Grenade – Bruno Mars
Cause what you don't understand is
I'd catch a grenade for ya
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
I'd jump in front of a train for ya
You know I'd do anything for ya
I would go through all this pain,
Take a bullet straight through my brain,
Yes, I would die for ya baby;
But you won't do the same
Ruby furiously slammed her phone shut and met the worried eyes of her friends.
"I think he slipped something into her drink…" she said quietly waiting for the explosive reactions.
Dean's eyes widened and he gripped the edge of the seat to steady himself. Then his eyes glazed over with fury. In a split second, he was off the couch and heading to the kitchen.
"I knew something like this would happen," Meg announced loudly, almost embarrassed.
Dean turned to glare at her "What do you mean you knew this would happen?"
Meg shrugged "Let's just say Richard isn't known for keeping his drugs or his hands to himself."
"And you knew this and didn't say anything?" Dean roared.
"I didn't realize he was Jo's date till he got here," she retorted
"And you didn't think about mentioning any of that to Jo?" Dean asked.
"She wouldn't have believed it coming from me anymore than she would have believed it coming from you! You know she's hard headed."
Dean stared Meg down. It was killing him that she was right but still she should have opened her mouth. "I don't have time for you. Where are my keys?"
"Keys?" Sam stood walking towards his brother. "Here they are."
Dean tried to snatch them from his hand.
"Whoa Dean, I don't think you should be driving in your state of mind. C'mon I'll drive."
"Give me..the fucking keys…now." Dean said inching closer to him. He'd meant to intimidate his little brother.
"I'll drive you." Sam said pulling himself to his full height and Dean realizing he didn't match up, he relented halfway.
"Let's go." Dean said begrudgingly with a bit more respect for his brother.
"Sam wait!" Ruby yelled trying to stop him. But they were already out the door."I'm going to follow them."
"We'll never catch them." Meg replied grabbing her jacket as they hurried out of the door.
When they reached the parking lot, they found Castiel pulling his Mustang into the parking lot.
Ruby frantically opened the door and motioned to Meg "Get in."
"What's going on?" Castiel asked as Ruby jumped in.
"Drive." Ruby demanded.
"Where am I going? Ruby, what's going on?" he asked again
"Gatsby, go to Gatsby." Ruby yelled
"Why?" Castiel asked
"Jo's date drugged her and Dean and Sam are on their way to get her." Meg offered since Ruby couldn't seem to make the words come out of her mouth.
Castiel gripped the steering wheel tighter and sped up, hoping to catch Dean before he did something stupid.
Sam sped through the traffic weaving in between the cars that passed and honked at him in annoyance. He knew he was driving like a maniac but he was in a hurry.
After both vehicles arrived in the parking lot, Dean jumped out before Sam could even pull to a complete stop. Castiel pulled the Mustang to a screeching halt and everyone jumped out. Both guys took off like lightning bolts after Dean, with Ruby and Meg lagging behind them. They managed to gain some ground when Dean was abruptly halted by the line formed outside the bar. He tried pushing through the line but was roughly forced back by the bouncer. Dean coiled up and looked like he was going to take a swing before Sam grabbed his arm and held him back.
"Please, sir," Ruby gasped frantically to the bouncer, who was none too happy. "My friend's in there and she's passed out in the bathroom…please, just let us in so we can get her some help…"
The bouncer looked between Ruby's desperate face to Dean's crazed eyes and after a moment's hesitation, he nodded and let them pass through the ropes. As they sprinted inside, Dean pushed Ruby towards the direction of the bathroom.
"Go get her." He yelled loudly at the two girls.
"Wait, what are you going to do?" Ruby asked with wide eyes looking from Dean to Sam to Castiel.
His jaw clenched and even though the lights were dimmed, she could see his face had gone red with crazed madness. He didn't answer her, instead, turning swiftly to Sam and Castiel before gesturing towards the bathroom.
"Let's go," he growled.
The girls must have sensed what was going to happen next because they abruptly fled towards the bathroom. After seeing that Jo was going to be taken care of, Dean turned his attention back to the matter at hand and stalked through the bar, Sam and Castiel following closely on his heels. They weaved in and around the throngs of people. As soon as he caught sight of Rick, he let out a sharp snarl and launched himself through the crowd, knocking over a few dancers in the process. Rick didn't even know what hit him.
Within a matter of seconds, Dean swung, connecting with the other man's jaw with a sickly crack. Rick staggered back, knocking over a bar stool and stared at Dean, who was charging back at him with a crazed look in his eye, his breath coming in and out as haggard huffs. He looked like a bull, red in the face, and ready to rear his head into his target.
"Hold him, Cas," Dean barked out. There was a large group of bystanders encircling them now but that didn't matter. Castiel obliged without hesitation, grabbing Rick with an iron grip by the arms with both hands, holding him in just the right place. Sam kept the crowd at a distance.
Dean swung again and again…he pushed Rick out of Castiel's grip and grabbed him violently by the shoulders.
"What? Is this about your roommate?" Rick asked mockingly.
"You son of a bitch!" Dean said.
Rick just wiped the blood from his broken lip and smirked snidely. "Come on…Dean, you know how it works…she doesn't mean anything to me and I wasn't going to do anything she wouldn't like…you should have seen her, pressed up against me. She wasn't going to say no and I was just speeding things up a little bit…"
He didn't get to finish his sentence because Dean ferociously pummeled him square in the jaw. He didn't stop until he was pulled back by three of the bouncers.