A/N: Hey guys, sorry it took so long, but hopefully it appeals to you!
Disclaimer: I do not own the boys (Although i play with Dean quite a bit) and i also do not own the idea of Supernatural (although i would give anything to own it!)
Melanie groaned as she tried to open her eyes. She winced and closed them again "Note to self, don't do that". A chortle was heard. She forced her eyes open again. She found herself looking at her attacker. Her eyes widened. She was focusing on a black eyed David. "Dave?" she exclaimed. David laughed, "Surprised?" Melanie shook her head, ignoring the pain shooting through her skull. David scoffed, rolling his eyes, "Of course you are, who would guess the poor little kid that was in love with you? You should have said yes to me Melanie, things would've been a whole lot different" Melanie rose an eyebrow, "Yeah, well, I have this weird thing against child-killing demons, terribly sorry" David chuckled "That's it, keep your bravado up! Even though you're terrified about what's going to happen to you" Melanie scoffed, struggling against her invisible bonds holding her to the wall. David stalked up to her, face inches from her, "But I'm not going to do anything to you, not yet. I'm going to let you suffer, but first you need to be the bait" Melanie met his gaze defiantly, "I'm shaking in my Gucci boots" David smirked, "Come now, play along, you need to attract the real victims. Sam and Dean are right outside, and they need a show" Melanie gasped slightly. David leered. In a lightning fast movement, he snatched Melanie's bowie knife from the bar and stabbed in deep into her right shoulder. Melanie gasped and cried out in agony before stifling it, pleading in her head for Dean and Sam to stay outside. Blood dripped down the knife, which Dave dug deeper and deeper into her shoulder. Melanie bit her lip so hard she drew blood. "You sick bastard" roared Dean, kicking open the door and tackling him to the ground. Melanie yelled in anguish. David hadn't let go of knife, it was tugged across her chest for about 3 inches before David released it. Sam ran in and caught Melanie as she fell to the ground. Placing her down gently, he yelled "Don't move, and try to stop the bleeding!"
The patrons were clustered around the bar, screaming and carrying on. "Shut up and help me!" screamed Melanie, frustration, desperation and pain colouring her tone. Dean grunted as he retracted his fist, beating the demon's face again and again, face screwed up in concentration. David smiled, blood coating his teeth, and his black eyes going an interesting shade of purple. Dean cried out as he found himself floating upwards, hitting the ceiling with a grunt. Sam rushed over, pointing the gun at David's neck. David chuckled and Sam soon found himself pinned to the ceiling next to his brother. "Well, Hi there Sam" Dean grunted, as he tried pull his arm off the ceiling. Sam groaned in reply. David glanced over his shoulder, noticing Melanie. She was trying to stop the bleeding from her deep wound. "How excellent that worked out" he drawled, as he returned his gaze to the two struggling men. "What is this? Why are you going after her?" asked Sam, still resisting the force holding him upwards. David tilted his head, grinning maniacally, "I couldn't resist! I arrived at this town, not intending to stay, but then a pretty young blonde thing arrived. I felt her before I saw her and I knew I hit the jackpot": he bowed at her "I met one of the most torn up, frightened, desperate and depressed people I had ever met" He pointed at Sam and Dean, "Thanks to you two" Melanie hissed, "Stop it" David ignored her. "You two showed her true happiness; you two were her only family. Then when her own adoptive father abandoned her, you, little brother, you shoved her further and further away"
Sam clenched his teeth and shook his head, "No!" David laughed "But you did! What a true brother would've done, you didn't do! You didn't find out why she left, you didn't answer the phone in the rare times that she was able to call you! Why Sammy?" David frowned, "Awwww. Little Sammy thought she'd abandoned him too. Just like Mommy dearest? Dean still trusted her! Did all those years that she was there for you, all those times she comforted you when you were sick, injured or crying? All the times she ever made things joyful again, mean nothing?" David reached up and whispered in his ear, "Thanks to you, you and you're brother will die just like Mommy, and Melanie will have to watch a family member die…again" A groan made David release Sam and turn. Melanie had stood up, leaning against the bar. David laughed, "Oh the cripple has made a come back!" his smile slid off his face, "Too late" he growled. Sam and Dean shouted out in pain. Blood appeared on their T-shirts. Melanie stared up at them briefly, eyes filled with terror. "That's it Melanie, feel the fear creep up on you. You dream about this don't you? How does it feel that your nightmares coming true?" Melanie closed her eyes, jaw clenched, steeling herself. Her eyes opened and David stopped gloating. She was glaring, her eyes filled with determination and hatred. She opened her mouth and murmured. David blanched. Melanie was hissing an exorcism. "No!" Melanie smiled, hardly taking a breath. David screamed "You will always live in fear! You will never rid yourself of it! Your precious family will be wiped out, and you will be all alone, desperate and afraid" Melanie continued the exorcism unabashed. David screamed louder, the smoke starting to billow out of his mouth. Melanie completed the exorcism, looking disgusted at the sight. "I'm not afraid" she whispered. David let out a final screech before collapsing, all smoke disappearing. Dean and Sam fell to the ground with a sickening thud. Melanie winced and sat back down, all colour drained from her face. Dean groaned and sat up, crawling over to Sam and Melanie. Melanie met Dean's concerned gaze, panting.
She wheezed "Whoo! Linda Blair, eat your heart out!"