I ran and ran and hunted some rabbits, and I just couldn't control my instincts. There was so much to hear and see and smell.

Suddenly, I had this feeling. That someone was in need. I used my eolas to see Ruby pouring something into Dean's mouth, while Sam was in another house holding a gun at the witches. I didn't know who to help, so I kept watching, and when I looked as if Dean was alright again, I decided to go for Sam. Only problem being with all my senses overwhelmed from the full moon, I had to just try and remember the route from earlier.

I finally found the right house, and I jumped through the window, to see that other woman, who I think might be called Tammi, lifting Sam and Dean up the wall. I jumped at her forcing her to let them go for a moment, and I clawed as much as I could.

"Leona!" Sam yelled.

"Bad wolf." She said as she flung me into a wall and had Sam and Dean in her control again along with me.

"Wait!" I heard a voice say. Ruby. "Please, I just came to talk."

"You made it out of the gate." 'Tammi' said in surprise. "Impressive. Bitch of a fight wasn't it?"

"The doors of Hell are only open for so long." Ruby said cold.

"What do you want Ruby?" 'Tammi' demanded.

"I have been so lost without you." She started. "Take me back. Thats why I let the Winchesters here, and as a bonus, a Wolfblood whose bloodline goes all the way back." How did she know that?

Dean looked at Sam with the most 'I-told-you-so' face ever. He even mouthed it.

"They are for you." Ruby continued. "As a gift."

"Really?" 'Tammi asked not convinced.

"Let me serve you again." Ruby pleaded. "I have wanted it. I have wanted you for so long." Okay, how exactly did she 'serve' her?

"You were one of my best." The demon smiled, just as Ruby tried to stab her with the knife. "But hone again you always were a lying whore."

The demon threw the knife from Ruby's hand, but Ruby kept fighting with hand to hand combat, before the demon got the upper hand. She threw Ruby into the Tv and a shelf.

"You are really telling me, you threw in your chips with Abbott and Costello here?" The demon chuckled before punching Ruby across the face with the fire poker, she had taken earlier.

"Come on, get up." When Ruby didn't, the demon got mad. "I said get up!" She moved down and picked her up by her jacket. "We have been here before, haven't we?" The demon looked at Sam's surprised face. "She didn't tell you? Pretty mortifying, I guess. She was one of mine. I turned her out a long, long time ago. Ruby here was a witch. Of course that was, when you were human." We all shared a shocked look with each other.

"Didn't want your friends to know that all those centuries back, you sold yourself to me?" The demon said in a sickly sweet tone. "Embarrassing, I guess, but don't worry, love. No secrets where you are heading, remember?"

The demon started exorcising Ruby, which caught us all by surprise. A demon could really exorcise another.

But she stopped, and instead she started coughing. I looked over to see Elizabeth doing a spell. She was helping us. The spell made us all fall to the ground in pain. Unfortunately, the demon strangled Elizabeth, but at least she helped us in the end. While the demon was busy, Dean had snuck up behind her and stabbed her in the back. Multiple times, might I add, which ultimately killed her.

I ran over to Sam to see, if he was alright.

"I'm okay." He answered as I stroke him with my nose. "Don't worry, Leona." He quickly looked me over to see, I only had some minor cuts, and some bruising that would probably show, when I transformed back.

"Go." Ruby ordered as Dean and I were support for Sam. "I will clean up this mess."

"Hurry." Dean said under his breath as we looked back at Ruby.

"Go." She said with black eyes. We walked out to the Impala, and I ran back to the motel, while Sam and Dean drove.

While I was in the woods near the motel, I saw the lights begin to flicker, and soon enough, Ruby appeared besides Dean on the parking lot. I knew, I should listen in on their conversation, but I couldn't help myself.

"So the devil may care after all?" Of course, thats how Dean starts. "Is that what I am supposed to believe?"

"I don't believe in the devil." What now, Ruby?

"Wacky night." Dean walked closer to Ruby. "So let me get this straight. You were human once, you died, went to hell and became a..."

"Yeah." Ruby confirmed.

"How long ago?" Dean asked as Ruby started walking away.

"Back when the Plague was big." She answered.

"So all of them, every damn demon... They were all human once?" He asked.

"Everyone, I have ever met." She said as she turned around.

"They sure don't act like it." Dean smirked.

"Most of them have forgotten, what it means." She said in pity almost. "Or even that they were. That's what happens when you go to Hell, Dean. That's what Hell is. Forgetting what you are."

"Philosophy lesson from a demon." Dean shrugged. "I think I'll pass, thanks."

"Its not philosophy, it's not a metaphor." She said. "There is a real fire in the pit, agonies you can't even imagine."

"Na, I saw 'Hellraiser'" Dean, stop doing that. "I get the gesture."

"Actually, they got that pretty close." Unexpected. "Expect for all the custom leather." There was a short moment of silence, where you could see, Dean wanted to ask something. "The answer is yes, by the way."

"Sorry?" He pretended like he didn't know what she was talking about.

"Yes, the same thing will happen to you." I felt a shiver down my spine at the thought of Dean as a demon. "It might take centuries, but sooner or later Hell will burn away your humanity. Every hellbound soul, everyone turns into something else. They turn into us. So yeah, yeah, you can count on it."

"There is no to save me from the pit, is there?" Dean asked.

"No." She simply stated.

"Why did you tell Sam, you could?" He asked with an accusing tone.

"So, he would talk to me." She answered truthfully. "You Winchesters can be pretty pigheaded. I needed something to get him past the-"

"Demon-thing?" Dean finished. "It's pretty hard to get past."

"Look at you." She chuckled. "Trying to be all stoic. My god, its heartbreaking."

"Why are you telling me all this?" Good question, I would like to know too.

"I need your help." She sighed.

"Help with what?"

"With Sam." She stated clearly. "The way, you struck that demon tonight? That was pretty tough. Sam's almost there but not quite. You need to help me get him ready, for life without you, to fight this war on his own."

She started walking away once again, before Dean called; "Ruby?" She stopped. "Why do you want us to win?"

"Isn't it obvious?" She said in a tone like everyone knew. "I'm not like them. I don't know why. I... I wish I was, but I'm not. I remember, what it is like."

"What, what's like?" He questioned.

"Being human." She admitted, and then she was gone.

I sighed with the conversation ending as I felt myself turn back into my human form.

"Haven't you learned not to eavesdrop?" I heard from behind.

"I have." I turned to face Ruby. "I just didn't listen. What fun is it, when you have excellent hearing?"

"I know you heard it all." She revealed.

"Nothing can save Dean, can it?" I sighed.

"Not that I know of." She looked with sadness in her eyes.

"Well, maybe my people know something, you don't." I suggested, probably more to convince myself than her.

"Your people might be knowledgeable, but I don't think, you know anything about this." Ruby answered.

"You speak like you know them." I exhaled. "My people."

"I do." I frowned at her before remembering something.

"That's how you knew about my bloodline."

"Your necklace doesn't exactly make it difficult." She pointed out.

"For Wolfbloods and people who sells occult objects, no." I confirmed. "But you are neither, so how did you know?"

"Because I met one of your ancestors, who wore the same necklace." I frowned. "Her name was Eleonora, but she went by Leona too." She walked closer to me. "I bet that is who you are named after."

"How?" I asked. "How did you know her?"

"I was a witch in the Dark Ages, and she was the Wolfblood alpha that reigned over, where I came from." She revealed. "She came to me for help before a battle. Ironic, meeting her many times great-granddaughter centuries later. You look just like her."

And with that she disappeared.

"Nice talk." I mumbled. "Wouldn't mind if you stayed behind longer next time."