In the Beginning Part 2

Dean and Angela were kneeling at a safe, from which Angela pulled out the Colt. A man, Daniel Elkins, appeared with a shotgun pointed at Dean and Angela's backs.

"Hold it right there, friends." Daniel said. "Drop the gun, be on your way."

Angela pretended to lay the Colt on the top of the safe, but instead she pointed it at Daniel.

"Can't do it, Daniel." Dean said.

"Who the hell are you two?" Daniel asked.

"Hunters. Just like yourself." Angela said.

"Thieves are more like it." Daniel replied.

"We just need it for a few days." Dean said.

"Not happening, you two." Daniel replied.

"Look, we have a chance to save our families." Dean said. "Our families. But we need this gun to do it. So if you want to stop us? Kill us."

Angela lowered the Colt and walked slowly toward the door, Dean following. They walked past Daniel. They turned to look at Daniel and Daniel lowered the gun.

"There's some hunters in Lawrence, the Campbells, Lillian Ann and Robert Morgan." Angela said.

"Never heard of them."

"That's where she'll be." Dean said.

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Lillian Ann was sitting in the doctor's office with Dr. Brown.

"I'm sorry, Lillian Ann, you are unable to have children." He said softly.

Her hand flew to her mouth, tears in her eyes. "No…" she breathed.

"There are always other options, Lillian." Dr. Brown said.

"Oh, please Dr. Brown, there must be something you can do!" she exclaimed.

"There is one way you can have a biological child with Robert…" he replied.

"What do I have to do?" she asked.

"Nothing. In 10 years when you have your baby, I'm going to come to you and for something then."

"What?" she asked. She knew doing this wouldn't end well. But she and Robert were dying for a family…

"Nothing you'll miss."

His eyes turned yellow and Lillian Ann swallowed thickly. They sealed the deal with a kiss and then the door burst open and Samuel entered. He shot the Yellow Eyed Demon in the chest just as Lillian pulled away. She went wide eyed. The Yellow Eyed Demon's eyes opened and Samuel cocked the shotgun again. The Yellow Eyed Demon waved his hand and Samuel's shotgun flew across the room.

Lillian almost couldn't believe what she did. She made a deal with a demon… And she had no idea what the payment would be.

The Yellow Eyed Demon waved his other hand. Samuel flew backwards and got pinned to the wall behind him.

"Samuel!" Lillian yelled.

The Yellow Eyed Demon approached Samuel.

"You son of a bitch." Samuel said.

The Yellow Eyed Demon leaned into Samuel, but turned around abruptly. Mary and Lillian were standing behind him, both had raised knives. The Yellow Eyed demon waved his hand and Lillian flew against the wall. He then grabbed Mary by the throat.

"Hello there. You're too late, your friend's made the deal." He smirked.

Mary sliced him with the knife.

"Where the hell have they been hiding you?"

Mary kept attacking. The Yellow Eyed Demon grabbed her arm and she dropped the knife. She punched him.

"I like you." He said. "You got a lot of spunk."

Mary kicked the Yellow Eyed Demon. He grabbed her leg, then slammed her against the wall.

"Mary!" Samuel yelled.

Dean and Angela burst in with the Colt drawn. The Yellow Eyed Demon pulled Mary in front of him as a shield.

"Let her go!" Dean yelled.

"Where'd you get that gun?" The Yellow Eyed demon asked.

Dean cocked the Colt and nodded to Mary, who broke away from the Yellow Eyed Demon. Black smoke poured from its mouth and went out a vent in the wall.

"Damn…" Dean said.

Angela ran over to Lillian.

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Angela sat with Lillian, rubbing her back. "It's okay. I understand why you made the deal…" she murmured, swallowing thickly.

Lillian just kept her head in her hands.

"Mary, what else did he say to you?" Dean asked.

"I told you, just that he liked me."

Mary looked up at Dean with fear in her eyes.

"What did he mean by that?" she asked.

Samuel joined them on the lawn and looked at Mary. "Are you okay?"

"No, Dad, I'm pretty far from okay. Can we go?"

Mary turned and walked to the truck. Lillian followed and Samuel turned to Dean and Angela.

"Nice job in there."

"I missed the shot." Dean said.

"Tale the compliment, son. I'm saying that I was wrong about you two."

Dean and Angela looked at him, and then to the truck where Mary and Lillian went, and looked back at Samuel, both of them obviously upset.

"We need to talk alone." Angela muttered.

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"We have to kill this thing now, or Mary and Lillian Ann die." Dean said. He glanced at Angela. If they killed this thing there was a huge possibility Lillian's deal could be severed, and Angela could possibly not be born…

"What? How do you two know that?" Samuel asked.

Dean pulled out John's journal. "We just do, okay?"

"When?"

"We don't know, maybe today, probably years from now, but it's happening, trust us." Angela replied.

"So what, are you two some kind of psychics now too?"

"No. Alright, listen to us." Angela said.

Dean and Angela went to the table and sat next to Samuel.

"Now, this is gonna sound a little… actually it's gonna sound massively, massively crazy." Dean said.

"Okay." Samuel nodded.

"Mary is my mother. Lillian Ann is Angie's." Dean said.

"Excuse me?"

"And I am your grandson, and I know what the hell I'm talking about." Dean continued.

Samuel looked at them in disbelief. "You wanna run that by me again?"

"My real name is Dean Winchester. This is Angela Morgan." Dean replied. "I was born January 24th, 1979. She was born May 2nd, 1983. My parents are Mary and John Winchester."

"And mine are Lillian Ann and Robert Morgan." Angela said softly.

"I don't have to listen to this." Samuel said.

"Mary and Lillian Ann get killed by a yellow eyed demon in 1983, and we think that this, what happened tonight, I think this is the moment he made a deal with my mom and caught Mary's scent. Now, if we don't catch this thing now, and kill it, and it gets away? They die. So we are asking you, please." Angela said.

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"How did we know about the Colt? Huh? How did we know about the Yellow Eyed Demon? Or where it would be? We're not making this up, Samuel." Dean said.

"Every bone in my body is aching to put you two six feet under, but there's something about you two, I can't shake it. Now, I may be crazier than you two, but I believe you."

"Thank you." Angela said.

"I mean, how do we find this bastard?"

"Right here, the list." Dean opened John's journal.

"And with the Colt?"

Dean pulled the Colt out of his jacket pocket and put it on the table. "Yeah."

"Here, let me see it."

Angela hesitated and then moved it further away from Samuel.

"Sorry, we don't let anybody hold it." Dean said.

"I'm your grandfather." He countered.

"Nothing personal." Dean replied.

"Sure it is, especially when it's me you're trying to kill."

Samuel's eyes turned yellow. The Yellow Eyed Demon raised his hand and the chairs that Dean and Angela were sitting on slammed against the wall. They glared, but weren't able to move.

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"So, future boy and girl, huh?" the Yellow Eyed Demon asked, walking over to them. "I only know one thing that's got the juice to swing something like that. You two must have friends in high places." He said. "So, I kill your Mommies? That's why you came all this way? To see little old me?"

"Oh, we came here to kill you." Dean replied.

"Hey, wait a minute, if those two sluts are your Mommies, are you two… are you two of my psychic kids?" he asked.

He leaned in and sniffed Angela.

"Oh, you are…" he smirked.

He leaned over and sniffed Dean.

"No, not you. Maybe you got a sis, or a bro. That's terrific, means it all worked out. After all, it's why I'm here."

"So that's what this is about, these deals you're making. You don't want these people's souls." Dean said.

"No, I just want their children. I'm here to choose the perfect parents, like your Mommies."

"Why them? Why any of them?" Angela asked.

"Because they're strong."

Deanna peeked around the corner of the kitchen doorway and saw what was happening.

"They're pure." The Yellow Eyed Demon replied. "And eat their Wheaties. My own little master race, they're ideal breeders."

Dean furrowed his brow and Angela swallowed thickly. She remembered what the Yellow Eyed Demon had told her and Sam about the demon blood…

"Oh, get your mind out of the gutter." He told Dean. "No one's breeding with me. Though, Mary? Man, I'd like to make an exception. So far, she's my favorite."

Dean looked furious and tried to move, but couldn't. Neither could Angela. Deanna watched from the next room.

"So why make the deals?" Dean asked.

"I know why." Angela clenched her jaw. Dean looked at her, wide eyed.

"I need permission." The Yellow Eyed Demon replied.

Deanna came quietly into the room.

"I need to be invited, into their houses, I know, I know, the, the red tape'll drive you nuts, but in ten short years, it'll all be worth it." He said. "'Cause you know what I'm gonna do to your friend and your sibling? I think she does." He smirked. "I'm gonna stand over their cribs and I'm gonna bleed into their mouth. Demon blood is better than Ovaltine, vitamins, minerals, makes you big and strong."

"Angie you knew?" Dean breathed.

"I'll explain later." She replied.

Dean nodded and looked at the demon. "For what? So they can lead your discount demon army? Is that your big plan?"

"Please, my end game's a hell of a lot larger than that."

"End game? What end game?" Dean asked.

"Like I'm gonna tell you, or those angels sitting on your shoulders. No, I'm gonna cover my tracks good."

"You can cover whatever the hell you want, but we're still gonna kill you."

"Right. Now that, I'd like to see. And if you do, Angie here won't be born." He smirked.

Dean glared. "Maybe not today, but you look into my eyes, you son of a bitch, 'cause I'm the one that kills you."

"So, you're gonna save everybody, is that right? Is that it? Well, I'll tell you one person that you're not gonna save." He said, taking out a knife. "Your Grandpappy." He winked and plunged the knife into Samuel.

"No!" Dean and Angela yelled.

"No!" Deanna screamed.

The Yellow Eyed Demon when for Deanna, while Angela and Dean struggled to free themselves. The Yellow Eyed Demon sent Deanna flying and broke her neck in the kitchen as she tried to crawl away. Dean grabbed the Colt and he and Angela rushed in to find Deanna Dean, and the demon gone.

"Mary… Mary!" Dean yelled.

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Dean and Angela drove up and saw the Yellow Eyed Demon kissing Mary. They got out of the car.

"No!" Dean yelled.

They rushed forwards with the Colt drawn. Before Dean could shoot, black smoke flew from the demon's mouth. John came back to life.

"Mary?"

"John."

Castiel appeared beside Dean and Angela placed a hand on their shoulders. When Mary looked up from John, Dean and Angela were gone. Samuel lied dead on the ground.

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Dean and Angela were asleep in bed. They gasped and woke up. Castiel was standing near the foot of the bed. They sat up.

"We couldn't stop any of it." Dean whispered. "They still made those deals. They still died in the nurseries, didn't they?"

"Don't be too hard on yourselves. You couldn't have stopped it." Castiel said.

Dean and Angela stood up.

"What?" Angela whispered.

"Destiny can't be changed, Angela. All roads lead to the same direction."

"Then why'd you send us back?" she yelled.

"For the truth." Castiel replied. He looked at her. "You needed to be born, Angela. There is a reason you are not going down the same path as Sam." He continued. Both she and Dean looked confused. "Because when Azazel made plans for you, so did we. We are to purify you, get rid of the demon blood in your system." He said.

Angela swallowed thickly, and Dean looked at her. "Same path as Sam?" he asked.

"Not now, Dean." She whispered, her jaw clenched.

Castiel looked at the other bed, which hadn't been slept in, and Dean and Angela followed his gaze.

"Where's Sam?" Dean asked.

"We know what Azazel did to your brother and Angela. What we don't know is why, what his endgame is. He went to great lengths to cover that up. What we need is for Angela to be purified and try and lead Sam off this path."

"Where's Sam?" Dean repeated.

"425 Waterman." Castiel said.

Dean grabbed his keys and his jacket. Angela followed.

"Sam is head down a dangerous road, and we're not sure where it leads." Castiel said. "So, Angela you will be purified and stop it. Or we will."

A/N: Hey, guys! Hope you enjoyed the chapter! This one was fun to write. :) Remember when I said that Angie would have more of a plot line in this installment? Yeah, I'm really excited for it, so we'll see what happens.

Don't forget to review, review, review! Love you guys.

~Emily