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"I wanna know why. Why'd you do it?"

"You mean, why'd I kill Mommy and pretty little Jess?"

"Yeah."

"You know, he never told you this, but Sam was gonna ask her to marry him. Been shoppin' for rings and everything." The demon walked over to stand in front of Sam. "You wanna know why? Because they got in the way."

"In the way of what?" Sam asked heatedly.

"My plans for you, Sammy. You...and all the children like you."

"Listen." Dean said. "You mind just getting this over with, huh? 'Cause I really can't stand the monologuing."

"I really hate guys who monologue. So annoying."

"Funny. But's all part of your MO isn't it? Mask all that nasty pain. Mask the truth."

"Oh yeah? What's that?"

"You know, you fight and you fight for this family, but the truth is. They don't need you. Not like you need them. And Sam, he's clearly John's favorite. Even when they fight. It's more concern than he's ever shown you."

"Yeah, I bet you're real proud of your kids, huh? Oh, wait. I forgot. I wasted 'em." The demon stepped back from Dean and a second later I cried out. Pain tore through my chest as I felt the babies kicking furiously. "Loryn! Let her go! Let her go you son of a bitch!" Dean then cried out himself as blood appeared on his chest. I felt my eyes water as I looked wearily at Dean.

"Dean? Loryn? No! Leave them alone!" My head lolled down as I tasted blood in my mouth.

"Dad. Don't let it kill us."

"Don't let it kill your grandchildren John." I gave a small gasp as more pain shot through my chest then my arms. I heard Sam yelling for us as Dean gasped in pants. I then started flitting in between consciousness before the force holding Dean and me let go and we fell. Despite the pain and weakness Dean felt he crawled to me and put his hands to my face.

"Stay with me baby. Please don't leave me. I need you." Sam then rushed over to us after a gun shot sounded.

"Oh god. You both are losing a lot of blood."

"Where's dad Sam?"

"He's right here Dean."

"Check on him. I've got Loryn." Sam left our side as I started flitting between consciousness again. Just a few moments later I felt myself being carried and then place in the back seat of the Impala. I then felt a warm hand touch mine and looked up through lidded eyes. I saw Dean sitting beside me. He reached out to me then carefully pulled me to him. I laid my head on his shoulder as Sam helped John into the front seat. "Stay with me sweetheart. Step on it Sammy." Soon we were on the road. I was able to hang onto consciousness just as a liquid fell down my legs.

"No. N-n-not n-n-now."

"Loryn? What's wrong?" I heard Sam ask from the front.

"W-w-w-water...b-b-b-broke. B-b-babies...c-c-coming...n-n-now."

"Hospital's only 10 minutes away. Just hold on."

"You know, I'm surprised at you, Sammy. Why didn't you kill it? I thought we saw eye to eye on this. Killin' this demon comes first. Before me, before everything."

"No, sir. Not before everything. Look, we still have the Colt. We still have the one bullet left." Sam said. "We just have to start over, all right? I mean, we already found the demon once-" Right at the moment I flew side to side before landing in Dean's lap. I then blacked out as the car stopped.

What will happen to Loryn and the twins? What did the yellow eyed demon mean about Elaine and hell? Why does the yellow eyed demon remember Loryn specifically? Will the twins survive? Will Dean survive?

Find out all this and more in Season 2 of Supernatural.