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A.J. frantically grabbed her phone from her pocket and started looking for Dean's number. She jerked her head from the phone to the banging at the door. She gasped in surprise to see 25 of her neighbors all gathered on the porch with black eyes. She took a step forward and peered out the window of the front door. She saw Kat standing outside with her arms crossed and a large smirk on her face.

"Come on, Alexandria, make this easy for me. This is supposed to be a quick retrieval." Kat said as she lowered her head to look in the window and saw A.J. standing there. Kat knocked on the window lightly with her pointer finger, staring into A.J.'s eyes. A.J. back up in shock seeing Kat's black eyes as she started fumbling with her phone again.

She started dialing Dean's number with shaky fingers and started running up the stairs to her room. She began to panic. She quickly threw her bedroom door open and then shut it; locking it behind her. She looked around the room trying to find somewhere to hide and she finally thought of her closet.

She opened her closet door and ducked inside; going to the back of the closet.

"Dean!" She shouted through the phone with a whimper. "Something's happening. I'm so scared!" A.J. said as tears of fear ran down her cheeks and fell onto her shirt. "They're here, Dean, like 25 of them! What are they going to do with me?!" A.J. asked as she rested her head in her free hand.

"Listen A.J. calm down," Dean said as he brought his hand up to his head and started pacing, "Do you have salt?" A.J. sniffled and gave a confused look, "Salt, Dean? In a time like this!" She said as she brought her knees to her chest.

"Demons hate salt, A.J., it hurts them." A.J. shrugged her shoulders and started to get up and look, but she heard a large crash downstairs and quickly sat back down. She listened as the front door dropped off its hinges and fell onto the foyer floor and all the windows were broken in. Panic began to set in more and more tears began pouring out of her eyes.

"No time, Dean, they're in the house." A.J. said as she began to shake all over, "Dean I just want to say." But she was cut off by Dean,

"Alex, before you say a goodbye, I don't want to hear it. This isn't the end! I will find you," Dean said as he put his head up against the wall. "I will never give up until you are back with us. You understand me?" Dean said as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He brought his hand up to his eyes and started rubbing his forehead.

"Yes, Dean." A.J. said with a sigh, as she heard a lot of footsteps coming up the stairs. She said a silent prayer to herself as she buried her head in her knees. She suddenly jerked her head up as she heard her bedroom door fly off the hinges and crash onto the floor. She slowly placed her head up against the wall in the closet and stared into the darkness, blinking the tears away.

"Goodbye, Dean, I'll see you late." A.J. said with sorrow as Dean sighed heavily and started pounding his head lightly into the wall, "I'll see you later, A.J." A.J. kept the phone up to her ear and listened to Dean breathing and he listened to her.

The closet door opened and A.J. didn't move a muscle. Kat stood above her and put her hands on her hips.

"Oh, Alexandria, I applaud your tenacity, but now it's time to go." Kat said as she crouched down in front of A.J. Kat once again looked into A.J.'s eyes and took a deep breath. She stood back up, reached out her arm and took ahold of A.J.'s arm. She began to pull on A.J.'s arm and pulled her to her feet.

A.J. still clung to her phone and placed it to her side; trying to hide it. Kat gripped A.J.'s arm very tightly as she began to drag her out of the room. All of A.J's neighbors parted the way as they came through and began to follow them. A.J. kept her eyes on the floor and tried to turn her emotions off. She was trying to make herself numb, so she felt absolutely nothing.

Kat started taking her downstairs still gripping her arm very tightly; Kat yanked A.J. forward and placed A.J. in front of her. A.J. stumbled over her feet and nearly fell, until a set of hands caught her. He slowly placed her back onto her feet.

"So this is baby Winchester?" Crowley asked as he had a smirk on his face.

"Hello, Love," He said with a smile as he put his hand under her chin and started checking her facial features over. He moved her head back and forth. He then dropped his hand and yanked the phone out of her hidden hand. A.J. looked up at him as he brought the phone to his ear.

"Hello, Dean." Crowley said as he turned around and started heading out the door, still having a smirk on his face.

"Crowley, you son of bitch when I get my hands on you." Dean said going into a rage; his face turning red with anger.

"Listen, Dean." But Crowley stopped himself and took the phone away from his ear. He looked at the screen and waved, "Bye, Bye, Dean." He threw the phone to the ground and stomped on it repeatedly.

Kat gripped A.J.'s arm again and started to follow Crowley to a black limo parked outside. Crowley had his driver open the door for him and he got in. Kat picked up her pace; practically pulling A.J. behind her.

Kat shoved A.J. in the middle between her and Crowley, still keeping a hand on her. A.J. slowly moved her head down and stared at the floor.

"Don't be so blue, Love, we've got big plans for you my little nephilim." A.J. moved her head up again and stared into Crowley's eyes. She gave him a dirty look and then stared back down at the floor. She didn't know what a nephilim was, but she knew it wasn't good. They had her for a reason and she didn't have any idea why.

Dean still stood outside Kevin's room and had the phone close to his ear; trying to listen for anything. He realized that Crowley had hung up on him.

"Son of a bitch!" Dean yelled loudly as he threw his phone against the wall across from him and then punched the wall, repeatedly. He took off down the hallway ferociously cursing the whole way; while holding his right hand.

He finally made his way to the room that housed the dungeon and completely lost it. He started ripping books down from the book shelf and kicking them across the floor. He walked over to the chair Crowley had been in and kicked it repeatedly. He picked it up and held it above his head and threw it at the wall, breaking it into pieces. He was breathing so heavily that he made his way to an empty bookshelf and slid down it and sat on the floor. He brought his knees close to his chest and leaned his head against the bookshelf.

Sam was still taking care of Kevin when he heard a lot of commotion come from down the hallway. Kevin was finally all bandaged up and curled up to go to sleep. Sam stepped out of the room and walked down the hallway toward Dean. He stood in the doorway and looked at Dean sitting on the floor and then slowly made his way to him.

"What happened?" He asked as with concern as he squatted down to Dean's level. Dean looked Sam in the eyes and shrugged his shoulders,

"Crowley's got her." Dean brought his hand up to his head and stroked his hair, "We've got to find her, Man." Dean said as he looked down to the floor.

Sam looked down at the floor in sadness and put a hand on Dean's shoulder. "Don't worry, Dean, we will find her and when we do."

"And when we do I'm going to kill that son of a bitch Crowley. I'm going to kill him like we should have to begin with." Dean said with rage as he cut Sam off and pointed toward the floor.

"What would he even want with her?" Sam asked as he stood up. Dean looked up at Sam and shrugged again,

"He's taking his revenge out on some innocent girl." Dean said as he stood up with an upset look on his face and started walking out of the room.

"Come on, Sam, we got work to do." Dean said as he waved Sam on and they both walked out of the room.