Well, here's the next chapter. I hope you enjoy it. Once again please review, I can't be sure you whether you liked it or not unless you review. Also I want to say a big thanks to those who have reviewed! I really appreciate the feed back!
Chapter Seven
Just as Meg said this the basement door clicked open, a girl stumbled down the stairs as if she was being pulled. A gag covered her mouth and her brilliant blue eyes shined with fear and confusion, she looked to be around 15 years old, barely a freshman in high school. This realization hit Dean suddenly, almost taking his breath away, he glanced at Sam who vocalized his thoughts.
"Meg." Sam shouted her name to get her attention then dropped to a civil decibel. As angry as he was he knew that if he didn't speak in a civil tone Meg would never give them what they wanted. "It's us that you want. Leave the girls go."
"Oh, well you see Sam, I would've normally agreed with you, but Hope here… well she's quickly become a thorn in my side and I don't take to thorns well."
"Don't you put a hand on either of them, I swear I'll kill you." Dean said anger quickly creeping into his tone, he was less practiced at holding his tongue then Sam. Hope sobbed quietly gazing at the girl who sat staring unseeingly at the floor, that's when the realization hit Dean.
"Hope?" Dean stated it as if it were a question in itself. "That's Rose isn't it? Your sister?"
Hope nodded and covered her mouth as a sob shook her entire body. She couldn't deal with this. It was one thing if she was the one in danger but Rose. Rose was all she had left, all she cared about.
"Oh how wonderful. You and Dean have had time to chat. Did you tell him what happened to Mum and Dad? Did you Hope? Did you tell him how this whole thing was your fault?" Meg's voice dropped to whisper as she hovered over Hope's ear. "You do realize it was your fault, don't you? When Mummy and Daddy sat in the front seat, blood smeared across their faces, and as you heard your Daddy take his final breath, you did realize that it was all your fault, didn't you."
The tears raced down Hope's colorless cheeks as the demon whispered in her ear, Dean had seen enough.
"Get away from her you…" Dean was cut off from finishing his insult by a back hand across his face.
"That was rude, Hope and I were just getting to know each other." Meg glanced toward Hope, who was rocking herself gently on the couch, apparently Meg didn't feel much of a need to pin her down at the moment because she turned back to Dean. "I wouldn't use such cruel words if I were you they'll definitely get you into trouble." Meg wrinkled her nose at Dean and then sauntered toward where Rose sat on the concrete floor of the basement.
Meg lifted her chin harshly, the gentleness from earlier gone, Dean smiled, he was getting to her.
"Don't look much like your sis, do you." Meg commented uncaringly, as she thrust Rose's face toward the floor. "Enlighten me. Do you consider your parents deaths your sisters' fault?" The demon asked as she circled her victim, Rose sobbed her back rising when she took a jagged breath.
"Answer me." Meg thundered. "Hasn't your sister ever taught you to respond when asked a question?" Meg was unrelenting. She circled Rose like a vulture just waiting for the chance to strike. After several seconds of listening to Rose's ragged sobs Meg decided to give her a real reason to cry. She gently took Rose's jaw bone in her hands waiting for the girl to calm slightly, after luring her into a false sense of hope Meg hit her, causing the girl to lose consciousness. She loved stomping on the hopes and dreams of the people she tortured, loved to see them lose the light in eyes. Hope screamed as her sister hit the floor, Sam and Dean both yelled insults at the demon trying to get her attention off the girls, but it was Dean's voice that the demon heard above them all, it was his tone that pulled her away. As she stalked across the room toward Dean she knew that she had snapped, she had let a mere human break her cool, her Father would have her head but she didn't care. It was time for Dean Winchester to pay.
Well I hope you liked it, the story should be taking off in the direction of Dean Whumpage now. Please review and let me know what you think, constructive critism is fine but no flames, please! Once again I hope you enjoyed it, let me know!
