Chapter 9: For fun
((sooo I sort of edited the last bit from the last chapter. This is better. Ignore the last bit of the last chapter. It never happened.))
"So how does he just wake up from being dead?" Dean asked as they drove off.
"I don't know. Maybe Gilbert wanted him for something? And I doubt he got his soul back anyway."
"Do we need to call up Cass to see if he still has one?"
"I think we should wait and see what happens. Lets stay here for a while."
"Why wait? The kid might go crazy tomorrow or be possessed or somethin."
Sam sighed a bit. "We'll for one, you know how hard it is to call up cad sometimes, and secondly, we should look around some more. Lets check out Francis' house tonight to see if we find anything. He could have brought him back for all we know."
"Well let's head back to hotel for now, but somehow I doubt the French kid is involved very much."
Sam raised an eyebrow and looked at him. "You don't think you'd get involved if a girl you loved got killed by a monster?"
"... Shut up Sam..."
They drove up to the hotel and checked in. When they got to their room though, Gilbert was sitting on one of the beds.
"Hey guys~" he smirked.
Sam and dean pulled out their guns.
"What the hell man?" Dean asked.
"What? I just wanted to say hi. So did you see the little surprise I left for you boys?"
"Arthur? the kid who woke up after you killed him? Yah, we did." Sam told him. "Are you going to tell us how he came back?"
Gilbert laughed. "I only meant to kill him for a little while in the first place, so I worked something out where he only died for about a day. It was pretty easy to kill him too, he never read the fine print of the deal so he thought he was going to die in a week, not ten years. How freaked is he?"
Sam rolled his eyes and Dean sighed gruffly.
"You know, this is why I hate you sons a bitches. You always have to mess with people don't you?"
"Um, yeah." Gilbert smirked. "Well, I should get out of your hair and into mign little Austrian's pants." He laughed.
Dean stopped him from getting up. "Now hold up, why did you bring him back?"
"Because I'm such a nice Demon~" he said sarcastically, and in the next moment was gone.
Sam walked over and sat on one of the beds. "We'll at least we know how Arthur is alive again."
"Yeah, but we still have to deal with that jackass." Dean said. "I think we should still take a look over at frenchie's place. He could have summoned Gilbert and we're just being lied to."
"Wouldn't be the first time..." Sam agreed.
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Later that night, Francis' dad had to go to work so they were free to share a passionate night together. They were both asleep and Arthur was curled up in Francis' arms.
Soon he began to shake as in his dream he felt like he had woken up back in hell and that his night with Francis had all been a dream. The pain got to be too much and he was thrusted awake, screaming and crying. "No! Please!" He yelled, waking Francis up.
"Arthur, what's wrong?!"
He couldn't stop shaking and crying.
Francis held Arthur and comforted him until he stopped crying. "Shh... It was just a nightmare... It's alright mon amour."
He eventually calmed down and took a deep breath. "S-sorry for waking you..." He muttered.
"It's alright. What happened?"
"I dreamed I was back in hell..." He said softly.
Francis held him close and ran his fingers through his hair. "It was just a nightmare mon amour." He told him.
Arthur shook his head. It wasn't though... It was like I had died again and I was back alone... Like this was the dream and I couldn't go back." He gripped weakly at his chest.
"It wasn't a dream though mon ange." He smiled comfortingly. "And I'll never let you go again."
((Authors note thing: SOOO SHORT! I'm sorry. And I edited the last bit from the last chapter, so I'm sorry if there was a bit of confusion. And I'm sorry it took so long! Especially with how short it is. Just, apologies all around... But I'm out of school now! I'm two weeks away from becoming an adult too! So anyway, the next chapter will be done eventually...))
