Well here's the new chapter, hope you like it! Sorry it took me longer to post this time, It's been pretty crazy around my house. Thanks to all those who have reviewed, please continue! I really appreciate it! And for all those just starting to read the story or just haven't reviewed yet, please do they are always appreciated!
Chapter Fourteen
Sam struggled against the wall as Meg walked toward where his brother was pinned, he had to save Dean, he wasn't sure how much more his body would be able to take.
"Meg!" Sam yelled gruffly, trying to divert the demons attention away from his older brother.
"MEG!" The demon whipped around to face him, her eyes entirely black.
"What?" Meg asked in a dangerously calm tone all her normal mockery was absent.
"Take me instead." Sam stated it calmly, completely ignoring the look of horror that had come across Dean's face.
"And why would I do that?" Meg questioned. She seemed to have recovered a bit from the anger she had been feeling earlier because the question was soaked in sarcasm.
"Because you know that hurting me would hurt Dean more then anything else you could do to him." Sam stated setting his jaw. Dean wisely kept his mouth shut, though his eyes were throwing draggers at Sammy, he had quite the nerve trying to take his place.
"Mmmhhh…. Not a bad plan, Sammy. You have the workings of a demon after all." Meg said thoughtfully with a smirk, she was walking gracefully over to where Sam was still pinned.
"But I have a better one." Meg slid her hands over Sam's torso, stopping at the edge of his jeans. "I'm going to beat your brother to a pulp and once he reaches the point that he can't even stand up by himself, I'm going to let him down off that wall and kill both the girls right in front of him. Then Sammy and only then will I beat you." The demons fingers tapped Sam's nose with each word of the last sentence, emphasizing the meaning.
"Whore." Sam said it with loathing, a hard look filling his eyes.
"Uh, I'm hurt." Meg teased lightly, slowly stepping away from Sam's face. "I'll catch you later Sammy."
Meg turned on her heel and walked toward Dean. His body glistened with sweat from the pain that he was in. The bandage that covered his stab wound was saturated with blood and the angry green color that had surrounded the wound earlier was starting to grow outside the edges of the cotton. The demon was now on top of Dean and ripped off the bandage, looking at the damage she had caused.
"Budha!" Dean shouted as the medical tape was ripped from his body. Meg gazed up at him amused.
"Budha?" That one word asked the entire question, her fingers were starting to explore the edges of the greenish wound.
"Just thought I'd spread the love around a little." Dean said sarcastically as he hissed through the pain. Meg glanced up at him, perching her lips playfully, before pushing her fingers deeper into the wound.
"Get off him!" Sam yelled from across the room, he couldn't watch his brother be tortured like this anymore, he had already lost too much blood. Rose had her head tucked in toward Hope, not looking at the gruesome things that were happening on the other wall but Hope was staring straight at the demon, silent tears making pathways down her cheeks.
"Can't do that Sammy. Orders from below." Meg replied not taking her eyes off Dean, she needed to break him, needed to make him scream her name, begging for mercy, a mercy that he wouldn't find.
"How you feeling Dean?" asked the demon in mock sympathy.
"Preachy. This really all you got? Not really living up to the family name, now are we?" Dean asked tauntingly.
Meg smirked. "Oh but Dean we haven't even started warming up yet." Meg said reaching behind her.
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