"No, I can't." Anna whimpered.
"Anna?"
Tears rolled down her cheeks, she pressed her palm against his chest and pushed but he didn't budge, she pushed again and this time he moved back a little.
"Anna, what's the matter?"
"You're gonna leave."
"What?"
"We have to stop this. I can't deal with another broken heart."
"Broken heart?! You left me with one!"
"No, he told me…."
"Who told you what?"
"That you….. you….. loved someone else." She said between silent sobs.
"Anna, let's go, we need to get out of here."
Anna didn't argue as he dressed her and himself and they both snuck out onto the street, Dean waited until they were half way there before stopping the car and getting out, then dragging Anna out of the car.
"Who told you that I loved someone else?" he said argrily.
"Your father."
"My father?! Why…." The question died on his lips. "You thought I loved someone else?"
"You still do."
"No! Anna, no, I never loved anyone else, no one else but you."
"But…."
"No."
"Oh god….." Anna walked away into a field. "Oh god….."
"Anna, where are you going?"
"What have I done…."
"You did nothing, listen to me, you did nothing."
"No, I ran you away, it's all my fault."
"Don't think like that!"
"I have too! Maybe he did us a favor!"
"What?"
"We will never work, Dean. We barely did then."
"What are you saying, Anna?"
"I don't want you to hate me, you could never know how much I don't want that."
"I could never hate you."
Dean face was etched with pain and anguish, Anna looked away, she could feel her body sizzling with lust, she tried to fight it because she didn't want Dean to see that in a moment of pain she was thinking about sex. She felt sick to her stomach.
"I need to go home." She whispered.
"Okay, sweetheart."
Dean scooped her up a moment before she passed out. He carried her to the car and laid her gently on the backseat, before getting back into the car and driving like a madman back to the house and parking out front. Lights shined from the front and spilled out onto the porch as Dean carried Anna up the stairs and into the house, just as he stepped into the house he saw that both Alex and Brian had shotguns in their hands and they were both trained on him and Anna.
"What now?" Dean said as he walked through the door.
"I'm sorry, Dean."
"What? Sorry for what?"
A moment passed before Alex spoke. "Besides Sam, both you and Anna were attacked by the demon."
"So?"
"We have to tie both of you up, you could be dangerous."
"What? I'm not infected neither is she."
"That's not true, Dean, the last two sins were Jealousy and Lust." Brian said
"No! No! We aren't infected!"
"We think you have Jealousy." Alex said
"Anna has to have Lust." Brian added.
"How could you possibly know? We haven't attacked anyone."
"Yet."
Dean staggered back, holding Anna in his arms, the information blasted through him and suddenly it became clear, the way Anna was dressing, the odd spurts of jealousy whenever Anna talked to Sam or Brian, even the way she was acting. Dean handed Anna over to Brian before he passed out himself.
A/N: I know this was short. Review anyway. Kinda rushed I know.
