Disclaimer: Once again, I don't own them..Lord Kripke does. But if I did, oh the things I would do.

One more shout out to my roomie Becky "Padalecki"! I don't know what I would do without you chickie! You are the Sam to my crazy, twisted Dean. Bitch. heheheh

Far From Home

Chapter Six

The house was completely silent. Only the sound of a few crickets chirping outside could be heard. Lilitu crept downstairs quietly. She felt like an idiot sneaking out like a child. She was a higher ranking demon, she could blow these imbeciles literally to Hell. But she knew that she had to hold off from being found out for as long as possible so she could do what she had come to do in the first place. She had a clear objective..find Sam Winchester. Tonight was the first opportunity in a week she had to leave. Her vessels' father was sleeping soundly thanks to the tiny pill she had slipped him. And Dean was on a hunt. Approaching the gate of the scrap yard she saw a flash of headlights off to the left just down the road. As she walked up to the car, she smirked. Poking her head into the open passenger window she looked at the man sitting behind the steering wheel. "Well, well, I was wondering when you were going to show up Marax. What the fuck took you so long?" Marax was a lower ranking demon and her lap dog so to speak.

"Sorry, had to find someone to ride." he replied. "Wanted to find something that was pleasing to your, um, discerning palate."

"Huh, well isn't that sweet of you." she sneered. "Drive."

Forty - five minutes later they were at the bar. Lilitu wanted to have some fun and recharge her batteries before she got down to business. She sauntered into the bar knowing she was quickly gaining the attentions of the men in the room. Her black, patent leather stilettos clicked on the hard wood floor. Her dark jeans were just tight enough that it accentuated her ass and the white beater tank top with the blood red lace bra underneath only added to the visual. She had sent Marax to go do some recon work for her. Rumor had it that Sam was about 200 miles away from their location. Lil smiled to herself. "He is never from away from that hot piece of meat brother of his. Sometimes things just seemed all to easy." she thought.

She walked up to the bar and turned to survey the layout. Like a cheetah stalking it's prey she wanted to find the biggest dumbass in the joint, use him up and literally bash his brains in. She spied the lucky winner and laughing slightly at the look on his face when she made eye contact with him, started toward him. Just then a hand reached out and took her by the arm. She felt a body press up against hers. He whispered into her ear, his breath hot sending shivers down her spine.

"Buy you a drink?"

Lilitu spun around and was face to face with Dean. And he looked beyond pissed. "Shit." she thought. Plastering on her best innocent look she looked up at him. "Dean! Baby you're back already?" She put her arms around his neck and tried to draw him in for a kiss. Dean scowled at her and pulled her arms off of him. He held her hands down at her sides forcefully. He was looking at her with nothing but disgust in his eyes.

"Skip the act sister." he spat. "I'm already on to you, you bitch." Dean had known for a few days that something was just not right with Andie but couldn't put his finger on it. Call it a gut feeling but when he talked to Bobby about it the day before yesterday, the man agreed with Dean. Which never happens. He had overheard Andie talking on her cell phone to someone about coming here tonight so he and Bobby cooked up the story about the hunt he was supposed to be on so that Dean could tail her and get some answers. Part of him wanted to believe that it was just his imagination. That he was making something out of nothing. But the hunter in him knew that when his gut told him something was bad..it was usually worse. And naturally this was no exception.

Lilitu's smiled suddenly looked twisted. Her eyes turned black and Dean's stomach lurched as the truth was revealed once and for all. The woman he had given his heart to was gone and this skank took her place.

The demon started laughing and sneered at Dean. "Aww baby, what gave me away?" she asked. Even though she was pissed at being found out, the torturous look in Dean's eyes made it all worth while.

Dean clenched his teeth. Remembering all that had happened leading up to this moment. In the past few weeks Andie had gone from a loving, sweet and tender woman to a cold bitch. She had picked a fight with him more than once and disrespected Bobby multiple times. But the one thing that pretty much sealed the deal for him was when she damn near raped him one night in the shower. She was aggressive beyond belief, scratching him hard enough to draw blood and she got excited by it. His Andie was fierce in bed, but this behavior was just not right. He finally had to push her away and tell her that enough was enough. He was tired and not in the mood. Which for Dean never happened.

"Let's just say I'm not as dumb as I look." he answered. It was then that Lilitu felt the needle go into her arm. She spun around and saw Bobby holding the syringe. "Neither am I." the old man added. Suddenly feeling dizzy, Lilitu almost admitted defeat. But she knew something they didn't know. Naturally they would try an exorcism. Unfortunately for them and the meat puppet she was in, it wouldn't work. She had made damn sure to cover all her bases. To get rid of one, you had to kill the other. Singer would have to live his sins all over again. "Fuck it." was all she got out before the lights went out.

Lil came to in a chair. Her legs were bound as well as her hands. She realized that her head felt like it had been run over by a truck and then had a wrecking ball dropped on it. It took her a minute to remember what had happened. She looked around and noticed that she was in a darkened room and underneath her feet was a devil's trap painted on the floor in orange spray paint. Suddenly her stomach lurched and she felt bile and acid rising in her throat. She thought she was going to vomit for a second because the room started to spin again. "Woah..stop the world, I wanna get off." she said to nobody particular.

"Rise and shine Super-tramp." Lilitu heard Dean say. He splashed water on her face and suddenly she felt like he had lit her on fire. "Holy Water.." she thought. She winced in pain as it dripped onto her stomach.

"What the hell did you dose me with?" she hissed. Glaring at Dean, her eyes black, she added, "Oh and by the way, FUCK OFF!" she screamed.

Dean chuckled. "Just the shit you tried to slip Bobby tonight. Gotta say, you must have some really good connections somewhere."

Lil was starting to black out again. Dean quickly put a stop to that happening by pouring more Holy Water on her. She screamed out in pain at the water's contact. "Yep, that'll wake you up in the morning." Dean taunted. He got some satisfaction from watching the demon writhe in pain but something inside him cried out for Andie. Dean paced around the circle on the floor watching the demon trying in vain to break free of the ropes that were holding her securely to the chair. "Fight all you want lady, you ain't getting out."

"Marax!" she screamed. "Get you ass.."

"Oh, you mean your little party pal?" Dean interrupted. "Yeah, about that. See we ganked his ass before he even got out of the parking lot. Little bastard didn't even see us coming. You guys are really dropping the ball now that Daddy dearest isn't here to hold your hands."

"You'll pay for that." she hissed. "You have no idea what you are up against you insignificant welp. He was mine for a millinea." Lilitu's rage was coming off of her in waves. If this son of a bitch thought that Alistair was bad, he was was gonna think his time on the rack was a cake walk when she was finished with him. She would stripped every fiber of his being off of him and make him watch as she devoured him piece by bloody piece.

"Uh huh..you know, you guys always say that and yet, I'm still standing. In fact, the last I checked, we were one up on you." Dean said. "Let's see, should we re-cap for the peanut gallery? We blasted Azaziel to shit, kicked your dad's ass in the end and that whole messy bit with that bitch Lilith.."

"Don't you say her name. You aren't worthy to say it." Lilitu spat. "And when I get out of here, and trust me, I will, I'll make sure to send your brother your regards when I tear him from limb to limb for murdering my sister."

"Sure you will sweet cheeks. When you get back downstairs you do that." Dean replied holding on to the last of his reserve of calm. "While you're down there say hi to Pop's for me." With that Dean turned and left the room, leaving Lilitu to seethe in anger. She screamed out in frustration. Not understanding how her beautiful plan had gone so wrong. She had thought it all out so carefully from beginning to end. She would find Sam and make him pay, screw with Singer's head, and play with Dean until she finally got bored and killed him. "FUCK!" was all Dean heard as he shut the door and walked upstairs to look for Bobby.