Libby leaned against the wall in the back of the restaurant, waiting where Sam, Dean, and Cas ordered her to. She sighed before Cas suddenly appeared, making her jump. Sam rushed in shortly after, Dean by his side. "Cas, where is he?" Sam asked frantically. Cas' hand was still out, holding him in place.

"I have him tethered. Zoda kama mahrana. Manifest yourself." Cas dropped his hand and the four of them looked around, Cupid nowhere to be found.

"So, where is he?" Dean asked. Suddenly Cupid appeared behind Dean and grabbed him in a hug, shaking him. Libby cringed at the fat man, butt ass naked. "Oof!"

"Here I am!" Cupid exclaimed with a grin.

"Help! Dean yelled, wide eyed. A grin spread across Libby's lips.

"Oh my gosh, this is the best thing I've seen," she said. Dean shot her a glare. "Karma," Libby sang.

"Oh, help is on the way. Yes, it is. Yes, it is. Hello, you!" Cupid's eyes landed on Cas and he dropped Dean, walking over to Castiel. He picked him up, hugging him and shaking him around like Dean. Cas grunted.

"This is Cupid?" Dean asked in disbelief. Libby and Castiel nodded.

"Yes," Castiel wheezed out. Cupid dropped Cas, eyeing Sam.

"And look at you, huh?" Sam shook his head.

"No." Sam turned away to escape but Cupid appeared in front of him, hugging him, too.

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes!"

"Is this a fight?" Dean asked frantically. "Are we in a fight?"

"This is... Their handshake," Castiel explained as he walked over to the older hunter.

"I don't like it."

"No one likes it." Cupid dropped Sam, his eyes landing on Libby. Her grin of amusement fell and she grasped the hilt of her sword.

"Oh, don't even think about it, buddy," Libby warned angrily. Cupid eyed her curiously.

"Who are you? You seem familiar?" Sam looked at Libby, confused. As far as everyone was concerned, the lower-level angels knew nothing of her existence since they were created after her banishment. He grinned. "It's you! It's really you!"

"Excuse me?" Libby questioned. Cupid, jumping up and down as if he'd met his idol, nodded.

"You're Elizabeth! You're the daughter of Nadia and Lucifer. You know, before he went all evil. But you want to know the best part about you?" Cupid asked excitedly. Libby glanced at the two hunters and Cas before looking back at Cupid, confused.

"Uh...I'm a kickass warrior?" she guessed. Cupid shook his head.

"No, silly! You and Sam are soulmates!" Everyone's eyes widened in shock and Libby and Sam looked to each other, mouths gaped. Anger flashed in Dean's eyes.

"I'm sorry, but there has to be a mistake. The daughter of friggin' Lucifer and my brother are not soulmates," Dean growled defensively. Cupid waved his hand, giggling.

"Oh, don't be such a worry wart. Elizabeth is all good and kindness! She just means well. Her and Sam are perfect for each other!" Thoughts raced through Libby's mind hundreds of miles per minute. Sam and I are soulmates? How? It's literally impossible for us to work, she thought. "What can I do for you?" Cupid asked after he finished fangirling.

"Why are you doing this?" Cas demanded.

"Doing what?" Cupid questioned.

"Your targets- the ones you've marked-They're slaughtering each other." Cupid's face fell at the news, his heart almost breaking.

"What? They are?"

"Listen, birthday suit, we know, okay? We know you been flittin' around, popping people with your poison arrow, making them murder each other!" Dean said angrily.

"What we don't know is why," Cas added. Cupid looked distressed, shocked at the news of the actions of his targets.

"You think that I-Well, uh...I don't know what to say." Suddenly Cupid started crying, Libby looking up to Sam with wide eyes. Dean took a step away from Cupid as he walked past him, careful not to touch the naked man again. The four gathered in one spot, confused, concerned, and grossed out.

"Should...Should somebody maybe... go talk to him?" Sam suggested. Dean nodded.

"Yeah, that's a good idea. Give 'em hell, Cas," Dean said, slapping Cas on the back. Castiel looked at the brothers, betrayed.

"Why can't Libby do it?" Libby looked at him as if he had grown three heads.

"Are you nuts?" she exclaimed quietly.

"You're a girl. Maybe-" Libby glared at Cas who rolled his eyes.

"Take one for the team, Libby," Dean said with a smirk. Libby glared at Dean before smacking him across the face. Sam jumped and Cas took a wary step back. She turned on her heel and walked over to Cupid.

"Um... look. We didn't mean to, um...hurt your feelings," she said awkwardly. Cupid spun around and grabbed onto the sleeves of her blazer, pulling Libby into a tight hug. "Ugh! Dean, I'm gonna kill you!" she yelled out. Dean snickered, holding his phone up. "Are you videoing this?" Cupid, not listening to anything she said, started to babble.

"Love is more than a word to me, you know." Libby furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "I love love. I love it! And if that's wrong, I don't want to be right!"

"Yes, yes. Of course. I, uh...I have no idea what you're saying since I'm not into chick-flicks," Libby replied, awkwardly hugging him back. Cupid pulled away, clutching her shoulders.

"I was just on my appointed rounds. Whatever my targets do after that that's nothing to do with me. I- I was following my orders," he explained. Cupid glanced over to Castiel. "Please, brother. Read my mind. Read my mind, you'll see." Cas squinted his eyes at Cupid and everyone could only assume that he was doing as asked. Libby took that as her chance to slip out of his grasp, rushing over behind Sam and hiding behind him.

Castiel turned around. "He's telling the truth," he announced.

"Jiminy Christmas. Thank you," Cupid replied, relieved. Libby straightened out her clothes, scowling down at them. She felt majorly violated.

"Wait, wait, you said-You said you were just following orders?" Dean asked. Cupid nodded.

"Mm-hmm."

"Whose orders?"

"Whose?" Cupid asked, laughing. "Heaven, silly. Heaven." Dean looked at Cas and Libby in confusion.

"Why does heaven care if Harry meets Sally?" he demanded.

"Oh, mostly they don't. You know, certain bloodlines, certain destinies. Oh, like yours," Cupid said, gesturing to the WInchester brothers. Sam stared at him.

"What?" Cupid nodded.

"Yeah, the union of John and Mary Winchester-Very big deal upstairs, top priority arrangement," Cupid explained seriously. Libby raised an eyebrow.

"Are you saying that you fixed-up our parents?" Dean inquired.

"Well, not me-" Cupid pointed to himself. "But... Yeah. Well, it wasn't easy, either. Ooh, they couldn't stand each other at first. But when we were done with them-Perfect couple," eh explained, excited.

"Perfect?" Dean asked, dumbfounded. Cupid nodded.

"Yeah."

"They're dead!" Dean yelled.

"I'm sorry, but... the orders were very clear. You and Sam needed to be born. Your parents were just, uh...meant to be." Cupid grinned again. "A match made in heaven- heaven!" he sang. Dean reached out and punched Cupid in the face, a gasp escaping Libby's mouth. Cupid didn't looked phased, but Dean spun around, clutching his fist in pain.

"Son of a bitch!" Dean shouted. Cupid disappeared suddenly, Dean walking towards where Cupid stood only moments ago. "Where is he? Where'd he go?!" Libby sighed.

"You upset him, dumbass. Cupids are very...emotional," Libby informed Dean.

"Upset him?!" Dean yelled in disbelief. Sam walked towards Dean, hand held out, angry.

"Dean. Enough!"

"What?"

"You just punched a Cupid!" Sam exclaimed.

"I punched a dick!" Dean answered defensively. Sam turned around for a second before looking back at Dean.

"Um...Are we gonna talk about what's been up with you lately or not?" Sam asked. Dean glared at him.

"Or not," he replied gruffly, leaving the room. Sam rolled his eyes before his gaze landed on Libby who stared down at her hands as she played with her fingers.

"You okay?" Cas asked her. Libby shook her head, but didn't look up. "What's wrong?" Castiel seemed genuinely concerned, walking over to the hybrid and placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. She just shrugged it off and stormed out of the room despite Sam and Castiel's protests.

"So what? This whole town is just going to eat, drink, and screw itself to death?" Sam yelled from the bathroom. Cas nodded, replying through a mouthful of burger.

"We should stop it." Libby laid down on the bed, fatigue suddenly hitting her out of nowhere.

"Libs, you alright?" Sam asked as he walked out of the bathroom. She shook her head, earning a frown from Sam. Dean cringed in disgust when Sam laid down on the bed next to her, pulling her against him.

"Look, man. Just 'cause Cupid told us you two are soulmates doesn't mean you have to actually be a couple and all lovey dovey," Dean told Sam, shaking his head at the two. Libby was already passed out, her head on Sam's chest.

"Dean, I believe what Cupid said was true," Cas chimed in. Dean stared at him in disbelief. "Haven't you noticed that Libby is stronger when around Sam?" Sam started shaking and breathing heavily, rolling off the bed and away from Libby. Her eyes opened and she sat up, confused by the sudden movement in the bed.

"Dean...I, um...I can't. I can't go," Sam said, backing away from Libby.

"What do you mean?"

"I think it got to me, Dean. I think I'm hungry for it..." Sam said, ashamed.

"Hungry for what?"

"You know."

"Demon blood," Libby croaked out. Sam hung his head in shame, confirming Libby's words.

"You gotta be kidding me."

So a few minutes later Sam was locked in the bathroom and Libby was lying in the tub next to him. "Why did you agree to stay in here with me?" Sam asked her. She sighed.

"Because someone needs to keep an eye on you," she replied softly, her voice hoarse. "Plus if demons are in town and I'm in this position then it's not smart to leave me alone out there." Sam nodded, trying to control his breathing. "Hey, hey. Calm down. Calm down. It's alright," Libby said soothingly, reaching out and placing a comforting hand on Sam's arm. He nodded, his heart rate instantly calming and locking eyes with her. They heard the door to the motel room door open and the dresser move. Sam and Libby exchanged wide eyed glances, not hearing Dean or Cas' voices. Three demons walked in, two heading straight for Sam and one for Libby. Libby shook her head.

"Get away from her!" Sam shouted.

"No! Get away from me!" Libby screamed. She went to hit the demon when he grabbed her arm. She struggled against his grip but she was too weak.

"Take her to him," the female demon ordered. The demon nodded, picking up Libby and carrying her away.

"Put me down!"

"Libby!" Sam yelled. Libby writhed around in the demon's hold, trapped. Her eyes landed on the sword still laying on the bed. She reached out for it but was already too far away. Oh I am so screwed. Libby heard a crash and scream. "Wait your turn!" she heard Sam yelled. Her eyes widened. He got the demons.