Roman opened his eyes as he felt her body slide out of his arm.
"Ivy..." He said but stopped as she reached her hand up in the air to stop him.
She didn't even turn around and look at him.
"Don't, Roman. Not now," she said.
He sat up and looked at her. Why wouldn't she turn around and look at him? He watched her as she stripped out of the clothes she had been sleeping in and put on some underwear, a pair of black jeans and a light grey shirt. She walked over to the door, sighed and opened it.
She heard low voices in the livingroom but they quickly went silent when they realized she was there. Seth, Dean and Renee all looked at her. She felt the urge to turn around and go back into her room but that urge was quickly stopped when she heard Roman come out of her room and walk over to her. She felt trapped.
Dean got up from the couch.
"We need to talk, Ivy," he said as he started to walk towards her.
"No, we really don't," she answered.
"I don't care what you say. We need to talk and so we will talk," he said in a bossy tone.
"Dean, maybe..." Renee started.
"No! We'll talk now because I say so!" Dean raised his voice, cutting Renee off.
Ivy turned around to go back to her room but bumbed into Roman who she briefly had forgotton was standing there. She turned back around again and came face to face with Dean. Trapped between these two men, she was starting to feel like she was losing control.
"What the hell were you thinking?" Dean yelled.
"Too much, okay? I was thinking too much! I needed to stop all those thoughts inside my head!" She yelled back.
"So you figured coke and sex were the way out?" He yelled.
"What is your biggest issue here? That I did coke or that I had sex with Derek? You don't seem to mind when I fuck your friends but Derek is off limit," she spat.
"When you whore around with a guy like that, it comes back to bite me in the ass too," he said.
He immetiately regretted his words. He never saw her as a whore no matter how many of his friends she hooked up with but the argument was heated and he just went for a low blow to shut her up. She looked at him, clearly hurting from his words.
"That's all I'll ever be to you and everybody. A whore," she said.
"Shit, Ivy, I didn't mean it," Dean tried.
"Yes you did. Everyone thinks it but only you and Roman dare to say it out loud," she said.
He looked down, ashamed of what he had just said, and she used the unguarded moment to push past him and run to the bathroom. She locked the door before he got there too. The clothes she had worn yesterday was still on the floor where Roman had thrown it. She quickly dropped to her knees and went through the pockets of the jeans, pulling out her phone.
"Open the door, Ivy," Dean called out as he knocked on the door.
"Shit," she muttered to herself as she opened her contact list.
His knocking got louder.
"Open the god damn door!" He yelled.
She pressed the green button and put the phone to her ear.
"Please come and get me. It's a madhouse. I don't wanna be here right now," she cried down in the phone.
"Who the fuck are you talking to? It better not be Derek! If you don't open this door in two seconds, I'm gonna break it down!" He yelled.
She ended the call before the person on the other end could answer. She put her phone in her back pocket and quickly got to her feet. She knew Dean too well to know that he never threw out empty threats. If she didn't open the door, he would break it down. She hurried over and unlocked the door. He barged in and tried to grab her but she dug under his arm and ran out with him following suit.
"God damn it, Ivy, stop!" He yelled as he grabbed her arm.
"Let go off me, you fucker!" She yelled.
She yanked her arm away from him so fast that she stumbled into Seth. He tried grabbing her but he was unprepared for the impact so they both stumbled to the floor.
"Will you just fucking listen to me?" Dean yelled as he yanked her back to her feet.
"No! Go live your happy life with Renee and leave me like you're planning to! There's not room for me in your life anymore!" She yelled.
He let go off her, not believing what he had just heard her say.
"What? Is that what this is all about?" He asked confused.
"Just leave me the fuck alone," she hissed.
She took a step backwards and felt two arms gently wrapping themselves around her. She pushed them away and spun around to look at Roman.
"And you don't ever touch me again! I might be a whore to you but I'm done being your whore!" She yelled.
"Ivy, please..." Roman started but she didn't care to listen.
She quickly ran around him and towards the front door.
"Not again! Stop her!" Dean yelled.
Roman spun around and chased after her. She opened the door and ran out straight into Baron who was taken by surprise. He managed to stay standing as he wrapped his arms around her.
"What's going on here?" He asked confused.
She buried her head in his shirt.
"Get me out of here," she begged as her tears started running.
He looked up to see four people pushing their way outside as well.
"What are you doing here?" Dean asked.
"She called me a couple of minutes ago asking me to come get her. She sounded upset so I dropped everything and hurried over here," Baron answered.
"Of course you did," Roman growled to himself, trying to hide the jealousy inside him.
"Please, can we just go?" She begged as she looked up at Baron.
He moved his eyes from her and over to Dean and let the question hang in the air.
"Yeah, go. At least I know where she is. Don't let her out of your sight and call me no matter what," Dean said.
Baron nodded.
"Come on," he said softly to Ivy and led her towards his car.
As the car drove away, everyone made their way inside the house again.
"Are you just gonna let her go with him like that?" Roman asked.
"It's a better option than the alternative. She would find a way out of here somehow. She's sneaky as fuck. Better she's with Baron than Derek," Dean answered.
"Really? Have you forgotten about his feelings for her?" Roman asked.
"Have you forgotten about your feelings for her?" Renee interrupted.
Both men turned their heads and looked at her.
"I'm sorry but I can't stand this anymore. You go caveman on her constantly because you're afraid to admit to her and yourself how you truly feel. Just fucking grow a pair and tell her. What's the worst thing that can happen?" Renee asked.
"She could say no," Roman answered lowly.
"At least you'll know. Or do you prefer stalking her around town every Saturday night?" Renee asked.
"Well, when you put it that way..." Roman said and scratched his head.
"I never thought I'd say this but follow Dean's example. He got the girl," Seth chimed in.
"It's a little too late for that right now," Roman growled and pointed towards the door to remind them all that she had just left with Baron.
Two hours later Dean's phone rang. He saw Baron's name on the caller ID and quickly shushed everyone around him.
"Baron, is something wrong?" Dean asked as he answered the call.
"She's sleeping right now. I grilled her a bit and she opened up and told me some things I really didn't like to hear," Baron answered.
"Spill it," Dean said.
"This is really hard for me to say. I'm not sure what went down between you two this morning. She rambled about you calling her a whore for sleeping with Derek and... and... oh fuck... you should know she didn't want to, alright?" Baron said.
"She didn't want to what?" Dean asked confused.
"God damn it, Dean, she didn't want to sleep with him. He made her do it. He fed her coke for two days and then collected payment from her by demanding sex, and then went on doing the same the entire week," Baron growled.
Heavy breathing was all there was heard from the other end.
"Dean?" Baron asked.
"That motherfucker!" Dean shouted in rage and then the line went dead.
It took all of Seth and Roman's strength to hold Dean back.
"Just talk to us," Seth pleaded as he held on tight to one of Dean's arms.
"Motherfucker forced her!" Dean shouted.
"Who forced who to what?" Seth asked.
"Derek! He forced her! He fucking forced her and I called her a whore for it!" Dean yelled before breaking down on his knees, crying. "I called her a whore and he forced her to do it."
"Motherfucker!" This time it was Roman that was shouting.
Seth kept running his eyes between Dean and Roman, ready to jump on either man if one of them were about to explode.
Dean's phone buzzed. Renee grabbed it and opened the text.
"Dean, you should read this," she said and handed him the phone.
It was a text from Baron.
"You hung up before I could finish. I got his address out of her."
The address was listed below. Dean turned the phone and showed the text to Roman and Seth.
"Get in my car!" Roman growled.
Dean got to his feet.
"Dean?" Renee asked and grabbed his hand.
He turned around and looked at her, then grabbed her head and kissed her.
"I love you, Renee. Stay here and don't worry. I'm coming back to you but right now I need to do this for my sister," he said.
"I understand. Just... just don't get hurt or caught," she said.
He smiled and turned around to follow Seth and Roman out of the house.
"And I love you too!" Renee yelled.
He turned around and smirked at her as he realized it was the first time they had spoken those words to each other. The situation hadn't been ideal but he sure did love that woman and although he was mad as hell at that moment, he couldn't have been more happy to hear her say that she loved him too.
Roman turned off the engine and all three men exited the car. They walked fast towards the house. Seth looked through the window.
"It's him alright. There's two girls in there as well so don't go completely crazy," he said.
Dean pushed the door open with such a force that it slammed into the wall. The girls let out small screams and jumped to their feet.
"You two, out!" Roman growled as he pointed at them.
They didn't need to be told twice and quickly ran out of the house. Derek was fast at his feet, jumping over the couch to try and get out the other way. Dean followed the same way over the couch and launched into Derek, taking him down. Seth and Roman were fast next to them, seperating the two men before holding on tight to Derek so he wouldn't get away.
"What do you wanna do? Use him as a punching bag for a while?" Seth asked.
"Nah, I'm gonna hit him where it really hurts," Dean answered and smirked.
He looked around and quickly noticed the suitcase next to the couch.
"Really, Derek? Still using that old suitcase?" Dean asked as he walked over to it.
"No, don't," Derek tried but was cut off by Roman's knee that went into his stomach.
"Shut up!" Roman growled.
Dean opened the suitcase.
"Bingo!" He said and turned it around so Seth and Dean could see all the bags of coke down there. "Follow me."
He walked through the house until he found the bathroom. Seth and Roman dragged Derek with them in there.
"Dean, please..." Derek begged as Dean put the suitcase down on the sink.
"Please? Did Ivy beg you at any point this week? Like, did she beg you not to touch her? Because I heard something really interesting today about what you've been doing to her and I don't like it one bit," Dean said, his eyes fuming with hate.
He started opening bag upon bag and poured the powder into the toilet. Derek screamed, begged and even threathened him to stop but he just kept going until all the bags were empty. Then he flushed the toilet.
He had an evil grin on his face as he walked over to the three men and grabbed Derek's chin.
"It hurts, doesn't it? Seeing all that money go down the drain. Knowing there's someone higher up that you suddenly owe a lot of money to makes me somewhat pleased. But still... you put your hands on my sister. I thought you knew better than that, Derek," he spoke in a cold tone.
He spat on Derek's face, then he turned his eyes towards Roman.
"Roman?" He asked.
"Can I?" Roman asked back.
Dean let go off Derek's chin and took three steps backwards.
"He's all yours," he answered.
Before Derek knew off it, Roman lifted him up and threw him against the wall, knocking the air out of the smaller man. He was quickly standing over him, delivering kick upon kick to his stomach.
"You... don't... ever... touch... her... again..." He growled between the kicks.
Dean walked over and placed a hand on Roman's arm, making Roman stop and look at Dean.
"Don't worry, big dog, Derek's gonna leave town now. We just flushed all that shit and he'll never be able to pay back whoever deals to him. They'll kill him if he stays," Dean said and smiled.
Roman nodded and stepped away from Derek. Dean turned around and kicked Derek once in the face. Derek spit out blood and two teeth.
"Just for good measure," Dean said with a smirk.
Shortly after they were back in the car, driving home to Dean again. Dean took out his phone to call Baron.
"It's taken care off. Derek's gonna leave town pretty soon, probably already today if he's smart. When she wakes up and feels better, please bring her home. Tell her I'm sorry and that I'm not mad. Tell her I miss her and it will only be me waiting for her so we can sit down and talk, one on one," he said.
Roman looked at Dean as he hung up the phone.
"You want us to leave?" He asked.
"It's best this way, Roman. It's not fair that we gain up on her like that. Right now she just needs me to be her brother, the one person that has always been there for her no matter what," Dean answered.
"I understand," Roman said and nodded.