Chapter 29

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Dark Angel or Supernatural characters. The characters of Lexi, Jake and Jackie are from a Supernatural AU Verse that I write. I hope you like it. Thanks to everyone that has been reading this story and thanks for the reviews. Reviews would be great!

"I'm gonna burn it all down. I'm gonna rip it out. Well everything that you employ was meant for me to destroy to the ground now."

Dean watched Lexi sharpening the knives from his place at the kitchenette table across the room. She had been unusually quiet since they left the safe house. He knew she was worried, hell, he was worried too. Lexi being silent though, was never a good sign. Silence from her was a tell tale that some crazy shit was going on in that brain of hers. Dean didn't like that one bit. He laid the gun he was cleaning on the table and cleared his throat, "Hey Lex baby, you ok over there? You're being awful quiet."

"Yeah, I'm as fine as can be expected."

"We're gonna win."

She looked up for the knife she was sharpening her eyebrows raised, "And if we don't?"

"If we don't at least we tried. You gotta promise me something though, Lex. If something happens to me you get yourself out. You hear me? You get out and get the kids and you disappear with them. Don't try to save me, don't make any deals to bring me back. You get yourself and the kids someplace safe. Promise me, Lex."

"Dean, I can't. I can't leave you behind. I won't leave you behind. Don't ask me to."

"Lexi. Lexi listen to me. This is bigger than me and you. I know you'd never leave me behind but you have to this time baby. Think about the kids. They're gonna need you to keep them safe. Promise me you'll get yourself out. Please, baby girl."

"I promise."

Dean got up from his spot at the table and sat on the floor next to Lexi. He took the knife out of her hand placing it next to him before he turned to look at her. He brushed her long hair off her cheek saying her name softly. When she didn't answer him, Dean gathered her into his arms pulling her onto his lap. "Hey, talk to me baby."

"What do you want me to say?" She whispered while playing with the hem of her shirt, "You're talking about me leaving you for dead."

"I'm sorry." He said softly pressing a kiss to her cheek. "Didn't mean to upset you."

Lexi stared at Dean for a moment or two without saying a word before brushing her lips to his. She pulled away slightly resting her forehead against Dean's, "I know I just promised you...I love you so much...if something happens I can't just leave you behind..."

"I know but you're gonna have to."

Lexi nuzzled her face into Dean's neck deeply breathing in his scent. The smell of leather, motor oil and cigarette smoke lingered on his skin along with his aftershave. The scent was strictly Dean and always comforted her. She didn't know why it did but maybe it had something to do with knowing he was close by. Lexi felt him tighten his arms around her, his hands sliding down to her hips to pull her securely to him. "Lexi..." he whispered in her ear. Lexi pulled away slightly to find herself staring into Dean's gold flecked green eyes. He was looking at her intently, his eyes boring into hers. He's been wanting to touch her for months now. His fingers itching to stroke over her soft smooth skin. Dean moved his hands from her hips to her face, his fingers running through her long brown hair before he brushed his lips against hers.

Lexi clutched at Dean's t-shirt with one hand, the other crept to the back of his neck massaging his skin in small circles. He prodded her bottom lip with his tongue, encouraging Lexi to part her lips for him. Dean licked into her mouth taking his time to explore every inch of it, his tongue curling around hers to fight for control of the kiss. She gave up control easily pressing herself as close to Dean as she possibly could, her hands snaking under his shirt. She moved her hands up his back loving the feel of his overheated skin. She wanted more of him, had to have more of him. She started to move in his lap rocking her hips in an attempt to get the friction she needed as she made little mewling noises. Dean groaned from the contact, his hips bucking hard against her causing him to break the kiss. Lexi opened her eyes slowly licking her kiss swollen lips. "Why'd you stop?"

"Lex, it's been six months since we've had sex." Dean stated simply then pressed another kiss to her lips before he gripped her hips and stood up."You keep grinding on me like that and I'm gonna pop like a bottle of warm champagne."

"What are you doing, Dean?"

Dean smirked at her as he crossed the short distance to the motel bed, "What does it look like I'm doing, Lex? I'm taking my wife to bed."

"Dean..."

"Shh. I don't wanna hear we gotta wait another week. Lex, one or both of us could die tomorrow and I'm not dying with blue balls." Everything after that was a blur. What seemed like seconds later they were both naked and Dean was pressing her down into the mattress, his weight pinning her underneath him. Dean's tongue danced lightly across her bottom lip before he leaned down on his forearms, his eyes locked on hers as he pushed slowly into her. Lexi gasped digging her nails into the soft skin of his biceps waiting for him to move. He leaned down his lips and tongue gliding over the top of her breasts as his three day scruff left small red marks across her skin. He looked up at her whispering, "You okay, Lex?"

"Hmm hmmm."

"I'll go slow...if I hurt you tell me and I'll stop..." Then he started moving, slow and deep. He set up a deliciously slow rhythm that had her arching her back and pressing her hips against his wanting him to go harder and faster. He sped up, eyes closed as he bit down on his bottom lip saying under his breath, "Fuck...hmmm Lexi...God damn baby girl you feel so fucking good. Fuck, fuck, fuck..."

Lexi's eyes flutter closed while she let the sensation roll over her, she could already feel the tension building inside her. She got lost in the waves of pleasure washing over her, she didn't realize how much she missed being with Dean this way. She opened her eyes and watched Dean' s face contort in pleasure, that's when it hit her. Her breath hitched as she remembers the vision she had months ago. It was this moment she saw before she saw that room in Manticore. She gripped Dean's hips trying to pull him in deeper in attempt to shake off the memory of the vision. Dean looked down at her, "You okay?"

"Yeah, Dean...harder..." She said in a whispering little moan while her eyes fluttered closed, "Fuck me harder, Dean."

The next the morning Dean woke to an insistent banging on his motel door. He rubbed his eyes with the heel of his hand before he checked the time on his watch. Nine am, Dean couldn't remember the last time they slept this late. Swinging his legs out of bed, he groaned as the banging grew louder. He made his way to the door only stopping to pull on his boxer briefs. "ALRIGHT! I'M COMING! KEEP YOUR PANTIES ON!" Dean opened the door to find Sam on the other side looking pretty annoyed. Dean leaned against the door frame as Sam swept his eyes over him. Sam looked down at Dean his eyebrow raised. "What Sammy?"

"Didn't realize Lexi was a bitter." Sam smirked while gesturing to his brother's arms and chest.

Dean looked down at his arms and ran a hand over his chest before pulling a face and crossing his arms to hide the bite marks, "It's been a while and don't tell me Jackie's never bitten you while you're fucking her."

"Wasn't it you that told me once not to leave bite marks."

"That's different, Sammy. The guy shouldn't leave marks, girls don't like that but they can leave marks."

"Hoped you wrapped it. You two don't need any more kids."

"Shut up Sammy. So, is that why you're here? To talk sex etiquette."

"No. I got word back from Bobby and Rufus. Lydecker showed up at Manticore last night. Guess he got Victor's message you were in town."

"Ok, then. We hit them tonight."

Later that night

Lexi sat in the back of the van with Dean waiting for Sam to loop Manticore's security feed. She worried her bottom lip between her teeth as she thought of how many ways this thing could go sideways. The first one being that she goes bat shit crazy and starts killing people for the hell of it. That wasn't going to happen. Dean promised her and if she was going to pull this off she had to believe him. She could do this. She could give in to her powers if it meant saving her family.

"Lex, you ok?" She turned to look at Dean nodding her head as he attempted to press a gun into her hand, "Here take this."

"I don't need a gun Dean."

"Yes you do."

"No I don't. I got my powers, they're more than enough."

Before Dean could argue further, Sam informed them the loop was working and it was time to move. Lexi slipped out of the van walking straight to the front gate. Two armed soldiers came out of the booth guns raised. She tilted her head smirking, "Put your guns down boys and open that gate for me and my friends." The guards did as they were told without question then looked at each other in confusion. Lexi walked up to them and stated clearly, "You never saw me or my friends. You never came in for your shift tonight. Go home."

The group watched the guards turn and leave before making their way inside. Once inside, Sam, Jackie and Victor went in search of the genetics lab, Bobby and Rufus went to free the recaptured soldiers and Dean and Lexi went to find Lydecker. Dean stepped in front of Lexi to take point only to have her grab his arm and pull him next to her. "What?"

"I don't need you to protect me." She hissed her normal green eyes flashing yellow, "I got this."

Dean nodded and took a step back even though ever fiber in his body was screaming at him to protect her. Protecting his family was as instinctual as breathing to him even though he knew she wasn't helpless. He checked his gun one more time before meeting her eyes, "I know you don't. Let's just get this done, OK?"

Dean and Lexi were almost finished searching the right wing of the building when they heard the explosion. They looked at each other before they heard Sam's voice come over the radios they were carrying. They had taken out the genetics lab and Manticore's database. Bobby's voice came over the radio next stating that him and Rufus had gotten all the recaptured soldiers out. They were on their way to join up with Dean and Lexi. Dean sighed in relief. They only had one thing left to do, find Lydecker.

The two of them moved down the hallway checking each room they came across with no sound of Lydecker. Dean opened the door to the stairwell looking at Lexi, "Up or down?"

"Up. Bobby and Rufus already got the kids down there. I doubt Lydecker is down there."

"Up it is then."

They began making their way up to the second floor when Victor's voice came over the radio. "Dean, Lydecker's heading for the right wing. He's heading straight towards you. Do you copy?"

"Yeah, I copy. Don't let him get away."

Dean turned towards Lexi but before he could say anything she disappeared on the spot. He cursed to himself and ran down the stairs. How could he forget that she could teleport at will when she had her powers? He had to get to Lydecker before she did. The look on her face, her eyes hard and yellow, it wasn't his Lexi he saw. It was Azazel's daughter he had just glimpsed. She was going to tear Lydecker limb from limb. Dean ran as hard and as fast as he could, his boots pounding on the linoleum floor. He couldn't let her kill him. It wasn't because he wanted to save Lydecker, far from it. He knew when Lexi was bound again how the knowledge that she killed someone would eat away at her. It almost destroyed her last time and he'd be damned if he let it happen to her a second time.

Dean skidded to a halt his eyes wide. Lexi stood three feet away with her back to him. She had Lydecker pinned to the wall. His feet were at least four foot off the ground with his eyes closed, "What are you?"

Lexi stepped closer to him, even without seeing her face, Dean knew she was smirking, "My dad had his own genetic program and I'm the result." She clenched her hand as if she was squeezing something. Lydecker felt his heart contract painfully and gasped for air. "I'm going to kill you nice and slow for what you did to these children."

"Lexi, NO!" Dean moved forward slowly never taking his eyes off of her, "Don't do this. Let me take care of him."

"Why? I could kill him with the snap of my fingers."

"Because Lex, that was the deal. Remember?" Dean said as he stood between Lexi and Lydecker. "You were to get us in here and I was gonna gank this sonofabitch. We're here. The lab is destroyed, the kids are out and you got that douche nozzle pinned down. It's my turn to finish it."

"Okay, Dean." Lexi nodded while her eyes returned to their normal bright green. She gestured with her hand sending Lydecker crashing to the ground. "You finish the son of a bitch."

Lydecker stared at Dean as he raised his hands in surrender, "You're not really going to kill me are you, Son? You didn't kill me in that barn when you had a chance. You're not going to kill me now. John Winchester didn't raise a murderer."

Dean raised and cocked his colt 1911 and shrugged, "I kill all sorts of things." He pulled the trigger, three shots hitting center mass, before Lydecker could continue to plead for his life.

Dean watched the blood pool around the body his gun still raised while Lexi knelt down to check for a pulse. She pressed her fingers to his neck then looked up at Dean and stated, "He's dead."

Dean lowered his gun and nodded. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly,"Ok, let's find the others then let's torch this bitch to the ground."