The guys got set up in Camilla's house and told her to just go about her normal business as if they were not there. She did as they asked and read a while before going to get ready for bed. She went in and put on her gown and crawled into her bed. Sam had set up a video camera in the room while she was busy reading. He had placed it behind some books where it would be hidden from anyone or anything that came into the room. Nothing happened for a very long time. Dean pulled snacks from a backpack that he had brought and handed Sam and D each some beef jerkey and a pack of peanut butter and crackers. The guys pulled beers from a small cooler and sat back to watch the computer screen that Sam had the camera attached to. About 2 AM the screen began to jump and grow fuzzy. Dean looked up at Sam and they all three grabbed the salt rifles and rushed to Camilla's room. As they neared the door they slowed and entered stealthily. Sam was the first to enter with D close on his heels and Dean bringing up the rear. Just over the bed Sam could see a dark shadow and he brought his gun up but decided to wait a second. As they stood there watching in the shadows the dark shadow began to materialize into a man. The man pulled back the sheets and started to pull up Camilla's gown. D fired a salt round into the thing and it looked up at them with a grimace on its face but the round did not dissipate it. Sam pulled out his Colt and fired a live round into the thing and it flinched away from Camilla. Sam fired a second round into it and it disappeared.
Dean went to Camilla and shook her to wake her up. She remained asleep and seemed to be in a drugged state. Dean shook her harder and then slapped her gently to wake her. Finally she began to come around. She blinked up at Dean and the other two men since they had made their way over to her. "Wha…..what just happened?", she questioned. D answered her by saying, "There was something over you. It started to pull up your gown. We could see it on the computer in the other room and we rushed in here. We fired a salt round into it and that didn't help. Sam then shot it twice with a live round and that seemed to make it leave. You have something coming in while you sleep. We'll stay the rest of the night and watch to see if it comes back." Camilla blinked a few times. "Do you think it's safe?" "As long as we're here you'll be safe. It seems to only be coming to you at night. We'll observe a few more nights until we find out what's going on.", Sam answered her. She nodded and the guys left her room and she rolled back over to go to sleep. The rest of the night was very uneventful so the guys took turns napping.
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Liz and I decided to go to bed shortly after 11 PM. I went in and crawled into my bed that seemed to be huge now without D snuggled up on his side. I missed his arms around me and tossed and turned for a few hours it seemed before I finally drifted off to sleep. Soon after I fell asleep I felt the bed shift and subconsciously thought D had come home and gotten in bed beside me. I felt his arms around me and then I felt his lips on my neck. He kissed from my neck to my breast where he had unbuttoned my shirt. His tongue laved at my nipple and I moaned and tried to open my eyes. I felt as if I had been drugged because I couldn't open my eyes. I wanted to look into his green eyes as he entered me. I couldn't but I opened myself to him as his hands traveled down my stomach and past my panties. He drew my legs up and I felt him about to enter me. He was hot, hotter than normal and I frowned. I again struggled to open my eyes and got them slitted open enough to finally see him. It was Dean but it wasn't right. He looked hard, his eyes flashed black and then back to green. I began to struggle and he held my wrists. It felt as if someone were holding my feet apart too. He entered me harshly and I tried to cry out. My voice wouldn't come and I fought worried for my baby. I struggled as much as I could but finally gave up knowing that I couldn't win. I lay there crying as he finished with me. Soon I was back asleep as if nothing had happened.
I woke the next morning and trembled as I remembered the nightmare from the night before. I looked at my wrists and saw bruises there where it looked as if hands had been holding them. Then I noticed my shirt was undone and my panties were ripped. I looked as best I could between my legs and saw bruising there and more bruising on my ankles. What the hell? Suddenly my bedroom door opened and D walked in. I looked up at him wide eyed and when he saw the state I was in he stopped in his tracks. Almost immediately I could see his eyes go hard. "What the hell happened in here?", he barked. I began to cry and tell him about my "nightmare". He came to me and folded me into his arms. "Oh baby, I'm so sorry. Damn this son of a bitch came here too." He stroked my hair and rocked me in his arms. "Shhh don't worry, I won't leave you again. Sam and Dean can go over to Camilla's tonight." I could tell that he was exhausted but he held me until I stopped crying and relaxed into his arms.
After what seemed to be more than an hour D sat me back and looked at me. "Are you alright now?" I nodded to him and he stood. "I'm going to run you a bath. I'll be right back." He left the room and soon I heard the water running. I smelled the vanilla blackberry bubble bath and I rose to go into the next room. My legs shook a little and I held onto the wall for support. D saw me and he rushed to my side and helped me the rest of the way into the room. He looked at me with concern. "Our baby is alright isn't she?" I looked down at my growing stomach and then felt a few kicks. I placed my hand over those kicks and saw my hand move as well. D placed his hand over mine and then looked relieved as he felt the strong kicks below our hands. I put on a brave smile. "I think she's doing good.", I said as I looked up at him. He looked even more relieved and then helped me into the tub. This time he did not join me but knelt at the side of the tub and began to wash me. He was gentle and soon I lay back on the side of the tub and let the really warm water relax me. D then washed my hair and rinsed the soap from it. I didn't know what was going on but we had time to talk about it later.
When my bath was finished D helped me out and dried me gently with a huge towel. He found me another one of his flannel shirts and this one was soft with wear. He helped me into it and buttoned me up. He slid his favorite pair of panties up my legs as I held onto his back while he was bent over in front of me. He stood and kissed me softly. "What was that thing D?", I looked into his eyes and questioned him. "We are pretty sure it's an incubus. It's a type of demon but we haven't figured out yet how to get rid of it. It doesn't seem to come to anyone that is in a relationship and has their lover in their bed. It only comes when you're alone." I clung to him as he lifted me and carried me back to the bed. "Please don't leave me alone D. It looked like you but harder. It's eyes turned black and then back to green." D nodded and laid me in the bed. He kicked off his boots and slid out of his jeans and t shirt and climbed in beside me. He brought me into the safety of his arms and I lay my head on his chest. "Baby I'm not going anywhere. I'll send Sam and Dean tonight to Camilla's. Hopefully we can find out how to get rid of this thing soon. I'm sorry you had to go through this." I nodded against him and he soon closed his eyes and was asleep.
We slept for a few hours together in each other's arms and when we woke we smelled food cooking. I slipped on a pair of yoga pants and D put on a clean pair of jeans and a clean t shirt that fit him really nicely. We made our way into the other room. When Liz turned from the stove and saw the bruises on my wrists she gasped. She left the stove after turning the eye down. "What happened to you?", she said as she raised one wrist to examine it more closely. "D says it's an incubus demon. It came to me in the night and….well…..it raped me." I fought the tears as I looked into Liz's face and saw how upset she was. "Dean Winchester you had better not leave her alone again for that thing to come in there and do that to her!", she scolded D and then looked back at me. "Your little girl is alright isn't she?" "Yes she's been kicking and moving this morning so we're sure she's ok.", I answered. Liz nodded and I could tell by the look in her eyes that she meant everything she said.
We went in and sat at the kitchen table where Liz served us homemade lasagna and salad. She had also baked a chocolate cake for dessert. I noticed she had only sat out four plates. "Where's Sam?", I questioned. Liz answered with a smirk, "He said he was going to Nancy's to rest up and he'd meet the guys back at Camilla's tonight. D he took your Impala." I grinned and lowered my head. I wasn't sure how much "rest" Sam would get at Nancy's but I was happy they had hit it off well. D grunted when Liz said what she did and responded. "From the looks of him when he came by this morning he had already been up to some strenuous activity. His hair was all messed up and I think his shirt was buttoned wrong." I smiled at D and patted him on the knee. We ate our meal and spent the rest of the day letting the guys rest up. Sometimes they both napped as we watched TV in the living room. Liz and I tried to keep the day as quiet as possible.