A/N: I know last time was short so I'm gonna try to make it up to you guys, this time let's see if I can get some demon action. Lol. Thanks for all the reviews.

Dean

When Dean awoke some hours later the room was dark and smelled of mold and fresh earth, fear snaked down his spine as the thought of being buried alive crossed his mind, in the dark silence he heard a groan and relaxed.

"Dean?" Anna's voice cried out.

"Yea, it's me." He called back and wiggled a little, his arms and legs were numb from being tied together.

"Where are we?"

"In your house, that's all I know."

"How did we get here?"

"Alex and Brian, I assume."

"Alex and Brian? Are they infected?"

"No, we are."

Silence. "Anna?" he called out.

"We are?"

"Yea and if I could guess it would probably Lust, you, and Jealousy, me."

"I don't have Lust!" Outrage stained her voice.

"Uh… No comment."

"Well, how are we going to get out of here."

"We're not."

"What?!"

Dean didn't answer, his head was pounding and sharp pain was spiking through his head every time he heard a sound or tried to speak. "Why?" she asked.

"Because…" he started exhaustedly. "I don't know about you, but I have no desire to stay a Jealous idiot."

A long beat of silence. "I don't think you're a jealous idiot."

"Anna, if you knew about some of things I wanted to do to Ramon…"

"Rich."

"Yea, whatever. If you knew about the things I want to do to him, you would probably reconsider marrying or even dating me."

"Are we dating?"

"Um… I think I'll have to get back to you on that one."

Dean heard a giggle from somewhere behind him.

"Are you behind me?"

"I think so."

"Quiet down now, I have a splitting headache."

"Um… one more thing."

"Yes?" he asked impatiently.

"I think I'm pregnant."

Anna

She waited for the explosion, waited for him to say anything.

"You're telling me this now! When we're trapped in a basement?!"

"I know, I know, bad timing."

"How could you possibly know? We've been "together" what? 3 days?"

"Alex knew right after she had sex with Brian."

Dean closed his eyes and huffed out a breath. "Just be quiet now."

The room went silent, Anna could feel her headache beginning to fade but just as it got silent again the door to the basement opened and light poured out onto the stairway.

"Anna? Dean?" Brian called.

"Yea." Dean said.

"You two okay?"

"Just dandy."

"It's almost time, we're gonna untie you."

"Swell, how's Sam?"

"He's fine. A little scary from time to time, but fine."

Anna sat up and looked at Alex as she came closer, cuts and bruises marred her skin. "What happened?"

"It's nothing…."

"Alex, did I do that?"

"No…."

"Tell me the truth." Anna's stomach rolled.

"Yes." Brian replied.

Dean

For some reason he just couldn't get it out of his head that he was going to be a father, the word held so many emotions and yet it he wasn't afraid for some reason. Dean looked at Alex though, noticing the same cuts and bruises, he looked at Anna and saw guilt flash over her features, a sheen of tears sparkled in her eyes as she stood and allowed her to cut the rope from her legs but not from her hands, Dean did the same then followed them up the stairs. In the living room were all the ingredients that Dean and Anna had bought at the store laid out along a five pointed star, on the ceiling was a protection symbol and in the middle sat three chairs, one with Sam already tied to it.

Unlit candles sat at each point, purple for protection, white for incantation, blue for escape, green for release, and red for possession, they expected it to attack. Brick dust and rock salt were traced over the shape and tiny bags filled with herbs were tied to the arms of the chairs.

"Simple incantation." Anna said as she came into view of the objects on the floor.

"Yea. Still doesn't make me feel any better."

No one spoke again for long moments, silence was heavy on the four as Alex and Brian began lighting the candles, the incantation began, Alex and Brian's voice were loud and clear as they spoke each of the Latin words. Nothing happened for well over 10 minutes, the only sounds besides their voices were the sounds of the winds blowing outside. With each word Anna's body was tensing, sweat dripped from her brow and slid down her cheek to her chest then slid between her breasts, the sensations were delectable, they were sweet and smooth and brought Anna so close to release. Their voices seemed louder than usual, powerful and painful to listen to, blood pounded against her ear drums. Loud and fast Anna cried out, her body seemed horribly tense and painfully tight as strokes of pleasure ripped through her. Her mind began to blank and then black out, suddenly her body was not her own.

Alex

The demon was here, she could see him, tall and black with red eyes, shadowy and almost fog like, it spoke slowly in Latin.

"Who dares to awaken me?"

They continued chanting, something was pulling on Dean, Anna and Sam's body, with their heads thrown back, bodies arched and tense, words poured from their lips, words of hate, passion, anger and jealousy. The books that Brian and Alex had been holding suddenly flew from their hands and banged against the walls of the living room, lights flickered and went out, moonlight splashed onto the living room floor. Pain slashed through Alex and then everything went black.

Dean: 2 hours later

Everything had gone so fast, Dean couldn't remember how his chair had landed on it's side with Dean still in it, or how Sam's body had landed on top of his own, his head hurt. Sam groaned and something shifted.

"Is it over?" Anna croaked.

"I don't know." Brian called back.

"What happened?" Sam said.

"Dude, do you mind not yelled directly in my ear?"

"Sorry."

"Get off of me."

"Same old, Dean." Alex said from the corner.

"Is everyone okay?"

"Um… I have no clue." Anna said.

"Did anyone see that ugly son of a bitch?" Dean tried to sit up.

"I did."

"What's the damage?"

"Nothing Brian can't fix, but I think that we should probably stay in a hotel."

"Yea, that sounds good right about now."

"That was so fast." Sam said "Are we sure we got him?"

"I guess we'll find out."

A/N: Trust me, it's not over. I got so many more ideas to work with. Review!