Daniela waited for Dean to come back from working with Castiel. He didn't really say where he was going but said that he had work to do. She has been under Dean's eye for only two days now and they were still acting the same from the first time they met.
Daniela grabbed the remote and turned the TV on. She flipped through the channels and sighed. The TV hasn't changed since she was at hell except it seems reality TV has taken over! Daniela looked away from the TV for a minute and saw lights and TV flicker. Daniela looked back at the TV. It started flickering again. She stood up and banged her hand on it. "Crappy ass motel," she muttered. She shut it off and the lights started flickering and the TV turned on.
Daniela grabbed the piece of paper that was crumpled in her pocket that Dean gave her, with his number on it. She ran to the phone and dialed his number. She waited a few seconds till he picked up.
"Hello?"
"Dean…it's Daniela, something's happening…I don't know…"The power all shut off and she heard nothing on the other line. "Dean?" She put the receiver down and looked around the room. She reached for the gun that Dean had left just in case. She sat between the beds with the gun in her hands. She looked around waiting for anything to happen but there was only silence. Then, a growling sound started to come from the outside, it wasn't an animal growl and sure enough it wasn't a human growling. Daniela heard this kind of growling in hell. She whimpered and the growling became louder and she screamed.
Dean pulled up to the parking lot of the motel to see two cop cars sitting outside the lobby their lights going off and the motel rooms were dark. Dean and Castiel got out of the car and ran to Dean and Daniela's room. "Daniela?" asked Dean as he opened the door. He saw her sitting against one of the beds with her knees pulled up to her chest and her head between her knees. Castiel and Daniela walked towards her and kneeled next to her. Dean kneeled in front of her while Castiel was next to her.
"Daniela?" Dean hesitated to touch her to wake her up. Dean noticed the gun in her hand and gently took it out of her hand but she still didn't budge. Dean glanced at Castiel. Castiel was trying to figure out what was wrong with her. Dean put his hand on her shoulder lightly hoping she won't freak out for touching her. He gently shook her and her head popped up. Her eyes were wide open and she started shaking. "Daniela!"
Daniela started speaking but it wasn't her voice. The voice that came out was scratchy and hollow. "The princess gets sent to the 7 depths of hell unless the brothers born in the light who fight in the night take on the Dark Lord and fight!" Dean stared straight at her as she started to say it again. He grabbed both her arms in his hands. Castile stopped him from doing anything.
"She's telling a prophecy," said Castiel.
Dean turned his attention back to Daniela who started screaming. Dean started shaking her. "Wake up, Daniela! I'm here! It's Dean! Castiel is right here! He's right next to you!" Daniela shook her head and stopped screaming. Sobs started coming from her and she jumped into Deans arms wrapping her arms around his neck. She cried into his shirt and held tightly to the back of it. Dean tried to calm her down by rubbing her arms.
"How did this happen?" Dean asked looking up at Castiel.
"There was a dark presence to knock out all the power but couldn't get into the room. So it sent its message through Daniela."
"Why? Why her?" Dean looked down at the woman lying in his arms. She sniffed and looked up at him and leaned her head into his chest and stared at Castiel. Even if she didn't trust him yet and she was still afraid of him and the memories still haunted her, she just wanted to be held right now. After feeling that dark presence in her body she had to admit that she was scared. She could still smell it, feel it in her mind and hear it's growling voice.
"What happened Daniela?" asked Castiel watching Daniela curl up against Dean and tighten her grip on his shirt.
She shook her head. "The lights and the power in the room started flickering and that's when I called Dean." She glanced up at him. He was looking down at her and she quickly looked back at Castiel. His eyes still scared her, still made her nervous. "Then there was this growl and it was getting louder. I could tell it was getting closer. Then I felt this pain throughout my body and I could hear it in my head." She let go of Dean's shirt and held her head. "It was going through my memories, making me relive them and then it just started saying a phrase over and over again, then I blacked out." She curled as much as she could up against Dean as she could.
"What memories did it make you see?"
Daniela tried to think hard, which ones were they? "I can't remember it was just a bunch of them."
"Did it say its name?" Daniela shook her head.
"Enough Cas," said Dean seeing how much this was upsetting. "She's already been through enough."
"We just need to get enough information to figure out what it was."
"Not now," growled Dean. He was getting angry and upset with Castiel now. Castiel was just pushing to get as much information out of her as possible. He didn't understand the pain Daniela has gone through, what he himself was going through. Castiel nodded and he was gone.
There was silence once again between the two. "Dean?" Daniela whispered.
"Hmm?"
"Thank you."
"No problem."
"Can I ask you a question and don't take it offensive or anything? You don't have to answer if you don't want to."
Dean chuckled a little. "Go ahead."
"Well, I thought you said you had a brother."
Daniela felt him tense a little. "I do, but we're not talking right now."
"Oh." Daniela moved a little against him and he let out a breath. "You know family is everything. You shouldn't let it slip away." The power went on and the TV turned on making them jump. Daniela slid off his lap and the two of them stood up. Daniela shut it off while Dean sat on the bed.
"Yeah, I've been thinking about that lately, but my families complicated." He ran his hand on the back of his neck.
Daniela sat on her bed and looked at him. "I don't mind a story, unless you don't want to talk about it."
Dean started taking off his boots and glanced up at her. She was playing with the sleeve of her shirt and he smiled at little at her nervousness around him. She glanced down at her fingers. "Alright, why not?"
She smiled weakly at him and got on the bed next to him. Dean noticed this was the closest she had gotten to him for the short time that he has been protecting her. He wondered if it had something to do with what happened earlier tonight. He turned and faced her and he started to feel a little foolish doing this. He felt like a teenager again, sitting across from a girl in his motel room. He wanted to laugh but instead began the story of his family starting with the death of his mother. By the end of the story which ends with Sam leaving he noticed the two of them were against the headboard of his bed. She was leaning her head against his shoulder listening carefully. He never told anyone the truth about his family before. This was the first time he has ever been so truthful to anyone and it actually felt good.
"You've been through so much in such little time," she whispered. She started thinking that her life wasn't so bad. Ok, sure, she was in hell for 120 years that is bad, really bad, but his life, it just seemed to never end. Daniela could tell he put up a wall to block everything out, to show no emotion, but she remembered him down in hell. Sometimes she could hear him in the cell; he would be talking to himself about Sam and his family.
"I know," he said and he looked at the clock to see the time. It was around two in the morning. "We better get some sleep." Daniela nodded and hopped off his bed and into hers. Dean watched her get under the covers before turning off the lights.
SUPERNATURAL
Daniela woke up the next morning to find herself gagged and hands tied behind her back. She looked around to see Dean and Zachariah arguing. How did he find them? What the hell was going on? What the hell did she miss?!
"Ah look, the princess is awake," said Zachariah. "Nice job at getting the boy for me and then vanishing. Now tell me how exactly did you do it? You can't tell me you trust this man after everything he has done to you?" She didn't know if she trusted Dean yet, after forty years of torture and abuse but after last night when he broke down some walls to tell her his life story, she wasn't too sure.
Daniela glanced at Dean for help and his fist were clenched together in anger. "Leave her alone."
"I will once you agree. I can easily send her back down to hell." Daniela's eyes were going back and forth between Dean and Zachariah. She shook her head no to Dean. Before anything else could happen, Dean and Daniela found themselves on a dark street next to Castiel but Daniela was still tied and gagged. Castiel arched an eyebrow at the two of them.
"Don't look at me like that," said Dean untying her. "I didn't do this. If I did her mouth wouldn't be gagged." Daniela's eyes widened and he automatically regretted what he said. He forgot he had to watch saying certain things around her because he had probably done things to her in hell that included that stuff. She took the rag that was wrapped around her mouth off and stepped a little away from Dean.
The next day Daniela found herself sitting in the passenger front seat of the Impala while Dean was standing outside waiting for Sam. Dean glanced at Daniela while she was looking through Dean's cassette tape collection. He was waiting to hear a complaint while she was muttering to herself the names of the bands. "Dude must be a huge ACDC fan, oh, Metallica." He smirked. She leaned out the window. "I'm only going to complain at the fact that you have cassette tapes and not CDs. I mean seriously, if you want to listen to someone like ACDC it totally sounds better on CD or in fact vinyl but I know there's no way to listen to vinyl in here." Dean was about to speak and she stopped him by saying, "And I know you're not going to douche up this beautiful car of yours just to put a CD player in. That's all I was going to say." She watched a smile form on his face and she looked away before he could see any kind of emotion on hers. She just bit her lip and placed a Metallica cassette in the player and started playing it. He raised his eyebrows and grinned while taking a drink of his beer.
Daniela had told him she wasn't too settled on the idea of him drinking and driving but he told her that he's been doing it for years and it's safe. Daniela heard a car pull up and looked in the side view mirror to see a tall dark hair guy get out of the car. She shrugged and went back to listening to the music instead of listening to their conversation. She knew that this must be hard for Dean knowing about his brick walls but this would be good for him too. People need family, family is what matters.
"I want you to meet someone," said Dean walking back to the Impala. Sam looked at him confused as he knocked on the door. Daniela poked her head out and took her sunglasses off. "Sammy this is Daniela." Sam raised his eyebrows and put his hand out to shake hers. She shook his and smiled at him.
"Nice to meet you Sam," she said. "I've heard quite a bit about you."
"I'm sorry I haven't heard the same." He looked at his brother raising an eyebrow.
Daniela laughed. "Let's just say I sort of dropped in unexpected for him." She got out of the car. She looked at Dean. "He can tell you the whole story on the way, while I take a nap."
"Oh, um ok," said Sam and he put his bag in the trunk. The three of them set off to a motel. Daniela fell asleep in the back like she promised and Dean told the whole story to Sam.
"You've got to be kidding? He actually pulled her out of hell to find you? He must be desperate," said Sam as he glanced back at Daniela. "She is pretty cute."
"Hey," said Dean.
"What? You two aren't dating or anything?"
"No, she doesn't really trust me. She gets nervous around me a lot and doesn't make too much eye contact with me, which you know annoys the hell out of me."
Sam looked back at her and then at Dean. "You like her."
"What? No. Don't be crazy."
"Dean, you mean to tell me, after hearing that you two were supposed to be together and the things you two went through together in hell, you haven't gotten the urge to try to fix things with her? Maybe to start a relationship?"
"I am not having this conversation with you."
Daniela felt the pain coursing through her as the blade went deeper and deeper into the skin in her back. Dean grabbed her pushing her towards the bed. He straddled her, making her stay still as he ripped open her shirt. He ran the knife over her chest not cutting but just teasing the skin. She trembled a bit and looked around. Dean put the knife under her chin. "Why don't you ever look me in the eye? Do I scare you, Daniela?" She nodded still not looking. He grabbed a fist full of her hair and dropped the knife. He pulled her head closer to his forcing her to look into his eyes. "But I just love to look into yours, to see the fear inside them."
"Is is the only way you can get it up?" she growled. She knew she was going to get it. She shouldn't have said it.
He chuckled. "Would you like to see how I get it up sweetheart? It would be my pleasure." She heard his belt being unbuckled and knew he was unbuttoning his pants.
"I bet it would."
"You just have a smart tongue on you. Are the other lessons not good enough for you or do you just like being hit around?" He licked the side of her face and she felt like gagging. He bit her bottom lip making her bleed a little. "Maybe you like it rough. Do you like it when I'm rough towards you?" She felt him rip her pants down and she could feel his hard member against her thigh. "Nothing to say to that? No smart ass comment?" He ripped her underwear off and she tried to turn her head away to look away from him but he forced her to look into his eyes.
"You may have my body, but you could never have my pure soul."
Dean chuckled and said, "Sweetheart, I have both." She felt him enter her and she let out a whimper and she bit down on her bottom lip.
Dean saw Daniela start to toss and turn in the backseat knowing she was having a nightmare. He pulled over on the side of the road. "Dean what are you doing?"
"She's going to wake up screaming any minute. She's having a nightmare." Dean got out of the car and got into the back. Daniela started screaming but Dean held her arms in his like every other time to keep her from hurting anyone or herself. She thrashed about the car kicking and screaming.
"Hey is everything ok?" asked a cop pulling over.
"Oh, this is great," muttered Dean. He looked over at the cop. "She's just having a nightmare. She doesn't sleep well." Dean turned back to Daniela who opened her eyes and sat up.
"I'm sorry," she whispered as Dean let go of her arms. She shyly took a glance at Sam and then at the cop. "What happened?"
"He probably thought I was…" Dean stopped himself before he said anymore and Daniela got the idea.
"Oh." The cop drove away and Dean got back in the front seat. "Well, Sam, if you haven't noticed, I get nightmares. Isn't it going to be fun sleeping with me? Dean hasn't had a decent night yet."
"Speaking of which, how are we going to do the sleeping arrangements?" asked Sam.
"I didn't get to that part yet."
"I can sleep on the floor," said Daniela. "I don't mind. I've slept on worse."
"No, one of us will take the floor," said Sam. "If we have to we can switch every day." Daniela nodded and looked outside watching the scenery go by.
SUPERNATURAL
Sam fell asleep on one bed leaving Dean with the floor again. Daniela felt really bad about that and offered to sleep on the floor. "I really don't mind," she said grabbing a pillow. "Dean, you've sacrificed enough and you've been driving all day. Sleep in the damn bed." She couldn't help but let a smile slip from her lips.
He scratched the back of his head and looked at the bed. "I'll only sleep in the bed if, and don't take this in a bad way or anything, you sleep in the bed with me."
Daniela looked at the bed and then back at him. She had to face her fears someday right? "Ok," she said shrugging.
"Are you sure?"
"As long as you're not as much as a cover hog like in hell, then we'll be fine." He chuckled at her little joke as she headed for the bathroom to change.
"Hey, we shared a bed in hell?"
She turned around staring at the floor then looking at him but not looking him in the eye. "There were a lot of things that we shared in hell." Dean nodded and she walked into the bathroom to change. Dean took off his shirt and went to take off his pants but thought that was a bad idea. He took out a pair of sweatpants and quickly put them on. He was putting away his dirty clothes when Daniela came out wearing light blue short shorts and a matching spaghetti strap. She ran her hand through her hair and Dean quickly took his eyes off her not wanting her to think that he was thinking thoughts he shouldn't, which currently he was. She looked good in light blue and the outfit she was wearing, was really cute on her. Dean pulled the blankets back and Daniela helped him.
"Cas, has some style huh?" asked Daniela as she twirled around.
"Guess he does."
"Makes you wonder what was going through his mind when he bought this." Dean raised an eyebrow and smirked.
"Maybe he wanted to catch a glimpse at you in it. I've seen the way he looks at you." Dean got in the bed as did Daniela and they pulled the covers over each other.
Daniela laughed. "He's an angel, yeah Cas is cute but I don't think I'd want to do one. That would be a little weird."
"It's not that weird." Dean shut off the light.
"Oh my God, are you telling me you had sex with an angel?" Dean was silent. "Oh my God you did." Daniela couldn't help but laugh. "What haven't you had sex with?"
"A demon, a witch, a werewolf, a vampire…"
"Ok, ok, I get it." Daniela let out one more laugh and turned on her side. "If you cop a feel I will get your brother to beat you up."
It was Deans turn to laugh. "You think Sam will kick my ass?" He turned his head to look at her.
"Oh, yeah, I really do. I can tell he likes me in a friend way."
"Yeah, he does and trust me I won't cop a feel unless it's in my sleep or if you invite me to." Daniela laughed a little and took a peek at Sam to see him move a little.
"I'm glad you decided to call him. He's all you have." Daniela finally looked into his eyes and Dean saw a mixture of emotions in them but she quickly looked somewhere else in the room.
"Why do you do that?"
"Do what?"
"Why don't you look me in the eye?"
Daniela sighed. "Because it's something you use to use against me in hell. Your eyes are one of the things that scare me. You use to make me look you in the eyes and ask me questions, ask me if you scare me or something else. It's just; your eyes still scare me." She got the courage to look up at his face to see any emotion in it. She could see he was angry with himself and upset at the fact that he hurt her in all sorts of ways. She hesitantly raised her hand to his cheek and caressed it. "I know you're trying to get me to see the real you and I appreciate it. I really do and hopefully you'll be able to see the real me. The me that isn't nervous and frightened all the time." She let go of his face and turned on her other side her back facing him. "Night Dean."
Dean sighed. "Night." He looked at the ceiling and back at her back seeing the scars that were left there. He wanted so badly to reach out and trace them but he knew if he touched her without permission she would react so horribly and the trust would never come between them. He looked back at the ceiling and closed his eyes.
AN: Thanks for the reviews, BrandofHerion-x, xxxkissesandcuddlesxxx, Just Another Jessica and eminemchick15!!! Hope you all enjoyed this chapter and I hope to get another up tomorrow!!!