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JPoV:

Belle was gone for a long time.

Too long. I wanted to go look for her, but I couldn't leave Charlie with Bobby.

Belle and I agreed that at least two people are to be with Charlie. He is a priority.

A car was coming down the driveway.

But when I checked to see if it's Bella I have to say no matter how bad it sounds I was disappointed. Sam and Dean were back.

On the bright side I can go search for her now. It was already dark, she's been gone for six hours.

I know how she gets when she's grocery shopping, but she's never been gone for this long.

Something is wrong.

After the holy water test I explained to the boys the situation. They agreed to watch Charlie and call me if Bella came home.

I checked my weapons and I turned to grab my jacket.

The door burst open with such force they cracked.

There she stood in all her glory. It was her, but it was not.

It was Bellas body yet I knew that was not her.

If anything the clothes were the first clue. She was wearing an incredibly tight shirt with a low cut. Her breast were almost spilling out of it. Then there was the skirt. In all the time we're together I saw Bella wear a dress once – at our wedding. This thing even made her wear heels!

Sky high heels on my wifes feet and stockings. Stockings! The ones that come to the thigh.

If that was my wife I'd be drooling. She was sexy as hell.

But that is not my wife.

That is something wearing my wife, as she put it like a prom dress.

»Hello John.« She, no! It said in a sexy voice.

When I pushed Dean with Charlie behind me and took a step back it acted like it was hurt.

»Aw, baby. Don't you want me?« It pouted.

I was still moving backwards pushing Dean with me.

It smirked then Bellas eyes turned yellow. »She said you'd never fall for my act. So I thought; why act at all?«

It was doing things to my wifes body no one but me should see.

Bellas body was moving sensually toward us. Her hand went to her hair then slowly down her neck and then her breasts and massaged them.

»Jesus.« Dean said behind me. »I so need to wash my brain out.«

I was fucking pissed.

Not only did it invade my wifes body but now it's violating her even more by putting her body on display before her children.

"What the fuck do you want?«

It ran a finger down my chest. »I want to play Johny.«

»Step away from him now!« I heard Sam say.

Where has he been. He disappeared when Bellas body apeared.

It laughed. »Sammy! Just who I wanted to see.«

It turned to him and started to walk to my son.

I didn't want to hurt Bella, but she'd never forgive me if I let her body hurt Sam in any way. Just before I could jump on it's back it turned and pinned me to the wall with a hand.

How in the fuck are we supposed to get out of this alive?

Dean was shielding Charlie from seeing anything in the room. He buried Charlies head in to his shoulder and kept it there with his hand.

»Dean, get out of here.« I whispered.

But it heard me. Dean only made a step to the door when it turned.

»Oh, no, no, no.« I wagged a finger in our direction, like we were naughty children. »You aren't going anywhere. I want all of my boys here.«

Bobby came out of nowhere and poured a bucket of what I 'm guessing was holy water on it.

Nothing happened.

It smiled cruelly. A kind of smile that looked wrong on my Belles face.

»Did you think something like that works on something like me?« It said.

Then it swung its hand in the air and Bobby flew through the room until he hit a wall where he collapsed. There was a thin line of blood runing down his face.

»I'm gonna kill you.« Sammy said.

»Oh, that would be a neat trick.« It smiled again. »This is fun. Your step mommy's here with me. She says 'hi' by the way.«

»Sam, Sammy…« It batted eyelashes at Sam. »You're going to be the only one to survive the night. I can't have you with a family.« It said, like it was obvious. »Why do you think mommy and Jess died; they were in the way. You are going to be my greatest accomplishment.«

I sucked in a breath. This has to be a nightmare.

»You know John.« It turned to me. »That demon you killed, the one in the ally. You know. The one you shot with your new toy.« It walked to Bobbys desk. »That was my son.«

Fuck.

I saw the way it moved, where it moved. It knew abot the devils traps. It knew where they were and it was avoiding them.

»So!« It clapped Bellas hands. »I'm gonna make mommy dearest tear your children here apart. She's gonna taste the iron in your blood.« It laughed evily.

I couldn't move.

Dean didn't dare put Charlie down, they were embracing tightly. Charlie knew something bad was happening. He was scared.

Hell, we all were.

It cocked its head. Smiled and then twirled its finger.

Sam screamed when he was pressed in the wall.

»Bella, please.« He pleaded. I don't know if that's gonna work.

It snorted. Guess I was right.

We had to do something.

It slowly started to choke Sam, or so I thought until he started to bleed from his mouth. It's causing him to bleed internally.

I saw with the corner of my eye Dean push Charlie to the corner. Charlie immediately sat down, turned towars the wall and covered his ears. So Dean planed something if he had Charlie do that. He slowly reached to the shelf where we put the Colt and took it out the box.

»Put it down, Dean.« It turned again. »We both know you won't shoot me.«

That may be true, but at least it stopped hurting Sam. He was starting to breathe again.

»I might, that's my little brother you're torturing.«

»Yes. But this is your step mother I'm wearing.« It smiled smugly. »The only mother figure you two have. Charlies mommy. And she really does love you all very much. It's disgusting!« It wrinkled Bellas nose.

»Maybe I'll let her live after this.« It sneered. »I can only amagine how she would suffer after she killed her family, all of her boys. In her mind even though she doesen't share your blood, you're still her sons.«

»You know Bella never really knew hate. She never hated anyone, ever.« It snorted. »Sure, she disliked people and she resented the vampires for leaving her defensles. But she felt it was her faul really, for trying to belong in a world she didn't.«

»She's not doing well with all the negative emotions that are runing through this body right now.« It laughed.

»But yet again, she feels like it's her fault. So, yeah. It think I'll let her live with the guilt. Just to see how long she lasts.« It turned to Sam again.

This time there was more blood.

»Mom. Mommy, don't let him hurt me. Please.« Sam choked out.

After what we heard how Bella feels about him and Dean I'm not suprised he tried that one. Sam loves her the same way.

Just for a second its hand shook, the eyes flickered brown. But it was too strong.

»Stop it!« Dean screamed.

»You kill me.« It glanced at Dean. »You kill mommy.«

»I know.« A shot rang out.

Dean shot it.

He shot it in the shoulder.

Everything was silent for a second and then Bellas body collapsed.

She looked at Dean and shook her head.

»It's still here Dean.« Bella said. » It' still alive. I can feel it inside me.«

I was finally able to move so I ran to her.

»No!« she screamed. »Shoot me! Straight to the heart, Dean! NOW!«

Dean was shaking his head.

Bella started to crawl to the center of the room. I wanted to help her, but everytime I came close she yelled at me to stop.

Once she was on the rug she turned on her back, laying down and catching her breath.

Smart girl. A devils trap was drawn under it.

I smiled, Sam got up. It was over.

Then she looked me in the eyes.

So much was said with that one look, so much love in those eyes.

With a speed I didn't know she had she reached under the rug and pulled out the knife Michael gave her.

»NO!« All three of us yelled together, but she already buried it inside her chest.

I fell on my knees beside her just as the orange electricity faded.

The demon was dead.

She smiled.

»No, no, no.« I pulled her to my chest. »Belle, please.«

But she was gone. A smile still on her face.

»NO!« Sam cried.

I saw Charlie peeking from behind his fingers crying quietly. How do I explain this to him. How will we survive this loss.

Bobby groaned and got up. I'm glad he was okey.

When he saw what was going on he pulled Charlie to him, rocking him gently.

»This is bullshit!« Dean exclaimed.


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