Chap 15 What's Goin' on

"Yeah Bobby an imp with its eyes stitched shut just like the statue, ok thanks that would be great." Sam hung up his phone and turned to the others.

"Bobby's got a contact with an old demonology text from the Middle Ages he says it has a lot of the individual demons in it. The statue was probably tied to the demon, it would have been in the box for about 350 years being passed from hunter to hunter until it somehow ended up in Ellie's garden."

"What the fuck, why would a hunter leave it like that?" Dean asked scowling.

"He probably left it buried while he was hunting Dean and then couldn't get back to it for some reason." Sam surmised thinking the hunter was probably killed by whatever he was hunting.

"Yeah I guess that could be it." Dean was gently stroking Ellie's face as they spoke, Angela was watching him with wonder this was not something she had heard of before demons showing such humanity how could it be she wondered.

"Sam may I speak with you?" she asked looking up at her gigantic demon lover.

"Sure." Replied Sam moving to the small kitchenette while Dean stayed watching Ellie with a troubled expression.

"Do you mind telling me a little about you and your brother I feel I need to understand how demons could retain their humanity like you two seem to have." Angela spoke softly she was not sure if asking this was a good idea or not.

Sam thought for a moment before nodding yes she deserved to know, he briefly filled her in on his and Dean's history explaining how they had become demons, she smiled at him when he was done.

"Ah now I see your sacrifices for each other and the world have helped you both retain the essence of who you are amazing you are both very impressive, I am glad I met you." Sam was stunned that is what she got from the story not all the mistakes and downright evil they had pulled.

He looked hard at her she was still smiling at him he could see she was sincere, he could not help himself he leaned down and reached for her face, she pulled his lips to hers and soon they were lost in each other.

Sam was rapt listening to the soft noises Angela was making, she knew he was a demon and he knew she was good, really good but she still accepted him even wanted him. They continued to kiss tasting each other Angela running her fingers across Sam's muscular torso as they did and Sam practically lifting the tiny woman to him. She can't be more than five foot he thought to himself so small and so perfect, he let himself fall into her kissing her neck while she gave little moans.

Sam startled as his phone began to ring and reluctantly pulled from their embrace, both of them were breathing deeply, it was Bobby with the Intel they needed.

"Ok thanks Bobby." Turning to the others he began to fill them in.

"Right the imps name is Aruthma he used to be a Cupid before Lucifer convinced him to betray god, he fell and became a demon of tribulation and madness. He especially attacks lovers and to destroy him we have to make him see the light." Sam stated, stroking Angela's arm as he spoke.

"See the light, what the hell does that mean Sammy we gotta shine a torch on the damned thing?" Dean grumped.

"No Dean I believe you need to open Aruthma to its own wickedness, many things that were once good can be saved by showing them their true selves." Angela said to Dean.

"I don't wanna save it I wanna kill it." Dean replied vehemently.

"Yes with demons that is the same thing by destroying them we set them free." Angela spoke softly, making Sam shiver for a moment.

Ellie began to moan in her sleep as she struggled to wake Dean returned to her side and whispered softly in her ear, she turned and kissed him before sitting up with a wince.

"Ok um did I miss anything?" she asked looking at them.

Dean laughed shortly, "Just one or two things, but don't worry we're gonna take care of it."

"Dami I mean Dean please tell me what's going on." Ellie begged.

So Dean did just that although he did gloss over some of the more devastating aspects of what was occurring Ellie was still horrified.

"So all those accidents happening to everyone they really were my fault." She gasped.

"No no baby none of it was your fault," Dean held Ellie as she cried, he looked over at Sam how often had they said that to each other never actually convincing the other that the current shitstorm was not their fault, Sam looked back at him and nodded understanding and love in his face.

"How can you say that Dean I dug it up, I opened it and let the damn thing out, and now tell me how do I get rid of it." Her voice strengthened and tears stopped as she composed herself.

Good girl Dean thought to himself especially considering the night she had already had, he felt proud of her.

"We'll get rid of it El, together." Dean replied.

"Angie do you have any ideas on what we can do to destroy this thing?" Sam asked.

"Yes Sam I do but I don't know if you guys are going to like it." Angela replied looking concerned, Sam took her hand.

"Spill it I want to know." Ellie spoke clearly, Dean liked that she was tough.

"Ok you and Dean need to make love so we can draw it out, Sam and I will have to be nearby to try to make him see the light." Angela looked at their faces oh dear she thought.

"We have to what!"

Ok trying to keep it moving along whenever I have time and am not tripping up from exhaustion, my gorgeous reviewers ok since you asked you can run your fingers down Dean's chest, or through Sammy's hair, now pick one don't be greedy.