Are you ready, hey, are you ready for this?

Are you hanging on the edge of your seat?

Out of the doorway the bullets rip

To the sound of the beat

Another one bites the dust

Another one bites the dust

And another one gone, and another one gone

Another one bites the dust

Hey, I'm gonna get you, too

Another one bites the dust

Another One Bites the Dust ~Queen

"Deimos will be excited that you finally caught up to him."

Phobos said as he stopped the truck and grabbed Facility by the arm, dragging her out of the truck cab. When she was outside, her blue eyes looked around trying to see where she was but as that they were in a warehouse district and no one was around.

"You can scream all you want. No one is going to hear you."

The larger man said as he walked towards the large grey building in front of them. The outside of it reminded Felicity of something that she would see in a action movie, it was run down and had graffiti on the painted brick walls. Phobos finally came to the small light brown door, turned the knob, and the door opened.

"Oh brother! I've brought a guest!"

With the door opened he pushed Felicity into the building. When she was thrown inside it took a moment before her eyes adjusted, the lighting inside was much brighter than outside. The lights were white and binding, the fixtures were hanging around the large warehouse. Facility's blue eyes finally adjusted and she saw that she could not judge the book by it's cover. The inside of the warehouse was incredible. The floor was white marble, there was white leather furniture, and fur rugs. Throughout the room there was colours like royal purple, gold, and blood red. However, what stood out the most in the room was three large marble statues of Deimos. Phobos, and their father Ares.

"Is that Felicity Singer? My dear how great it is to see you again."

Felicity looked up to see Deimos standing up from a sofa, and started walking towards her and Phobos. Now that she had seen his twin brother, she could see how they were twins. They broth had the same large built, tree trunk like arms, tall, full sleeve tattoos. Only Deimos had longer blonde hair.

"My dear, Felicity. I was only hoping that you'd find me sooner. You know how much I enjoyed our last encounter."

"Don't flatter yourself, Deimos. I'm only here because of your sloppy work."

Deimos let out a bone chilling laugh that made the hair on Felicity's neck stand up, only making the demigod smile.

"I love to see how modest you and your brother are. I love that in a man."

Felicity said as she looked at the statues. Before she knew it, a hand grabbed her collar and she was throw to the ground.

"You dear compare us to the men of this planet, you mewling quim."

Phobos said with his anger building in voice. Felicity felt her world spin around her from the impact.

"Brother."

Deimos said in a warning tone in his voice to Phobos. He gave him a look of dominance then the brunette let out a grunt.

"I do apologize for my brother. Phobos has always had a temper on him. However, there are no men like us. We are gods among you worm of a race."

Deimos said as he looked down at her. Felicity looked up from the floor to see that she was at the demigod's feet.

"You and your brother have been killing innocent people. You call yourselves gods and you take whatever you want. They were innocent people and I couldn't stand by."

"The last time I checked, that's what us gods do. You pray to us, asking us for peace, asking for strength, asking us for crops, asking us for wisdom. We come to your pathetic world, eat your virgins, take your women, and inpower your warriors. We take what we please because we are higher above your insignificant race."

The god of fear chuckled at her. Her eyes watched as he raised his right hand, then she felt her body leave the cold hard ground. Within seconds she was flying through the air. As fast as it happened it ended with her on the floor again. This time it was harder than when Phobos had thrown her. Letting out a groan Felicity closed her eyes in pain as she felt the pain throughout her body.

"Do you really believe those sacrifices were innocent? No one in this day and age is innocent."

Deimos said as Felicity tried to get to her feet. She could hear a ringing in her along with the sound of foot steps. Getting on her feet Felicity went to make a break for it, but in mid step she was stopped by an invisible force. Again she was thrown across the room, but this time she landed on a raised marble stab. Letting a cry of pain escape her lips Felicity went into the fetal position, only hearing the footsteps growing louder in her ears.

"You think that you can save as many innocent souls as you can."

Deimos said with a wicked smile on his face as he and Phobos walked up to the marble stab. Phobos went off to the side were a metal table was, with a various amount of sharp tools on it. All while Deimos stood next to the marble stab and bent down to Felicity's ear.

"I'm here to tell you that you can't. All these people you are saving, by killing these monsters, you only make things worse. All those people you couldn't save? You've killed them. Think of all the innocent blood on your hands. And you dare call me a monster, looking into the mirror Felicity. You'll see the real monster, my dear."

He said with a sick twisted smile on his face. Snapping his fingers a long sharp bronze blade appeared in Deimos hand, then he brought it down to Felicity's side. The young woman let out a blood curdling scream as the demigod twirled the blade inside of her. Felicity's eyes shaped shut as she screamed. Tears formed at the corner of her eyes as Deimos pulled the blade from her side.

"See, you bleed just like everyone else. And you dear put yourself above the rest?"

"Same could be said about you."

Then heavy footsteps came from the other side of the table then another sharp pain shot through Felicity, this time from her abdomen. Another scream came from her as she looked up at Phobos who stood above her with a look for rage on his face.

"You dare speak to gods like this! You are nothing more than a weak little human!"

"Phobos."

Deimos said with a stern tone in his voice as he looked across the marble stab at him. Phobos's brown eyes looked across the table at him, the blade still not leaving Felicity's body.

"We need to put her in place. You can't say that you're keeping her as your play thing."

"Phobos. Stop."

"Brother, you are blind. She's a hunter."

Deimos was about to reply to his brother but the sound of a gun firing stopped him before the words could leave his lips. The bullet hit Phobos's right arm that held onto the blade and demigod let out a cry of pain. The gods of dread and fear looked to their right to see another pair of brothers looking at them with guns drawn.

"Step away from the girl."

Sam said as he looked at the two gods, hoping that he could reason with the two before things got any worse. Dean on the other hand had already let out a shot and he wasn't looking for a way to end this diplomatically.

"You hear him. Step away from her."

Deimos didn't move an inch. He looked at the two hunters and couldn't help but laugh and clap his hands slowly.

"This is the rescue party? I'm pretty sure that Felicity could do better."

Deimos said placing his hand along Felicity face. Dean's jaw tightened and then he pushed the trigger again. Hitting Deimos right between the eyes. The blonde's head whipped back, then he let out a laugh. Raising his head Deimos looked back over at Dean with blood running down his face.

"You know? I was going to give you two more credit, but you're dealing with gods, boys. You'll have to do better than that."

Deimos said with a wicked smile has he brought out his tongue to lick the blood that was running by his mouth.

Felicity looked up at Phobos and Deimos, seeing that they were both looking at Sam and Dean. Taking her chance she grabbed onto the bronze dagger that was still in her. Pulling it out then in one quick motion she stabbed Phobos, then she kicked him over. The god let out a wail of pain as the dagger went through his chest and as he fell to the floor. Both Sam and Dean took shoots at Deimos to distract him from her. Felicity rolled off the table and limped over to the metal table where Phobos was standing at before.

Not looking behind her at the Winchester, Felicity got over to the table and looked at weapons before her, leaning her body against the side of the table. Grabbing a large bronze blade in her right hand and with her left she held onto the stab wound on her abandon. Turning her head she watched Sam and Dean fight against Deimos. She went to look down at Phobos and saw that he was still laying on the marble floor with a pool of blood under him.

"Dean! Use-"

Felicity was cut off by being pulled to the floor. She let out a scream as she fell. Looking back Felicity saw that Phobos was still alive and hand his hand around her right ankle.

"You're not getting out of this."

He said with a wicked smile. Felicity was about to use the blade that was in her hand but it wasn't in her hand anymore. Looking away from Phobos Felicity looked around to see that the the blade had fallen from her hand and was laying on the floor beside her. Reaching for it, Felicity kicked her right foot out to hit Phobos in the face, making him let go. When the blade was back in her hand she turned and brought it down, hitting Phobos in the face. The bronze blade came down at the crown of his head. Felicity let go and watched as Phobos stopped moving. The light from his light started to fade. She up her hand up and grabbed another sword from the table. Standing up when another blade was in her hand, she walking over to Phobos and brought the blade down at his neck. The bronze blade sliced through his neck and only stopped when it hit the marble floor.

Holding her right hand on her stab wound Felicity watched as Sam and Dean fought Deimos. As she watched it looked like the demigod was winning. Sam and Dean were being thrown around like rag dolls. Something flew past her and crushed crushed against the wall behind where she stood. The longer she watched the more her vision started to become spotty. Looking down at her hands Felicity saw the blood was oozing out of her.

"Oh God."

She said to herself. Now that she had seen this the worst she felt. Limping back over to the weapon table she grabbed onto the side and grabbed two more bronze blades. As she was about to turn back towards Sam and Dean, she looked around to see that she couldn't see any of them.

"Felicity"

Turning around she saw Sam standing up looking over at her. He looked like hell, cut were on his face, she knew that he was going to be covered in bruises in the morning. He limped over to her and he's dark eyes were locked on her side and her abdomen.

"Sam. Are you okay?"

"Felicity you need to worry-"

"I don't have time for that. It's bronze."

"What's bronze?"

Sam asked

"It's their Achilles heel."

She said pointing over to Phobos who was still motionless on the floor. Sam looked down at the dead demigod then to the swords that Felicity was holding onto.

"Here. Go."

She said holding out the heavy swords the best she could. Sam took one then looked at her one more time before rushing off to find Deimos. When Sam left Felicity dropped the sword and fell to the ground holding onto herself.

Dean flew into a marble pillar as Deimos laughed. Not taking his eyes off the demigod, Dean watched Deimos walked towards him with a smirk on his face.

"All you hunters are the same. You always have been."

Deimos said as he neared Dean. He snapped his finger and another blade formed in his hands as he stood in front of the hunter.

"Tell me. Why did you risk your life for these meaningless humans? You are all damned anyways. Why do your family business?"

"Because dirtbags like you."

"I'm just doing what I was born to do."

"Same here asshole."

Deimos laughed again and twisted the blade in his hand as he looked up at Dean.

"You and Felicity are too much alike, you now that? The same 'me against the world' attitude. Now I just have one question before I, well, drink you day."

"I'd love to see you try."

Deimos laughed again, only making Dean try harder to break free from him.

"You'd like to wouldn't you? Anyways, tell me why you're fearing for Ms. Singer's life?"

"She's my responsibility."

"Is that so? Because I'm sensing something totally different. Is that lust? Oh, Dean. You are quite something aren't you? Do you know what I have planned for her? "

Dean's jaw tighten again as he looked at the demigod. Deimos's wicked smile appeared again on his face as he looked at the oldest Winchester. He saw something move behind Deimos, looking past the god of fear he saw that Sam was standing behind him with a sword winded up like a baseball bat.

"I was thinking to keep her around for a while. I have been without a play toy for quite awhile now. I believe that Felicity will do quite nicely."

Before another word could come out of his mouth Sam swung the sword, cutting clean thought Deimos's neck. Blood flew both on Dean and Sam as his head and his body fell at the same time. The invisible forces that was holding Dean up a few feet above the ground, finally lost it's hold on him. Landing on his feet Dean looking around for Felicity and a worry look formed on his face when he didn't see her.

"We her to a hospital or something. She's hurt pretty bad."

Sam said dropping the blade. Dean nodded then he followed his brother back to where Felicity was. Looking up she saw them hurrying towards her, a small smile came onto her lips.

"Could you two have been any slower?"

She joked as Dean got down to her level on her floor. A smile flashed on his face, but as quick as it was there it faded. Dean put his arms around her, putting her small body in his arms. Standing up he looked over at Sam.

"You got to get you help, Felicity."

"I'm… I'm fine. It's just a flesh wound."

She told him as they hurried out of the warehouse. Sam pushed the door open with Dean close behind him. The Winchester's hurried over to the Mustang. Sam opened the back seat door and Dean placed her inside. The older brother got in the back with Felicity, holding down on her wound.

"This is no time for jokes. Your dad is going to murder us. Sam drive."

Dean added throwing him the keys. Sam looked at his brother like a look of shock when he said he could drive. Quickly Sam ran over to the drivers side and got in, starting the car right away.

"Don't worry. We'll take care of you, Felicity."

"Can we have help! She's been stabbed!"

Sam called as him and Dean rushed into the front doors of the hospital. Nurses' head turned towards them and looked at the bloody young girl in Dean's arms. Within seconds nurses surround them and one of them hurried over with a gurney.

"What happened?"

One of them asked the brothers. Sam looked over at Dean and saw his brother not looking away from Felicity.

"She was being attacked by this guy. He stabbed her."

"What happened to the man?"

"We don't know he ran away."

"Place her on here."

A nurse said pointing to the gurney. Dean looked at the gurney then back at Felicity. Not moving, Dean couldn't put her on the white bed.

"Sir, if you want us to help her, put her on here."

Dean shook his head and placed Felicity and then the nurses started their job and wheel Felicity away from them.

"We're going to need you two to go over there. We'll get to you two in a moment."

A nurses said to the two of them, pointing to a pair of chairs. Dean stood rooted to the spot as he watched the nurses push Felicity down the hallway, them shouting things to each other and calling for a doctor. A sinking feeling found itself in his stomach as he watched. He couldn't handle going back to Bobby without her next to them. He was already going to kill them for letting her get hurt, but not coming back with her at all, he'll kill them slow and painfully and make sure they came back so he could do it again.

"Dean."

Sam said putting his hand on his brother's shoulder. This made Dean snap out of it and look up and over at Sam.

"They are going to fox her."

"I blame myself Sam."

"She's a big girl, Dean. She'll be fine. Come on, they're going to fix us up and ask some questions."

Dean looked away from his brother, back to the hallway to see that Felicity was no longer there. Now all they could do was wait.

Author's Note:

I'm so sorry that I didn't update last week. I had a lot on my plate and a case of some serious writer's block. But here's a chapter on time. I'm surprised that I even had the drive to write this. I'm still disappointed about the outcome of the Super Bowl. Don't judge me. I take sports teams too close to my heart.

Hopefully, I'll come out with a make up chapter before next Tuesday to make up for the missed dead line. But that's a maybe. The next for sure update will be February 10th. If I don't come out with a chapter that day it's because I have stuff in the way or I have writer's block.

Anyways, enjoys this week's new Supernatural episode. I wish it was about Crowley this week, but it doesn't look like it. Would it kill them to do an episode all about Crowley. No Sam. No Dean. No Cas. Just Crowley. I would be a happy camper.

Also, I have like five different Supernatural stories in my head that I haven't written yet. So look out for those!

Wow, I really ranted in this author's note...

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