"You see her?"
"No! I lost the bitch. Damn it..!"
"Don't beat yourself up, I'll meat you by the hotel in 15" Sam hung up the phone. Killing the demon was a bit trickier than they would have thought.
Just as Dean was about to get in his car something sneaked up on him from behind. He barely managed to avoid the demon as it launched herself at Dean. "Hey, didn't your mama teach you to play fair?" "Nope, but I'm sure yours did" the demon replied. Dean was pressed against the car trying to reach the holy water that was in his pocket. He managed to do so, just as he was about to pass out. The demon shrieked when Dean threw the holy water in its face.
The demon girl sat securely in the chair, tied up and unconscious when Sam called wondering what the heck took Dean so long. "You alright?". "Fine. Got her tied up so get your nerdy ass over here," Dean replied and hung up.
The house was a hole. Let's just say it wasn't strange that it was abandoned. The walls were painted a faint greenish color and most of the windows were nailed shut to keep people away. It hadn't worked. The empty beer bottles were the evidence of that.
After looking around the small house, Dean turned his attention to the unconscious girl. Her hair had fallen down from the messy ponytail she had earlier. Dean recognized her from the diner. "I knew it was something wrong with her" Dean smirked. He hasn't lost his charm after all.
Even with bruises and cuts, she still was a beautiful girl. Just like this morning, her hair was curly. Dean felt the urge to brush the strains of hair off her face. He shrugged the feeling off. But he couldn't stop feeling sorry for the girl; trapped inside her own body.
When her head shot up, Dean jumped back a couple feet, not realizing how close to her he stood.
"Dean!" the demon said and smirked. "Lovely to see you again!" Dean scowled at the demon, but couldn't understand what the s.o.b. meant.
"You don't remember! Aww, don't feel bad" she smirked before she continued talking.
"Dean Winchester, the one who got away. You are a legend…down there"
Dean just stood there, looking quite uninterested in what demon said.
"What's your point bitch?"
He looked at his watch. "Where the hell are you Sammy?" he mumbled under his breath.
"You think you won, didn't you? Yellow eyes is gone, Lillith seems to be gone, but don't think for a second that it will take long before another demon rises and decides to take you two Winchesters down. And this time Dean, you won't be so lucky, you know, with your brother gone evil and all… be sure to watch your back. Never know what's going on in the head of his!
Dean snapped. He was about to throw another punch when the black eyes of the demon disappeared. He was now staring into the green eyes of the girl. And to his surprise, she was pissed!
"What the fuck do you think you are doing?! Do I look like a freaking…" she spat out a tooth. "How could you?!" she exclaimed.
Dean had for the second time gone speechless due to the girl, but recovered quickly.
"Sweetheart, in case you haven't noticed, you are kinda sharing a body with a demon!" That sure made her shut up…before she spat out, "Then DO something about it pretty boy! Don't just stand there!" He was sure she he muttered something like "damn amateur" under her breath. Dean was about to say something back, but was interrupted by Sam as he flew in the door. He stopped in his tracks and looked between the girl he recognized from this morning and his very angry looking brother.
"Dean…you sure she is the demon, cause I'm not doing anything to her just because she wouldn't sleep with you…".
Dean glared at him. "Yes, I'm sure. Now get on with it geekboy". Sam rolled his eyes at the nickname and began reading the exorcise spell. The girl started shaking.
"Wait…!" Dean pulled Sam to the back of the room. He looked over his shoulder, at the girl.
"I want you to use your freaky power on her" Dean said looking at Sam. "You what?! Dean, you said it yourself, it's too risky. Especially with the damn angels"
"Why not, Sammy? You did it all the time when I was in the pit. Look, I just don't think she'll make it if we do it old school…"
Sam looked at the girl and back at Dean. "Fine".
Both of them walked over to the girl and Sam raised his hand and concentrated. The girl's head was thrown back and black smoke flew out her mouth. Sam looked like he was going to pass out. And then it went quiet.
"You alright man?" Dean looked at his brother before he turned to the girl.
"I'm fine. She alive?" Sam joined Dean who was checking for a pulse.
Dean nodded and threw the car keys to Sam who was already on his way out the door. Dean cut the rope around her hands and feet and then carefully scooped her up in his arms and followed Sam.
My second chapter!! Thank you for the reviews guys! (: