

-Jesus fuckin' Christ!- she yelled, backing away in a daze. She followed the truck with her eyes, and shook her head again. A few customers from a little bar in the east corner came to her, asking if she was alright. She nodded, and told them she was okay. They left her alone after a few minutes, but by then, the man she was looking for was already gone.

Danielle sighed, and decided to go back to Isobel's house. She had to shower and rest a bit. The walk home took her less time, and her calmed mood was broken. She was now unease knowing who was in town, and knowing who they were going to see tomorrow morning. She felt like her life was always spinning around, and leaving her stunned behind.

-Where were you?- Emma asked her as soon as she entered the house.

-Takin' a walk- she answered simply. Emma studied her for a minute

-Somethin's up- she stated- what happened?-

-Nothin'- Danielle replied- I just, I'm tired, and I need a shower. Plus, I'm not too excited about seein' Syd-

-Too bad- Emma told her. She was drying her wet hair with a towel- you know it's the only way-

-Doesn't mean I have to like it- Danielle retorted

-Amen, sister- Emma said and went to the kitchen, probably to grab a beer or something to eat. Isobel was nowhere to be seen, and Danielle took that as a good sign. She went to Emma's room, grabbed some underwear from her bag, some things to clean her wounds and she kicked her shoes off. She got into the bathroom and into the shower in a second. The hot water helped her relax, and she forgot about the little incident in town.

An hour later, Emma was cleaning Danielle's wounds the best she could, and patching them up. Danielle was laying on one of the beds in Emma's room, and she was only on her jeans and bra, her torso showing off her cuts and stabs marks.

-Oh my God!- They heard Isobel's gasp and turned around, both at the same time. Danielle sighed in annoyance and turned back around, ignoring her. Emma returned to her actions and finished patching Danielle up.

-How…? What…? What happened to you?- Isobel asked, still in shock. Seeing her granddaughter like that broke her heart, and that was a difficult thing to do

-You know, when you're bein' held hostage by a sadistic son of a bitch, this is what happens- Danielle got up and put on a red tank top, that revealed a few of her cuts, that were now almost healed, and a part of her Phoenix tattoo.

It was almost 8 p.m, ant they were heading into town for some night fun. Or so Emma said.

-I'm ready- Emma told Danielle. She was wearing her usual hot jeans and biker boots, with a black short tank top, and her favorite leather jacket. She had her hair in waves falling down her back, and she wasn't wearing too much makeup, just the usual eyeliner and red lipstick.

Danielle was almost the opposite from her cousin. She wore tight light blue jeans, a red tank top that wasn't too long, or too short, but that if she stretched, it would rise up and show her hip tattoo and belly cuts. She had a jean jacket on with her black boots. Her hair was tied up in a half bun, some locks falling down her back, and her blonde fringe to a side.

-Wait, where're you goin'?- Isobel asked frowning

-Out- Danielle answered- don't wait up- she said and grabbed her purse, walking out the door. Emma just grabbed her cell phone, wallet and knife, and put them in her jacket's pockets. She nodded to Isobel and followed Danielle.

They didn't want to take Isobel's truck, so they walked.

-We're goin' to Papa John's- Emma told her cousin

-Papa John? That's where you worked?- she raised her eyebrows at Emma in a sarcastic gesture

-Shut up, it paid the bills-

-Whatever you say, Gin- Danielle replied, holding up her hands. Emma glared at her and punched her arm lightly

-Don't call me Gin- she hissed and Danielle smirked

-Don't call me Brandy- she retorted. They stared at each other, and then sighed at the same time.

-Fine- they said in unison. And at that they had to laugh.

-I'm gonna call Dean- Danielle stated

-Okay, take your time- They were already in town, and the night breeze was caressing their hair lightly. For a Saturday night it was pretty crowded. Emma dragged Danielle to a little café and ordered two green teas with bagels. Danielle looked at her skeptically but accepted the food and drink.

They were sitting outside, enjoying the night. Danielle took out her phone and dialed Dean's number. Strangely, he didn't pick up. She left a message, telling him to call her, and then she hung up.

-Troubles in paradise?- Emma inquired, taking a sip of her tea. Danielle shrugged in response, taking a bite at her bagel

-Don't know. He didn't answer. Maybe he's busy with the ghost or somethin'-

-Maybe- Emma agreed. They ate in silence and then paid. Emma got in Papa John's bar and smiled widely. She loved that place. Despite what Danielle said, she loved the place.

-Emma!- and they loved her- Emma Cobain! Well, I'll be damned- said a male voice with a southern drawl. That was John, the owner of the bar. He almost ran to meet her. He hugged her tight, lifting her from the floor. Danielle watched in awe.

-It'd been ages, girl!- he told her, pulling away- Thought you left to look for greener grass- he smirked and Emma chuckled

-Can't stay away too long- she replied and turned to Danielle-John, you remember my cousin Danielle, don't ya?-

-Danielle? Juli's daughter? Hell yeah! Your momma saved my business 15 years ago- his smile fell- sorry for your lost, kid-

-Thanks- Danielle said politely

-Okay, so, I guess you aren't here to work, are ya?-

-Nope, we're here to have some drinks and relax- Emma replied- so if you don't mind, I'd love a table- she eyed the pool table longingly- and a shot at pool wouldn't hurt me- she smirked seductively and John laughed

-No problem- he said- but if you left my clients without cash, rounds' on you-

-Sure thing- Emma told him, chuckling- now, I'd love some beers and a bottle of tequila- John nodded and turned to walk away, but she stopped him- I want a good tequila, not that shit you give to the drunk faces here-

-You got it, Em- he replied and walked away. Emma wrapped an arm around Danielle's shoulder and led her to a booth in the furthest corner, near the pool table. They sat down and their beers arrived a minute later. While they drank, Danielle checked the people out. There were a few guys playing pool, some girls in cowboy boots sitting at the bar, some couples in a few tables far from them, and that was pretty much it.

They chatted and drank for almost an hour while they waited for the pool table. Once in a while, Danielle checked her phone, but nothing from Dean. They finally got tired of waiting and decided to spice things up a bit. They took a shot of tequila each and got up. They left their jackets on the booth, and walked over to the pool table, where two guys were playing, beer in hand. They weren't bad looking, but nothing compared to Sam and Dean.

-Hello, boys- Emma greeted in a southern accent. They both looked at them and smiled

-Hey there- one of them said. He was normal height and size, light brown hair, and he wore dark jeans with a black T shirt. The other one was wore lighter jeans, biker boots and a Metallica T shirt. That was just perfect for Emma.

-You're up for a little challenge?- Emma asked, raising her eyebrows in a sexy manner. The guys looked at each other.

-Sure, sugar, what you've got in mind?- the one with the Metallica T shirt inquired

-Two games, me against you, her against your friend- she pointed to Danielle, who was smiling sexily at them-three hundred on the table-

-Three hundred?- the Metallica guy questioned- wow, you don't like things halfway, do ya?-

-Nop- she bit her bottom lip and the guy swallowed hard

-Okay, you're on- he said and took three hundred dollars from his pocket. Emma smirked at Danielle, and took out three bills from her back pocket. Danielle and the other guy backed away, leaving Emma and Metallica guy to play alone.

-So, sweetheart, I didn't hear your name- he told her, smiling in a way that was supposed to be charming

-That's 'cause I never told you- she replied and smiled as his face fell a little- I'm Dani- she stretched her hand and he took it, and kissed it softly

-Nice to meet you, Dani. I'm Ray. And that is my brother Max-

-Brothers, uh? Could've fooled me- she replied. Ray shrugged

-That's what people say- he looked into her eyes, his a deep brown, somehow similar to chocolate-How about a drink?- he asked her

-Sounds good- she answered, smiling. He put a hand on her lower back and led her to their table. Emma watched with concern but decided her cousin was old enough to handle it. She continued to kick Max's ass in pool. Luckily, the guy was a good loser.

-So, Dani- Ray started, taking a sip of his beer- you're from around here?-

-Born and raised- she replied, checking her phone. No calls.

-I've never seen you before-

-I've been workin' in California for a few years now- she told him cryptically

-I see- he nodded- what you do for a livin'?- She smiled at him, not really wanting to answer. And, thank God, her cell phone rang then. She checked the ID.

-Sorry, I've gotta take this- she excused herself and walked out

-Hi, baby, how you're doin'?- she greeted

-Hey, Dani, sorry for not calling you before, been busy- Dean told her

-I figured- she replied- so, caught the ghost?-

-Caught the ghost- he said- and, you won't believe what we found out-

-What?- she leaned against the wall, taking a deep breath, the cold air clearing her head a bit

-We've got a lead on the Colt- he told her. She could see the smile on his lips. She straightened up

-Are you serious? How? Where is it?-

-A demon named Crowley has it- he said- we're driving to Mississippi right now, should be there tomorrow night-

-Okay- she replied, thinking they still had time to make it to Jackson- Whoa, this is so crazy-

-Tell me about it. We finally found a lead, and if Cass was right, this is what we need to kill the devil-

-I hope Cass's right- she told him

-Me too- he agreed- but let's calm down a bit and take things easy. As soon as we got you guys we're calling Cass, and he'll help us track down Crowley-

-Good idea- she saw Emma coming out of the bar, her face worried. She waved at her and she relaxed a bit. She walked over to her

-Who's that?- she mouthed

-Dean, baby, I've gotta go, gotta tell Emma the news-

-Sure thing, babe, be careful, okay? We'll be there tomorrow night- he paused- how are things with your grandmother?-

-As good as ever- she replied-but I'll live. Okay, talk you later, baby, take care-

-You too, bye- she hung up and closed her phone. The smile on her lips made Emma uneasy

-Dani, tell me what's goin' on, you're creepin' me out- Emma pleaded. Danielle kept smiling widely.

-They got a lead on the Colt- she said simply. Emma's mouth fell open

-Really? Where is it?-

-A demon named Crowley has it- Danielle answered- and they'll be here tomorrow night, so, we've got to hurry if we wanna see Syd-

-Yeah, what if we go tonight? We'll be there tomorrow mornin'- Emma suggested

-You're up to drive?-

-I can handle it-

-Or maybe we can hitch a ride? I'm not takin' Isobel's truck- Danielle stated. Emma seemed thoughtful for a second

-I know what we can do- she turned around and stormed back inside the bar. Danielle sighed. She knew what was on her mind, and, goddamn it, it was a good idea.

Danielle walked in and saw Emma talking to Ray and Max by the pool table. They looked suspicious, but she saw them nodded after a few mote words. Danielle smiled. She reached them just as they were about to leave the pool table

-So, we call the bets out?- She inquired, grinning at Ray sweetly

-Yeah, they're takin' us to see our sister in Jackson-Emma told her seriously- thank you guys, really-

-No problem, beautiful- Max replied, and put on his jacket. Ray did the same.

-Let's get goin' then- he said. Danielle and Emma put on their jackets, paid the drinks and walked out with them. Emma winked at John and he smirked, shaking his head.

-Whoa, this is your ride?- Danielle asked, stunned. She was looking at a black Mustang, a total classic. It was a hot car.

-Yeah, I fixed it myself, my dad gave it to me on my 16th birthday, and it was a bunch of pieces and metal. It took me two years to get it to run- Ray answered

-It looks good-Danielle complimented

-Well, get in then- he opened the back seat door for her and Emma, and they got in. Isobel was going to freak when she noticed they were gone, but they had to hurry if they wanted to get back before the boys.

It wasn't a long ride, but they slept a bit through it. They guys were nice, and Ray drove fast, kinda like Emma. When they reached Jackson, it was 6 in the morning and most of the stores were closed. But Emma knew a little coffee shop near Syd's tattoo parlor and that's where they went.

-Guys, really, thank you for drivin' us here- Emma said when they got out- I hope to see ya soon-

-You sure you don't want us to wait? How you're gonna go back?-

-We're stayin' a few days- Danielle stepped in- our sister just had a baby, and we're stayin' with her for a while- she lied smoothly, smiling softly at them

-Okay- Max nodded- congratulations for her, and, well, see ya later, I think-

-See ya- they waved and the guys left. Things turned out okay, luckily for them.

-So, Syd's store opens at 10 a.m, there's no way in hell I'm gonna wait that long. I'm goin' to stop by her house, it's just a few blocks from here- Emma told Danielle, as they drank their coffees, waking themselves up

-Seems right- Danielle agreed- but doesn't she live with Ryan now?-

-Yeah, but that's okay, I'll handle Ryan if I have to-

-Whatever you say. I follow your lead, and remember, I've got your back no matter what-

-Sounds nice- Emma grinned and took the last sip of her coffee. She left a twenty on the table and stood up- Okay, let's go then-

They walked the five blocks that separated Sydney's house from the commercial part of town in silence. Emma had given her knife to Danielle, just in case. When they arrived at Syd's house, it looked just like they remembered. Emma knocked on the door softly three times, and waited.

-Who's this?- A female voice asked from outside. It sounded husky with sleep and maybe a little drunk. They watched as Sydney opened the door and stared at them, not quiet recognizing them.

-Hey ho, Syd, long time no see- Emma greeted, smirking.

-Emma?- Sydney asked, shocked- holy fuck, Emma! What the hell are you doin' here?- she hugged Emma tightly, and then pulled away- My God, you're hotter than ever-

-Thanks- Emma chuckled and her eyes went to Danielle. That's when Sydney noticed her

-Saint Mary mother of Jesus!- Sydney exclaimed-Danielle? My God, girl, I've missed you!- she hugged Danielle tightly too, and then studied them for a few seconds

-Whoa, I'm so stupid, c'mon, get in-she hurried them inside. The house was a mess, but it wasn't dirty, just untidy. They sat on the kitchen chairs while she made some coffee.

-I heard you're hangin' with the Winchesters- Syd told them. She put the water and coffee on the coffee machine and turned around to face them- And I know what you're up to, Emma-

-You do?- Emma's eyes widened in fake innocence and Sydney laughed

-You were never a good liar- she said- and yes, what you want is in that table- she pointed to a tiny table near the fridge. On top of it there was the book Emma wanted- but you're gonna tell me what's goin' on if you want me to give it to you-

Emma and Danielle looked at each other. Sydney poured them some coffee and left the mugs in the table in front of them. She grabbed hers and took a sip, sighing.

-Tough night- she muttered as an excuse. Danielle finally nodded, and turned to Sydney

-Okay, Syd, here's the deal. We need to find a ritual, might be old, or maybe not-

-You know what's for?- Sydney took a seat in front of them, her light blue sparking eyes shining with interest

-It's a ritual to take over a body- Danielle answered carefully

-Wait- Sydney held her hands up- take over a body like…?-

-Like makin' a dead demon live inside a person-

-Like a possession-

-Somethin' like that- Danielle nodded- but it's more powerful. If the ritual works, the demon stays in that body forever-

-It's gotta be hell of a person then. Not everyone can hold a demon in forever-

-I know- Danielle admitted, sighing. Sydney stayed quiet for a while

-Okay- she said after her meditation- either you're in troubles- She looked at Emma- or you are- she looked at Danielle- either way, you need the book to find the ritual he'd be usin'-

-He? How you…?-

-I have my contacts to- Sydney answered-You grandmother called me a week ago, told me she need a ritual just like the one you described- she explained, Danielle and Emma stared at each other- and I've been lookin' for it ever since-

-You found anythin'?-

-I found somethin' alright- Sydney got up and grabbed the big book she pointed earlier. She opened it almost in the middle. The pages were old and a brownish tone, but they looked sturdy. The book had a symbol in the cover, the same one Emma had tattooed on her wrist, and that Sydney had on her hip.

-Okay, here it is- she turned to book for them to see- this is the spell needed to summon the demon. You need a fairly powerful person to do it, but I guess Lucifer covers it-

-Yeah…- Danielle muttered as she read

-Isobel told me you were in danger, both of you-

-Why?- Emma inquired

-Lucifer wants Dani to be Lilith's vessel, right? But he also needs a powerful witch to say the spell-

-You think he'll use me?-

-I'm not sure- Sydney admitted-but from what Ryan and I managed to get from a few friends, he's already got a witch, or a sorcerer-At that word, Emma's head snapped up

-Sorcerer?-

-Yeah, it can be a man or a woman, we're not sure-

-Is that a bad thing?- Danielle asked, confused

-It depends- Sydney answered. Emma was too lost in her own thoughts-our circle is small, and we know each other. That means, we know who might or might not be Lucifer's witch-

-And?-

-And it's not lookin' good- Sydney admitted- the worst sorcerers or witches are also the most powerful-

-That sucks-

-Big time- Sydney agreed- Emma is one of the best, definitely, but this whole time she was out, the others gained control. We tried to keep her place, we knew she'd be back sooner or later- Sydney smiled sweetly at Emma- but it wasn't easy-

-I imagine- Danielle murmured- so, there's no way to know who's Lucifer's witch, then?-

-Yeah, ask him-

-Don't be a smart ass- Emma told her- I don't care who Lucifer's bitch is. The point here is that he already has a witch, so, I'm in no danger-

-He might want two- Sydney offered

-I don't care- Emma denied- I need to find a way to kill him-

-Kill the devil? Are you insane or plain stupid?-Sydney asked, her voice raising- you can't kill the fuckin' devil, Emmanuelle-

-Don't "Emmanuelle" me!- Emma snapped. She hated her whole name- there's have to be a way-

-There is- Danielle interrupted- and we're gonna find out if it works soon enough, Em, calm down-

-You're right, you're right- Emma was breathing hard, the whole thing getting to her. She didn't like to think about the possible witches or sorcerers that might fell in Lucifer's claws. She knew them all, and she knew they were in troubles.

-Dani, what are you talkin' about?- Sydney asked

-We have a way of killin' him. But we're not sure yet-

-What you mean you're not sure?-

-I mean, it might not work-

-Is the Colt, isn't it?- Danielle looked at Sydney with wide eyes- give me some credit, kid, I've been around longer than you-

-I know- Danielle said- you were my mom's second in command-

-Juliet was a crazy bitch, but she was good at what she did-

-She wanted me to stop this- Danielle told her- and I'm gonna-

-I'm sure you will, doll- Sydney smiled at her- And I'm gonna help ya- she grabbed the book again. She passed the pages with an inhuman speed, until she found what she was looking for.

-Listen to this- she said, and both Danielle and Emma paid attention-there's a sword, capable of killin' an angel-

-Yeah, Dean told me about it. Cass must have one of those- Danielle muttered

-Great- Sydney looked at them- but it won't kill Lucifer-

-Why not?-

-Lucifer is an archangel, you need more power than an angel killin' sword-

-Then what?- Emma inquired, annoyed. Sydney smiled again and looked another page of the book

-You know how clairvoyants can channel energy, right?-

-Yes- Danielle said carefully

-Well, you can channel power to the things too-

-Like a sword- Emma completed, her eyes shining in the morning light

-Bingo- Sydney nodded

-You mean I need to channel energy to a sword, and kill Lucifer with it?-

-It will work. The only problem, you need to get close enough, and you need a witch-

-Why a witch?-

-A witch can do an intensifyin' spell, upgrade the power to the sword ten times at least-

-So, that means we can kill the devil?-

-It's not that simple-Sydney told them-the spell requires a lot of your personal power, and it will drain you- she looked at Emma- and you can't do it alone. Dani has to channel the energy first. And that's not it. She has to find energy to channel, and you can't use the devil-

-Why not?-

-'Cause he'll kill you- Sydney answered simply-you can use his demons. But you need to be careful, evil energy may rub off on you more than you like-

-We're fucked- Emma stated

-Very much so- Danielle agreed

-Look, girls, I won't have you two givin' up, okay? I'm gonna give you the book, you know what Lucifer needs now. And, here's somethin' else you didn't know- she re opened the book in the page where the ritual was-he needs to be in his true vessel to do it-

-What?- Both Danielle and Emma shouted

-He needs to be in his true vessel. It's a matter of power. He's weaker now, that's why you have to kill him before he gets to Sam-

-Are you tellin' me that Lucifer's gonna be even more powerful than he is now?-

-Much more powerful- Sydney said- why do ya think they call it "Hell on Earth"?-

-I…- Danielle sighed- this sucks. Sam's never gonna go with it-

-He will. You just need to tell him in the right way-

-He's gonna kick my ass for not tellin' him what Astaroth said-

-Who's Astaroth?- Sydney inquired

-Nice little demon who kidnapped me, tortured me and told me Lucifer wants me to be his eternal bitch- Danielle answered

-Son of a bitch!- Sydney got up and stormed out of the kitchen. Emma and Danielle looked at each other confused. She returned a minute later, holding a bigger book in her hands

-Here- she said, putting the book in front of them- take this. It's the most complete demonology book I've ever seen-

-Okay…- Emma murmured- thanks-

-Anytime-

-Why you got so mad?- Danielle asked, suspicious

-I met him once- Sydney told them bitterly- son of a bitch killed my boyfriend-

-Your boyfriend?-

-I used to date a boy named Burton, when I was like, hell, 20. Astaroth killed him, in front of me and your moms-

-How…?-

-We were workin' a protection spell, and the fucker messed it up- Sydney's voice was hard and cold- I have a personal vendetta against the motherfucker-

-I believe you- Danielle said- and I'm not his biggest fan either-

-Yeah, I imagine- her eyes went back to their usual blue light and she grimaced- did he do that to you?- she pointed to a cut mark on Danielle's collarbone.

-Yes- Danielle nodded- among others-

-Fuck- Sydney exclaimed- you need to be careful-

-I try- she replied sarcastically- but, back to the point. We need to find that sword and practice the spell right? And my channelin'?-

-Yeah, that'd be right. And, it'd be awesome if you find who Lucifer's witch is-

-Yeah, I'll work on that- Emma told her

-Maybe I'll ask Cass- Danielle muttered

-Cass?- Sydney raised her eyebrows

-He's an angel, friend of Dean's-

-Oh, well, you have your good web of contacts, don't you, doll?- Sydney smiled- I'm proud of you both- she grabbed their hands and nodded- you're gonna make it, I'm sure of it-

Emma and Danielle left Sydney's house around 2 p.m. They had lunch with her and Ryan, and went through a few more details. Then she packed the books and told them to use them wisely. So now, they were in the bus station, waiting for the 2:30 bus to Hattiesburg. Danielle had called Dean around 10 a.m and they were close, near Tennessee. She didn't tell him where they were, she just told him to drive safe and be careful.

Once back in Isobel's house, the girls packed their bags, put the books in the bottom of Emma's leather bag, and showered and ate something. They told Isobel the guys would be there that night and she didn't reply. She just went to the kitchen and started cooking. When both Emma and Danielle were clean, in new clothes and comfortable, they went to talk to Isobel. They had to get over with it before the guys showed up.

-Isobel- Danielle called- Isobel?- she finally turned, her face expressionless

-What?- she asked

-We need to talk to you- Emma said

-Alright- she turned back to the food on the stove- talk- Danielle sighed, and threw Emma a tired look

-Okay…- she muttered- we're leavin' tonight, but we wanted you to know that we went to see Sydney and I'm goin' back-

-Goin' back where?- Isobel inquired, not facing them

-Back to practice witchcraft- Emma answered- is the only way to stop Lucifer-

-Oh…- Isobel exclaimed- I see- she tasted the sauce she was working on and put the spoon away, turning to them-well, I trust you girls, even if you don't trust me- they both backed away, shocked- and I know you'll do your best- she reached and grabbed their hands. They looked at her with wide eyes-I'm here if you need me, don't forget that. I used to be a witch once, I can still do things that will surprise you- she let go of them, but they stood there, frozen

-Your boys will be here in 2 minutes, go meet them outside- Isobel told them and pushed them outside the kitchen.

Emma looked at Danielle like she had just seen a ghost, or Elvis Presley singing in her room. They didn't have time to recover, because a minute later, the doorbell rang. Isobel's visions were very good; she was, after all, the best clairvoyant alive.

-Hey- Dean greeted Danielle as she opened the door. She smiled at him but didn't say anything

-Are you okay?- he asked, worried

-She's fine- Emma told him, wrapping an arm around her cousin- just, happy to see ya-

-Mmm-mm- he nodded, not convinced

-Well, terminator, come on in- she pushed Danielle to a side and they walked in.

-Hey, Dexter, how's life treatin' ya?- she smirked at Sam and he smiled back

-You know, I kinda missed you- Sam told her. She chuckled

-Sure you did- she replied- I'm one crazy bitch, and I bet I'm not as crazy as that fan of yours- he grimaced at her words and turned to Dean, who shrugged, his eyes focused on Danielle

-She wasn't that bad- Sam muttered- and anyway, she was the one who told us where the Colt is-

-You trust a crazy fan who doesn't have a life and gets off readin' your books?- Emma inquired sarcastically- Nice, Dexter-

-Drop it, Em- Danielle said and walked out of her embrace. She went over to Dean and kissed him, hard. He quickly wrapped his arms around her, hand on her hip, the other one entwined in her hair. Emma raised an eyebrow at them and shook her head

-Let's meet Grams, Dexter- she told Sam, taking his hand in his and dragging him to the kitchen

-Bell- Emma called-Bell!-

-Jesus! What?- the woman in the kitchen didn't look like a grandmother. Sam's mouth fell open when she turned around and face them, a smirk on her lips. She had the same ocean blue eyes as Emma and Danielle

-I want you to meet Sam- she gestured form her grandmother to him- Sam, Isobel, Isobel, Sam- He reached his hand out hesitantly and she gripped it hard

-Nice to meet you, boy- she said with a southern drawl, then she smirked at Emma-dinner will be ready in two minutes-

-Yeah, your two minutes usually means two seconds- Isobel laughed at that

-Now I'm serious, tell your cousin to get her ass here-

-Yes, ma'am- Emma smiled and walked out, dragging Sam with her. They passed the living room, and Dean and Danielle were still kissing

-Hey, porno star!- Emma shouted- dinner in two minutes!-

-Fuck you- she heard Danielle muttered and chuckled.

-C'mon- she took Sam to her bedroom. He stood there, watching his surroundings. But then he remembered he had a question for her

-How is your grandmother?- he asked simply

-65, and countin'- Emma replied, smirking lightly- doesn't look like it, does she?-

-No…- he murmured- she, well, she stays in shape-

-Whoa, wait!- she held up her hands in a stop gesture- if you wanna fuck my grandmother, this will be the last time you see me-

-What…?- he blushed and looked away from her, which made Emma grin

-No, I don't wanna do anything with your grandmother- he told her. She bit her bottom lip. She caught the implicit meaning of his words, and it caused her to smile in contentment. She walked over to him and pushed him so he fell on her bed, his eyes wide in shock. She smirked and straddled his lap, making him stiffen beneath her.

-So, if you don't want Bell, is there anythin' I can give you?- she whispered in his ear, and then she bit his lobe, making him shiver. His hands went immediately to her hips, and gripped her tight, lifting her black "Alice in Wonderland" Tshirt. He touched her soft skin and could've sworn she moaned. He was sitting in her bed, her on his lap, and God, he wanted to take her right there and then.

Emma's mouth went from his neck to his jaw, while he caressed her side softly. Her waist was so slim, that she almost fit in his hands. Slowly, he lifted her T shirt and ran his hands up her sides, teasing her body. She shivered from the touch and her mouth bit down on his neck.

-What the…?- they heard Danielle's voice and quickly turned to the door.

-Holy shit…- Dean muttered, coming behind Danielle

-You two havin' fun, I see- Danielle said and Emma hid her face in Sam's shoulder. He was in shock, and well, they interrupted a very delicate moment for him.

-Sammy, you're with me, bro?- Dean inquired, his voice teasing

-I'm fine- Sam muttered and pulled away from Emma, who was laughing her head off.

-What the…?- he began but she cut him off with a hard kiss. Danielle smirked and dragged Dean back to the kitchen.

-You're takin' me to the Impala tonight- she told him seriously-or you don't wanna know the consequences- her eyes sparkled with a mischievous glitter and he found himself smirking back at her

-Your wish is my command- he replied and Emma smiled in satisfaction

-Good boy- she patted his head and saw his eyes shine in the dim light. Suddenly, he spun them around on the bed, leaving him on top of her. Emma gasped in surprised and felt herself getting more excited by the second

-I'll show you a good time, baby- he said, hovering over her. Emma smirked and arched her back, making her breasts touch his muscular chest

-Bring it on, cowboy- She replied. She felt Sam's lips on hers and moaned in pleasure. They were so soft and hot, God, he felt good.

-Kids, dinner's ready! Get your asses here and none of what you're doin' in my house!- Isobel yelled at them. Sam pulled away from her, resting his forehead against hers

-The Impala- was the only thing Emma said. She pushed Sam up and jumped to her feet. She didn't say anything else, and Sam took that as a promise. He couldn't believe how excited he was. He was so pathetic, like he never did that before. Emma walked out, and stopped by the door

-You comin'?- she inquired, smiling. Sam nodded and followed her to the kitchen. When they entered the room, everyone was looking at them

-Shut it, Grams, I don't wanna hear you don't get laid since 1999- Emma joked, which earned her a slap on the head from Isobel

-You don't know half of it, dear- Isobel told her sarcastically

-Whoa, whoa, whoa, can't we eat in peace? I so don't wanna hear about your sex life- Danielle said, looking at Isobel, then at Emma- and yours either-

-Fine- Emma whined but winked at Sam playfully

-Oh, for fuck's sakes, get over it- Danielle muttered. Finally, they ate in peace, although not without a nice joke or innuendo from Emma or Danielle.

-Bye, Isobel- Danielle waved from the back of the Impala- We'll call if anythin' happens-

-You bet- Isobel replied- drive safe, kids-

-Bye, Bell!- Emma shouted, and blew a kiss to her grandmother, who chuckled in response

-Bye, Em!- she waved till they were out of view. Then she sighed. She really hoped the Colt would work. Otherwise, her granddaughters were in troubles.