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4

Rose was angry. And when she was angry, bad things tended to happen. Like the earthquake she'd caused. Or the major thunderstorm still rumbling outside. Or maybe the heavy objects she was throwing at her captors. The Devil's trap didn't allow her to move, but her magic still worked. She wanted to get out of here. She wanted to see her Sham and Dean burst through the door and take her out of this place. But until they did, she'd have to deal with these demons as best as she could.

Rose was going to be easier to find than Sam thought. She'd left them a demonic breadcrumb trail to follow and they just kept coming. The inexplicable crack down the road showed which way they went, but the storm made it hard to follow.

"Man I can't see a damn thing." Dean said irritably. The routine thunk thunk of the windshield wipers muffling his voice slightly. Dean glanced at his watch. 5:33. They only had 27 minutes to find her or...he didn't want to think about it. "If those ass-holes touched one hair on her head I'll..."

"Rose is smart Dean," Sam said. "And she.. she has these powers-" Dean slammed the brakes. Sam flew forward and almost hit the dashboard.

"What?" Dean yelled. Sam pushed himself back up in the seat.

"Dean I was gonna tell you but-"

"Sammy don't you think that would've been something you should've told me um, I don't know, three hours ago?"

"I'm sorry Dean," Sam said. "I was gonna tell you after I gave her a bath but, you two were asleep." Sam said, wincing. He was almost positive Dean was going to hit him. Instead, he sighed.

"Next time we have a demon baby with superpowers and gets kidnapped by other demons, wake me up." Dean sighed wearily.

"Note taken." Sam nodded. Dean put the car back in drive and sped off.

Rose knew she was in trouble. She knew she was probably gonna get hurt. She wasn't exactly sure why, but she knew. There were about twenty people in these red robes and they were chanting in a language Rose didn't understand. The one she identified as the leader stood closest to her, a book opened in his hands.

"You!" He barked to a person behind him. "Pick her up." The demon walked toward her and reached his arms out. Rose imagined him flying across the room into the glass cabinet on the opposite wall. Then he did. Rose smiled as the man landed with a satisfying crash. The leader nodded to another, a woman this time.

"Come here you little sh-" The woman flew up in the air, bounced off the ceiling, and landed on the floor. Rose giggled loudly. One right after another Rose tossed, shook, hit kicked and punched every demon that tried to touch her. Problem was, she was getting tired. Her powers took up a lot of energy. The leader bent down in front of her.

"You're quite the little hellion, aren't you?" He asked in a mock sweet voice. Rose glared at him. She tried to throw him out the window, but he didn't budge. "Ah, ah, ah," The demon said, waving a finger. "You really think your wittle magic works on me?" The demon laughed. "I need your magic because I know how to use it. Unlike you. By the time you know how it'll be long gone. Now I need you to be a good girl. Harvesting baby magic is a delicate process." Rose's bottom lip started to tremble. The leader smiled. "Aw sweetie is something wrong?"

"Sham," she said, tears welling in her eyes. "Dean."

"If they come and find you I'll make sure they go bye-bye forever." Rose started to cry. The leader looked out the window. "It's time." He said. He stood in front of Rose and began chanting. Rose wailed louder. The leader took a knife out of a case. He raised it high above Rose. "Say bye-bye little one." He said. There as a loud crash as the building doors burst open.

"Get the hell away from her you psychotic son of a bitch!"

"Dean!" Rose said.

--I'm just full of these huh? More later! (cough push the buttoncough)--