Lillililith

Chapter 4

Back at the motel the boys sat Sam was still feeling the shocking affects of Dean dying again, and himself taking in Alastair's blood. Dean was rubbing his forehead, what the hell were they gonna do now he felt the blackness within him, he had to fight the urges that he could feel piling up inside.

"Dean are you ok?" Sam asked with concern for his brother snapping him out of his own shock.

"Yeah Sammy I just need to rest I think, it was hard getting out of hell I had to do some stuff it… it wasn't pleasant you know." Dean replied shaking himself.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Sam asked.

"No not yet, maybe later." Dean responded with another shake.

"Well I have got one question for you, how did you get back in your body with the demon ward tattoo?" Sam was genuinely surprised by that.

"Yeah that was one of the things I had to find out, turns out it doesn't work if the demonic soul trying to get in actually belongs to the body, lucky for me or I would have had to find someone else to jump." Dean spoke matter of factly.

Sam shivered a little thinking of his brother possessing someone else was bringing it all home, Dean really was a demon this was bad real bad.

After getting a few hours of their usual piss poor tormented sleep they rose to try and work out what to do with the rest of their damned lives.

"Dean we still need to stop Lilith from freeing Lucifer, now that you are… you know, maybe that can help us." Sam suggested.

Dean thought about it for a moment he had learnt a few demonic tricks in the few months he had spent in hell. He concentrated on feeling where other demons were, he knew there were ways demons could block this, but Lilith being so powerful would not fear an attack by another demon.

He could feel pockets of demons all around but then something big a huge surge of dark power, that had to be her he had the bitch!

"Sammy I got her! She's in Chicago come on let's get her." Dean had jumped up and started packing.

"Ok Chicago here we come." Sam grinned it felt good to be doing something proactive at last.

The fight was nasty, dirty and demonic, Lilith was powerful as the first of Lucifers pets she was a true alpha. But the Winchesters they were something new Sam was Lucifer's vessel Dean had been Michael's.

And Lilith still could not damage Sam with her mind powers, but she was strong and fought hard, she managed to hurt Dean's soul at one time sending his mind reeling back to hell.

"Dean, Dean what did you do him you bitch?" Sam screamed.

"Oh now Sam he's just having a little visit with some old friends, don't you love me any more?" Lilith's pretty little girl face pouted at him.

"That's it you're done." He began to squeeze her soul at first Lilith laughed in his face.

"Is that all you've got Sam." She egged him on.

Sam concentrated harder tapping into every reserve he watched as Lilith began to falter, she opened her mouth to escape but he clamped down hard she wasn't getting out.

Her body began to thrash as she screamed and cursed, her words gradually changing from English to her original ancient Hebrew. Sam felt like his brain was splitting in two as the blood began to drip from his nose, Lilith finally stopped struggling and her body felt broken to the floor.

Sam fell to his knees and then crashed unconscious to the ground, Dean had managed to pull his mind back from hell as Sam destroyed Lilith. He rose and headed towards Sam, he staggered away half dragging his brothers limp, blood soaked body.

"Come on Sammy wake up please, please Sam, I don't know what to do! Dammit Cas help me." He begged tears pouring down his face, he knew that the angel may just decide to destroy him but he had to do it for Sam.

With a flutter Castiel appeared Dean turned amazed that the angel had actually come, and even in his agonised haze he realised something was different about him.

Not looking at Dean Castiel simply reached out and touched Sam who began to cough, as Dean grabbed and hugged him he prepared himself for whatever Cas was planning to do to him. He knew as a demon that Cas should send him straight back to hell so he was unprepared for what happened next.

"Well done Dean, Sam you have stopped the Apocalypse Lucifer cannot rise, Lilith's death was the last seal but it had to be at the right time in the right place. Now the door is closed forever thanks to the two of you." Castiel actually smiled at them.

"Dean we did we stopped it all." Sam sighed contentedly for once they had something work out how it should, maybe they weren't cursed afterall.

"Yeah Sammy we did. Now Cas you gonna zap me back to hell or what?" Dean asked startling and horrifying Sam.

"What! No Cas don't Dean deserves to stay, please." Sam was the one begging now.

"No Dean I am not going to send you to hell we are grateful for what you have done, all of heaven is rejoicing. I have been reinstated as a full angel at my previous level of grace and all is forgiven, we are sparing you both hell, but you must know if you begin to behave like the demons that you have become we will send you to hell." Cas spoke clearly to both brothers.

"Sam's not a demon Cas only me." Dean responded quickly.

"No I am sorry Dean but the amount of power needed to destroy Lilith did momentarily kill Sam and when I brought him back his soul was as black as yours. He is a demon now the process began when Ruby first introduced him to the demon blood is now complete." Cas was speaking softly now.

"He's right Dean I can feel it, can't you?" Sam asked.

Dean shook his head denying what he had been feeling for the last few minutes that there were no humans in the room only an angel and two demons. He did not want this he could not bear the thought that his brother was now like himself, a thing of pure evil that should be destroyed.

Sam looked at Dean who had his head bowed he knew exactly what was going through his brothers head the horror and self loathing, he had to say something fast or he might lose him again

"It's ok Dean we can be together watch out for each other same as always, we'll keep hunting that will keep our impulses under control. We can do this Dean you and me just like before, please Dean I need you."

Sam had brought out the big guns with appealing to Dean's need to protect him and he smiled inwardly as he saw his brother's head come up and shoulders straighten. Dean would be ok Sam would make sure of it, he never knew how often Sam had manipulated him like this to keep him going. And Sam would keep doing it as long as he had to, to keep his brother, his best friend alive and kicking ass.

So that's it they are both demons now oooh what mischief will they get up to, time to revisit chapter one methinks. Down bad werebunny sit good boy oww don't bite! Ok I'll keep going soon I promise.