I'm Back again with another chapter! I know you guys are anxious to know what is going to happen to our dear Amy and Dean! I know we had some guesses on what took Amy, so let's get ready to find out!

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Tethered Love 2

Chapter Eleven: Reunions

Amy blinked her eyes slowly as she came to, bright lines shining directly into her eyes. She hissed trying to cover them, but quickly evaded that attempt as she noticed her hands shackled infront of her. Snapping her head up suddenly, she took in her surroundings. Hay covered the wooden floor of a rotting old bard. Flies flew around her face, annoyingly landing on her skin. She flinced trying to get them off as a familiar body struck her senses.

"Ian!" She whispered harshly, trying to ignore the poudning headache bursting within her cranium. What she would give for some Asprin and a nice stiff drink right about now...

Ian's dishevield form slowly looked up from a wooden chair sitting in the corner, "Amy." His voice sounded unsure, slightly quivering as if he was anticipating.

Amy furrowed her eyebrows together, "Are you alright?"

He licked his lips together and didn't answer. His pale eyes simply glossed over as he looked out of the high barn window, "I don't know"-

Ian was suddenly cut off by mechanical llaughter emmenating from the rafters above their heads. Amy looked up and grit her teeth together in anger. She knew that laugh.

"Amy. Amy. Amy. Do you have any idea how long I have been waiting for this day," the man chuckled slowly descending the laughter till he came face to face with her and gripped her chin tightly, "You're just as beautiful as your sister." He bent down and pulled her blonde hair up to his nose, taking a deep sniff, "And you smell even better."

"How?" Amy spat at him, "I chopped your fucking head off!"

He clicked his tounge together and smirked, "Almost. You almost cut my head off." Reaching up with long pale fingers, he drug down the black collar of his t-shirt revealing stitches that held his head on his torso. He stared at Amy with his hallow hazel eyes, and blood thirsty smile. Brown curls hung off his head, and were tied together at the nape of his neck in a pony tail, "Now for that, you're going to have to pay. Normally I'd let you sit, and slowly drain you of your blood but you deserve something much better than that, my dear."

Amy locked her jaw together and tried to hold back the fear that was trembling behind her eyes. She hadn't hunted in months, however her instincts were still there just waiting for her to find them burried underneath her skin. However, doubt was slowly creeping into her mind. Dean hated her and he wouldn't be coming. Unwanted tears sprang to her eyes at the mere thought of him.

The Vampire smiled at her tears that came pouring down her cheeks, "I love it when you cry." He leaned close, whispering in her ear, "When you die I want you remembering my name and how I stripped everything away that mattered to you the same way that you did to me. It's Calvin dear, and I am going to kill your friends, your mates, and make sure that know one remembers you." He let go of her and stood back, "IAN!"

Amy chocked, "Ian?"

Ian stood up from his chair, "I'm so sorry Amy... he threatened my family."

Light faded quickly from her eyes, "Ian..."

Calvin walked over slowly to Ian and smiled, slowly carressing his skin, "You've done well, however I am not finished with you yet."

"What?" Ian stuttered standing back slowly, "You said when I got her here"- Ian suddenly began gargling and thrashing around as Calvin struck out and began sucking on his neck, after sticking his deep fangs into his veins.

Amy screamed and pulled against her shackles, barely able to stand, "IAN!"

Calvin dropped his lifeless body at her feet, "One down."

Amy reached out with shakey hands, "Ian?" Ian's head rolled to the side, covered in his own blood. He was dead, and there was no bringing him back. "I'll kill you!" Amy growled trying to get at Calvin.

Calvin laughed shoving her to the ground and kicking her in the ribs, "We'll see about that my pet." He purred, slowly running his fingers through her hair and along the side of her face, completely disgusting Amy. She tried to shake him off, but he simply dug his fingers in harder, "Shhh..."

"You pervert!" She gasped.

"Perhaps," he muttered licking his fingers that touched her skin, "You will be delicious."

Amy closed her eyes, waiting for the nightmare to end.. wishing she could go back 24 hours and tell Ian no. She wished she could run to Dean and ffeel the safety in his arms. How it hurt to love and not be loved in return.

She was soon left alone with thoughts of pain and torture filling her brain... Calvin had described in detail the pland that he had for her. It would begin that evening. She had a mere few hours left. She sobbed, "I'm so sorry Dean!" she should have told him everything. Now, not only would she die, but the man whom she was tethered to.

"Amy?"

She looked up slowly to a pair of green eyes staring at her out of the shadows under the wood, "Dean? DEAN!"

He quickly rushed over to her and grabbed her with his hands, embracing her with his strong arms, "I came as quickk as I could."

She bit her quivereing lip, "I thought you hated me."

He tilted her chin up gently, "I love you."

She sighed, leaning into him and clenched his shirt with her fists, "But that woman."

He furrowed his eyebrows together, "What women?"

She looked up and took a deep breathe, "I saw you with her Dean..." she let go of him slowly and brought her knees up to her chest. She was confused...

Dean sat there stunned, his hands shaking, "Amy... I. How?"

"I should have told you earlier Dean... I can feel everything about you. I can sense things. I hurt when you hurt. WHen you get cut so do I. SO I saw you with her Dean. I understand why, but at the same time..." she drifted off.

Understanding filtered through his head. It explained the sweating he would find her in, in the middle of the night the pacing, the hiding bruises and blank memories with Cas suddenly in his home. She had been trying to protect him, and what did he do. Dean reached out and touched her shoulder, "I couldn't do it, you know. I wanted to, but you're burned on my heart Amy just like I am in yours."

SHe looked up with red eyes, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, "You didn't?"

He shook his head ashamed, "I wanted to, but I couldn't. This mess is all my fault Amy, I should never have left you."

Suddenly, there she was kissing him, carresing his body in the darkness that covered them both. She shouldn't have been happy in the situation.

Dean broke away from her, "Now let's get you out of here." He grabbed her hands softly, and held a saftey pin up, but he was quickly disrupted.

"As much as I'd love to leave you two love birds alone, I am afraid I can't allow you to do that Dean Winchester."

DUN DUN DUUUUUUUUUUUUUN

YAY! A happy reunion? I love this story and I hope you do too!

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