Lilith was possessing a little girl in suburbia and was holding what was left of the family hostage in the house. What was worse is that every neighbor was also possessed, Lilith's own secret service. The casualty count would be high tonight and it didn't matter. Lilith had to be stopped.

Sam and Dean went to work taking out the bodyguards while Bobby prepared everything he could for the final encounter. After hiding a body Dean suddenly was shoved up against a chain link fence.

"I'd like my knife back." Ruby's voice breathed on his ear.

"He doesn't have it." Sam put the knife to her throat. "Back off."

She stepped away from him.

"How'd you get out?"

"What you don't know about me could fill a book."

He was thrown off when he saw her real face. "You know I never knew before but you are one, ugly broad."

She didn't have time for his cute talk. "Sam, give me the knife before you hurt yourself."

"You'll get it when this is over."

"It's already over. I tried to help you save him and you shot me down. He's done."

"If you try and stop me I'll kill you, bitch."

"Hit me with your best shot baby."

"Guys." Dean stopped them. "Cat fight later huh?"

They followed his gaze to the street where all the rest of the neighbors, now demons, had come out of their houses. As they retreated to the house Lilith was in, the sprinklers went off outside and doused the oncoming demons with holy water. Thank you Bobby. Sam managed to get the door open and they locked themselves in.

The group passed an elderly woman who had been dead for days from the look of it in the hallway. A man came out in the living room and Dean stopped him.

"We're here to help. Sir, where's your daughter?"

"It's not her anymore." His voice was shaky, God knows what he'd been put through already.

"Where is she?"

"She's upstairs."

Dean nodded. "Ok what I need you to do is go into the basement and put a line of salt at the door behind you."

"Not without my wife."

"Yes without your wife."

"No."

Dean punched him in the face, knocking him out cold. People were so damn hard to save nowadays. After stashing him in the basement they quietly made their way upstairs. Ruby followed behind them, apparently giving up on fighting with them for now.

The little girl was asleep with her mother in the girl's room. Mom's tear stained ashen face gave them only a glimpse of the nightmare that had been going on.

"Do it." She told Sam when she saw the knife. "Do it."

The girl started to wake and Sam hesitated. Was he really going to murder this little girl?

"Do it!"

She awoke and screamed at the top of her lungs, clinging to her mother for dear life. Dean grabbed Sam before he could swipe.

"It's not her! It's not her anymore."