We went over the plan as they came back inside, and let me tell you, Ruby wasn't happy about it. The others had gone to their designated spots, while Ruby, Sam, Dean and I still took up the main room.

"Get the equipment to work?" Dean asked as Sam reentered

"Yeah." Sam answered.

"So?" Dean asked.

"So this is insane." Sam argued.

"You win Understatement of the year." Ruby snarked.

"Look, I get it. You think-"

"I don't think. I know." Ruby interrupted.

"No you don't actually." I spoke up. "Have you ever been in this situation before?" I didn't even give her time to answer. "Well, you certainly haven't been with the Winchesters. If anyone can turn a half-baked plan into a success, it's them."

I walked off to my designated spot with my shotgun and extra rounds, feeling very tired and annoyed with Ruby. If she didn't believe, we could win, then fine. Luckily, that is not her choice.

I cleared my area by opening the door, breaking the line of salt and scraping off the devils traps.

"All set?" I heard Dean yell.

"Yeah." Came from Sam.

"Ready." Henrikson yelled.

I howled to let them know I was ready.

"Let's do this." Dean yelled.

Opening the doors we still had to wait for a few seconds, and then all hell broke loose.

I was fighting and shooting demons left and right, suddenly becoming very fond of the lessons, Dean had given me every once in a blue moon.

"Argh, not now." I growled as I could feel my headache returns and did my best to ignore it. It must have been all of the noises and the disgusting smell of rotten eggs that had triggered it.

Seriously, could demons not smell like that, please?

I felt a demon kick me in the kneecap making me fall to the ground, as more demons piled on to me. I felt like dead meat already.

I growled as I found all the strength, I had left and clawed left and right, eventually making it, so I could stand again. I got shoved into a glass window as I threw holywater on my assailant.

"Come on, Nancy." I hissed. "Come on."

And then it came.

The exorcism started over the loudspeakers, and I knew we won as soon as I saw the demons fighting to get out, before all coming together forming a massive dark cloud and go straight back to hell.

"Are you okay?" I ran over to, where I could hear Sam and Dean groaned from, and saw them on the ground by the wall.

"What do you think, Cub?" Dean replied.

"Yeah." Sam sighed and smiled. "Are you?"

"Expect for some cuts and bruises, yeah." I answered. "How about you, Henrikson?"

"I think I can taste some blood, but I'm good." He let out a chuckle.

The power then came back and all of the surviving victims of the demon possession woke up.

We had helped clean up and treat what we could, when we had started collecting our weapons.

"I better call it in." Henrikson stated. "I have a story, I won't be telling."

"So what are you gonna tell them?" Sam asked.

"The least ridiculous lie, I can come up with in the next five minutes." He smirked.

"Good luck with that." Dean said. "Not to press you or anything but what are you going to do about us?"

"I'm gonna kill you." We all sent him a weird look. "Sam and Dean Winchester were in the chopper, when it caught on fire. Nothing's left. They can't even identify you in the dental records. Rest in peace, guys."

"What about me?" I asked.

"You, young lady, won't be mentioned anywhere." Henrikson answered. "For all I know, there never existed a girl named Leona, who can turn into a wolf."

"Yeah, you might wanna keep quiet about that." I chuckled.

"Will do."

"Thanks."

We all shook his hand. "Now get out of here."

"Yeah." Sam exhaled, and then we walked out to the car and drove back to the motel.

We were all relaxing a bit, when someone knocked on the door, making me sigh, cause I already knew who.

"Ruby." I sighed and walked over to let her in.

"Turn on the news." She demanded.

"Well, hello to you too." I muttered.

"Turn on the news." She demanded once more and this time Sam took the remote and turned it on.

"The community is still wheeling the tragedy, that happened just a few hours ago." I perked up my head. "Authorities believe a gas rupture caused the massive explosion, that ripped apart the Police station and claimed the lives of every one inside. Among the deceased is at least six police officers and staff members, including Sheriff Melvin Dodd, Deputy Phil Amici, Secretary Nancy Fitzgerald," tears started welling up in my eyes, as Nancy's photo was shown on the screen, "as well as three FBI-agents identified as Steven Groves, Calvin Reidy and Victor Henrikson. Two fugitives in custody were also killed. We will continue the story here at scene, but for now back to you, Jim." Ruby turned off the television.

"It must have happened right after we left." Sam said.

"Considering the size of the blast, my money's on Lillith." Ruby threw a hexbag to each one of us.

"What's in these?" Dean asked.

"Something, that will protect you." She explained. "Throw Lillith off your trail. For the time being at least."

"Thanks." Sam said.

"Don't thank me." She answered sharply. "Lillith killed everyone. She slaughtered your precious little virgin and half a dozen other people. So after your big speech about humanity in war, turns out your plan was the one with the body count." We shared looks of sadness between us. "Do you know how to fight a battle? Not even little Alpha wolf over here?" I sent her a deathstare. "You strike fast and you don't leave any survivors, so no one can go running to tell the boss. So next time, we go with my plan." And with that Ruby left.

We all just sat and looked at each other in sorrow.

"I need to get some air." Dean mumbled and went outside.

I was fighting the tears, denying them access to fall. This whole thing brought up the memories from when I was captured, and when they played, I couldn't help my tears.

"Hey, Leona." Sam noticed. "Are you okay?"

"No." I shook my head, as more tears fell.

"It's not your fault." He whispered into my ear, as he had made his way over to me and embraced me. I felt like a small child in my dad's arms. "It's not your fault."

"It's not just that." I managed to say between the sobs.

"Then what is it?" He asked as I held on to his shirt for dear life.

"Everything comes back." I continued to cry. "All the memories from when I was captured. About how they would slice and burn and shoot and electrocute me." More tears streamed down my cheeks. "I never want to go back."

"You won't." Sam pecked the top of my head, as I could hear the sadness in his voice too. This was the first time, I had actually said anything about my time in capture. "I promise, you won't."

"But I'm scared." I admitted. "I'm scared that he won't ever stop chasing me and torturing me in whatever ways, he can."

"Ssh, Leona." He tried to comfort me. "I'll be here for you."

"But you didn't answer."

"What do you mean?" He asked puzzled.

"I heard when you and Dean were talking in the hallway." I sniffed. "When he asked, if you would have done the sacrifice with me, you didn't answer."

"Leona." he said with sadness in his voice as he lifted my chin to meet my gaze. "I would never sacrifice you."

"Then why didn't you say that?" I sobbed as I once again buried myself in his arms.

"I was surprised that Dean would even think to ask that, and then he walked away before I could answer." He explained with glassy eyes. "Leona, you are like a little sister to me. I would never do something like that."

And with that I almost just sobbed even more, all from the fear, relief, grieve and the thousand other emotions, I was feeling.

Eventually, I fell asleep right there crying into Sam's shirt after everything.