::Bela::Ding Dong The Bi**h Is Back!

[Dean Jonathon Winchester]

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Dean had left Sam at the hotel for a little bit, Dean needed to get a away for a while and get a bite to eat. he was driving in the Impala making his way to the town grill, he had been there a time or two and loved the food, but Dean always loves the food anywhere he goes so it didn’t matter much were he went. He just didn’t know right now how the food might sit with him, he had been so busy hunting and working his ass off. He really didn’t even get sleep anymore, he didn’t even know what sleep was.

Things were still pretty much same old same old for Sam and Dean. Sam was doing a lot better now that he had his soul, he was able to tell what was a dream and what wasn’t a lot better now then before. Dean had not really seen Cass much lately or heard from Bobby, it seems everyone is to busy to hang or help Sam and Dean these days. He has been busy with Rufus on a lot of hunting jobs, Dean hasn’t even really seen him since he moved to Mystic Falls with Lisa and Ben. He didn’t want to bother Bobby anyway he knew he was getting tired of the Heaven and Hell stuff, he was more about the little jobs now, so Dean didn’t really want to call him in less he would have to.

Dean had finally made it to the grill, so he parked the Impala and begin to make his way inside to get food. he walked in to the grill and found himself a table, he picked up the menu to what he might be getting to eat. His stomach still seemed a bit queasy so he really had needed to eat, but it was so hard for Dean seeing that everything on there looked so good.

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[Bela Angelique Talbot]

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A couple of weeks tops. That was how long Bela had been back from Hell. She was a demon now. She had a job to do. She had to find the Winchester's. They had always been a pain in her ass while she had been alive. No way did Bela wanna have to deal with them as a demon as well. No, she would need to find them, kill them. Kill them without it getting turned around on her. She was not about to go back down to Hell. She would not. Not in a million years. There was so much bad blood between her and Dean especially. Probably with Sam just as much with Dean. After all, Bela had shot the younger Winchester in the shoulder to get her point across. But that was past history. Bela was living in the here and now. And right now, she wanted to make both boys, especially Dean, suffer a great deal.

But right now, Bela was just trying to act normal, pretend to be human. With all the hunters out there, she had to protect herself. How would Dean even know she were a demon, anyway? However, Bela had hardly any control over her anger. And if she got angry enough, she often let her true self show, her eyes turning pure black. Her anger would rise in an instant. She really needed to get a handle on her anger, her rage. It was still a work in progress.

Walking around, alone, keeping her distance from others, she wound up in front of Pete's Bar and Grill. Shrugging, she decided to go ahead and walk inside. Maybe get herself a bite to eat. After all, what could possibly be more normal. Right? Bela stepped through the door, and something caught her off guard. Someone was in here. Someone she had been looking for. Her eyes then landed on none other than Dean Winchester. And she just smirked to herself. 'Perfect.' She strolled over towards the older of the two Winchesters' and placed her hands upon her hips. ”Well, welll, well. What do we have here. Dean Winchester....just like old times, now isn't it?”

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[Dean Jonathon Winchester]

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Dean was still sitting there looking at his menu when a voice had said something to him, he didn’t want to lower his menu because he was worried of what he might see. Dean knew that he had heard that voice before even thought there was no way it could really be her, he thought she was dead. But with everyone coming back in all the time it seemed anything possible now. Anyone could just come back walking right threw this door. He slowly lowered his menu and there she was Bela Talbot live and in the flesh, she looked like nothing had ever happen to her at all. Like she was never killed and never went to hell. But maybe this was a dream, all though he is never that lucky.

Dean was in shock the one bitch that he hated more then anything was standing right before his table, he looked at her with so much hate in his eyes and said “oh no not you again, I thought the hellhounds made you into there chew toy and killed you. How in gods name are you even here, you get out on good behavior or something Bela? Beacsue last I checked you didn’t have anything good about you! Nothing but an evli bitch last I checked.” Dean made sure his gun was close to him as it was always, so he wasn’t to worried with Bela sneaky ass to what the fuck she was going to try.

This really did make Dean wonder what was going on, first Sam back and now Bela what the hell was going on here anyway. Why is Hell just letting people walk right out anyway, it just didn’t make since that all to Dean. “You know Bela there is one sliver lining to all this, Now I get to kill you! But first of all why don’t you tell me why the hell you are here standing at my table, I‘m sure with you as always you have reason.!” He said in a pissed off tone.

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Of course Bela always had her reasons. She did when she was human. And now, as a demon, she still did. Even if she were no longer human, Bela was still the same sneaky, manipulative, bitch she always had been. Things really never did change, now did they? She always had her reasons. Like when she portrayed a waitress and stole that rabbits foot from Sam. Or when she pretended to help them in order to steal the Hand of Glory. And yes, that was how she had stolen the colt as well. Only now, she was looking to make Dean suffer. He had no idea who he was messing with. This was not the same girl that had pissed the brother's off before. Now she was a demon. Bela wanted revenge. But most importantly, she had a job to do, to finish, once and for all. Though, it was more than just a job. This was personal. After all the crap that these boys have put her through. Sure, they might have saved her ass in the past, but that did not matter to her. She was never in their debt since she had payed them money for it.

Bela put on her sad face, just pretending of course. ”Aww, Dean, why you gotta be like that?” She shook her head, taking a seat, not caring that he would not want her anywhere near him. ”Now, come on, D. Play nicely. Maybe then I won't rip you limb from limb.” But she didn't say it in a mean voice. She faked sadness in her voice. Bela looked around at her surroundings before turning back to Dean with an evil smirk. ”Why humans eat in a dump like this is really beyond me. You shouldn't be either, you know. This crap will kill you. Though, come to think of it, you might as well eat this food.” Bela gave a menacing smile before leaning in closer to Dean and lowered her voice. ”Because I would kill you years before this crappy food will.”

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[Dean Jonathon Winchester]

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Dean hated Bela all she ever was for Sam and Dean was a pain in their ass, she made so much trouble more times then they could count. First she stole the rabbits foot and almost got Sam killed, then took Dean winning loto tickets, and took the one thing they needed the most, The colt. That is not even all stuff she had done, that was just the majority of it. He knew that if Bela was here something really bad was brewing, god only knows what that could be, or in her case the Devil. Man what else was going to happen for Sam and Dean next?

He hated Bela everything she did and said drove him nuts, he just wished that the bitch would have just stayed dead. There really was no point to her being there, all though why was she there? What reason would someone have to bring Bela back? What is it the demons wanted? Because as much as Dean didn’t want to admit it Bela would be the best at getting what they wanted. He knew it had to be something like that was the reason she was here, or maybe even to keep watch on them. It really wouldn’t surprise Dean if that was why, even though it wasn’t going to happen. Not on Dean’s watch.

“You want to know why I have to be like that Bela, because you are a bitch that’s why!” It was funny how Bela saying she was going to rip him limb from limb, it was kind of cute actually her trying to be tough like this. She could try all she wanted to him but it wasn’t going to happen, she could dream all she wanted to. She then shock him by how she was talking, saying that she was going to kill him and all. It didn’t really sound at all like how Bela would talk. Because deep deep down in away she always as kind of had a respect for him, but she did hate him no surprise there. But she has never really wanted him dead. It was starting to make Dean wonder if this was all Bela anymore in there. “yeah Bela kill me I would really like to see you try, but guess what isn’t going to happen” he said with a big smile on his face.

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[Bela Angelique Talbot]

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Being down in Hell for four months on Earth seemed like 40 years down there.So just imagine just how long it felt down there when in reality, on Earth, it had been only four years. Bela never really wanted Dean dead before. She wouldn't really want him dead now. But she was not human anymore. She was a demon. And in time, he will learn that truth. In time. That is, if he did not already expect that little truth about her now. When she had been alive, she had this sort of respect for the older Winchester. He was very skilled, she had to give him that. But she was skilled too. She was manipulative and sneaky. It was no surprise that any demon would want to bring her back to keep an eye on them, to try and kill them. Before her death, Bela had always been good at getting what she wanted. So, they probably saw her as the best for this particular task.

“Oh, Dean, you say that now. But you know me. I always get what I want. But don't worry. I won't try to kill you. Yet. Right now, we're just two people, exchanging conversation. You should try and be a little civil here.” Bela smirked and looked around before directing her attention back to Dean. It had really been too long since she last saw the boys. But she was not the same Bela she once had been. She had caused so much torment downstairs. It can really change a person. Doing it over and over again for so many years. A thousand years it seemed. Well, maybe not that long, but still. It had been a very long time. “Dean, Dean, Dean... Somebody really doesn't like you. You know that? Though, I'm not all that surprised. You are really such a pain in the ass.”

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[Dean Jonathon Winchester]

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Bela really though that she could kill Dean now that’s classic, she wishes in her dreams he really would like to see her try. Hell it might hilarious to watch something like that, he trying to kill him. She couldn’t do the last few times she had a run in with Sam and Dean, would made her think that she could do it now. So like Dean she was just dreaming, plus what did they ever really do to her? There was nothing really they could do to safe her from going to hell, Dean could even stop himself from going there. So what made her think he could.

Yeah just having a great conversation, no more like she was trying to make him throw up his food was more like it. What made her think that Dean would really want her here, she knew that Dean didn’t like her. But then again she was always kind of dumb like that. But sadly Dean was just mad he knew that Bela was in deed a sneaky one, which why it was not a good thing that she was here. It was really the last thing the boys needed. “Be civil! Bela do know how many times you fucked me and Sam over, how many times you took things from us like the colt. If we could have had that we could have even saved you, but know you had to go and fuck that up too. So how can I be civil when you never are.” Dean said in a pissed like tone.

What was she talking about? Who was it that didn’t like him, who was she talking about. What shit was she trying to feed to him this time. “Who doesn’t like me what are you talking about Bela, I’m not fallowing you here? You have to give a bit more then that here.” Dean asked curious to what she was talking about.

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[Bela Angelique Talbot]

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It would appear that Bela had completely lost all of her humanity while being down under. Not all that surprising. After all, demons did start off being human that had been sent to Hell. They often did lose all their humanity. Though, Bela had not actually lost all of it. You could notice it there, faintly. But it was hard to actually see. She still did remember her life as a human. She still remember what it felt like to be human. Though, to be absolutely honest, she really wished that she did not remember. Not remember any of it. All she wanted to do was just to forget. Bela hated it here, though. She just hated what she had done in Hell. But what was she suppose to do? Just stay on the rack, be tortured? Bela just could not take the constant torture anymore.

Bela smirked as she looked up at Dean. ”Now, Dean, what kind of question is that?” She shook her head. ”Being a hunter and all, you and little Sammy are not that wildly popular. Well, at least not with the demons, that is. And boy do they want you two dead.” Bela just shrugged. ”Anyway, I don't want to kill. Well, not yet, at least. But I am sure that one way or another, you both will die. In time.” She sat back in her seat and looked around. God, why humans ate in crappy diners and restaurants like this was beyond her. Why had she even? The food was so freaking greasy. All it was was fat.

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[Dean Jonathon Winchester]

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Dean didn’t know what it was but he could feel that something here was off about Bela, like she was acting a little bit more arrogant then usual. And like she wasn’t sacred of Dean in anyway shape or form, back then lets face it she kind of was. Always having to hide behind her gun like a big baby, it really got annoying at times. But then again Dean got a kick out of watching her act that way, he couldn’t lie it was funny as hell.

Dean was getting more pissed at Bela every time she spoke, he wanted so badly just to rip her throat out. “you aren’t telling me anything that I don’t all ready know, plus what makes you think I give a fuck! May I ask why the fuck you want Sam and me dead? What the hell did we ever do to you? Can you please fill me in.” It was true though she fucked them over and all they ever did was buy into her lies and help. So what did they ever do to her?

It was eating at him wondering what the hell was up with Bela, she really didn’t seem sacred to any of Dean’s threats, and not just that but she seemed a bit different and even for Bela. The way she was looking around and even the way she was talking was different. But then Dean had a though, maybe this wasn’t Bela? Maybe this was something else strange that has happened. Lately there had been a lot of that happening, so it would surprise Dean one bit if this wasn’t her. But then again maybe Bela came back without a soul like Sam? She was in hell after all. “So Bela are you sure that there is nothing else going on with you that you might want to tell me? I mean what is up with you? You don’t seem like well you” He said in a curious like tone.

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[Bela Angelique Talbot]

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Dean was right. She wasn't like her old self anymore. She was a hell of a lot different. She was no longer human. Did she want to see the Winchester's dead? Well, yes and no. It, in a way, went both ways. Bela was trying to put off him finding out who she really was now. But honestly, she did not care if he were to find out. To be truthful, she would kind of like, and maybe even enjoy, seeing the reaction on his face the second that he found out that Bela was no longer human, but in fact, a demon now. ”Well, well, sure can't hide anything from you. Now, can I, Dean?” she simply said with a smirk plain on her face.

Looking straight into Dean's eyes, Bela let her eyes completely go black for a second before returning back to normal. ”You see, you're absolutely right. I'm not me anymore. Things have changed a lot since being dragged down to hell.” she added in a quiet tone of voice. Maybe things would have been different if she had not made a deal when she was fourteen. But what could Bela do? She just could no longer take her father's abuse anymore. She needed a way out. She had to get out. Though, she could have just told someone. Or even ran away. But no, she didn't. Instead, she had made a deal. She had sold her soul. It was pretty much her own fault that she was a demon now. This was not exactly something that she had ever wanted to happen. But, well, it was too late now. There was absolutely no going back anymore. She was different. She was a demon. And that was just something that Bela was going to have to accept. One way or another.

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Dean wasn’t dumb he knew something was up her sleeve, why because Bela always had a reason to everything she did. Helping them get the hand for the ship all so she could get money, helping them with Bobby just so she could steal the colt. Nothing she has ever done has been for nothing, or for someone else, there was always some reason that she was doing what she was doing. So Dean that her here right now had to be because wanted something from him. Not so she could say hi and catch up on old times, or to kill him ever. That is in less she is getting something out of his dead, again he like to see her try. “No no Bela you cant hide anything from me, which is why you are going to tell me what the fuck is going on here.” He said looking right at her, eyes not leaving her eyes.

Then as Dean was sitting there looking into her eyes, he couldn’t believe what he was about to see next. Bela’s eyes had gone completely black, it all made perfect sense now. “What the fuck Bela you’re a Demon? Why and how did they make you a demon?” Dean couldn’t believe it the one woman he hated on this earth was now a black eyed bitch like Ruby. Just what they needed another one running around, they all ready had Ruby fucking with them. What other crazy bitch was going to fuck with them next, Anna, Lilith or maybe even Meg? It just always seems like some girl is out to kill the Winchester boys.

“So Bela tell me what was there brilliant plan in making you a demon, what is it they want you for?” Dean was so confused right now to what hell had in store for her here back earth, whatever it was it couldn’t be good.

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Things certainly had changed. Didn't they? And Bela had to admit. She loved seeing Dean's reaction when he finally realized exactly what she was. She was no longer human. Things were not like they use to be. And to be completely honest, Bela was still not entirely sure what anyone even had in store for her. But she wanted to fuck with the Winchester's that was one thing that was for sure. And not because anyone wanted her to, either. Hell, no. Honestly, she did not know why she had decided to come over here to Dean, at this moment. But she had seen him sitting there, in some crappy rundown diner, and well, she just could not resist going over to him.

Bela still remembered the last conversation that she had with Dean. It was after she went to their motel room to kill Sam. To try and get out of her demon deal. But they were already long gone. Which she should not have been all that surprised either. They just did not understand. They would have never understood. How could anyone understand being abused like she had by her father unless they had gone through it themselves? It was the only way she saw to get away from it all. Though, Bela had not fully understood the concept of what she had done. Not when she had made the deal. Afterall, she was just fourteen at the time.

”Honestly, Dean. I do not know. I don't how I was brought back or even the reason really. But you should know. I was in Hell. You should know better than anyone of the hell you are put through down there. And I was there a lot longer than you were. Nothing but pain and torture for what seemed like hundreds of years. You never come out of it the same.” She stopped speaking for a moment and looked up at Dean, trying to read his expression, trying to figure out what he was thinking or how he was would react.

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Dean couldn’t believe this Bela was a demon! Its bad enough that she was good thief. The question is why would anyway give her this power, what was the advantage of making her demon what was hell really getting out of this. Hell must need her for something, the question is what did they need her for? It had Dean a bit worried for what hell had up there sleeve, and did any of the plans have anything to do with Sam and Dean. He really hoped not It was the last thing they needed really, they all ready had been threw enough with hell as is.

Bela was right about one thing she was there a whole lot longer then he was, so she had served her time that was for sure. She put up with more pain and suffering then Dean ever did, in away he kind of felt bad for her even though he didn’t know why he did. He should be happy for all the pain and suffering Bela had to go through, she disserved it for all she had done to them. But not just that Dean never thought it was right what she did to her family, they way she sold her soul was just fucked up. So for that she will never have his respect.

“Look Bela I’m sorry for all that you had to go through, I mean I understand I have been to hell I know the pain it brings and things you have to do.” He said in a calm voice. “But I know you Bela you could be a bitch and an evil person at times, but this whole demon thing isn’t you. So why the hell are you one and why would you even invite the idea, I mean last I checked you hated the things in less it was for a job with money.” He asked her lost.

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Of course Dean would never understand. Nobody ever understood why Bela was not torn up about her parents deaths. But how could she have been. She never told anyone her secret. The abuse that she had suffered. It was her own little secret. One that she had tried to run away from. But she just could never seem to run far enough to get away. But if they had known the whole story, about why she had sold her soul, about what she had gone through as a kid, maybe they would understand better. But she just did not want to bring up the past. She just could not.

But Dean was right right. Bela hated demons. The only time that she would even want to deal with them is for some job where she could make some money. Otherwise, she just detested them. But what else was she suppose to do? Remain down there, in Hell? Wasn't being stuck in Hell so much worse than being a demon, walking this Earth? Bela just could not take it anymore. The pain and the suffering. ”What was I suppose to do, Dean? Remain in Hell? Be tortured? Or torturing others like they tortured me? It was an easy out. Do you think--” she stopped for a second, taking in a deep breathe before looking back at Dean. ”God, do you think I wanted this? Hell, no. I hate demons. I honestly hate them. But I also could not take it anymore. I wanted out. So if that means being a demon.. well, I guess that is a price that I must pay.”

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Dean could see that Bela was upset it seemed like hell really had torn and done a number on her, he did really did feel bad for her at this point like he should ease up on her some. But he needed to remember she still was a demon after all there was nothing changing that fact, which was why Dean still held his guy close to him just in case she tries anything funny. But he knew Bela wasn’t that dumb to start something with him, she knew better with Dean even if she trying to be all tough.

He did have to agree with Bela it was a way out, and when you are in hell you do anything to get out, anything no matter the coast. Dean remembers all that he did stop the pain that was done to him, and he still hates himself for it. But he doesn’t think he would have became a demon, but he cant say for sure still because again all you think about down there is away out“I do have to agree Bela it is away out, I understand the pain that is done to you trust me. And I’m sorry this had to happen to you, just know you don’t have to do bad you don’t have to be like the rest of the demons out there. You can do some good there is no one up here making you be this way.”

Dean then stopped for a moment wondering if maybe she did, did Crowley or someone down there tell her she had a job up here. If so he wanted to know what. “In less I’m wrong, Bela did the demon tell you that you had a job to do here, I mean the must have to make you one. What is it?” he asked Bela trying to stay calm so she would corporate with him.

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