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A/N: Hey guys! Ok so next installment is up. I'm not too happy with this (check note at the bottom). The plot is going whoosh, lol. I'll reel it back in. Thanks to everyone who reads and reviews! Love you guys..
Sam's eyes narrowed on the woman, she knew who they were. And from the look of things she knew how to control that werewolf too. Not good. She may have looked innocent but Sam's instincts told him she was the bad guy, or in this case, the bad girl.
Hearing his brother mumble something Sam decided to play along with her, for now, "So what are the rules? Who are you, and what do you want with us?" he questioned her. Sam, the natural questioner. Curiosity killed the cat, satisfaction bought it back.
"Ah Sammy with the questions like normal. It won't hurt to let you know a little, there's nothing you can do to stop it now anyway. My name is Lucy and this is my brother Sebastian." She said in a baby voice, pointing to the werewolf, "Wave hello to Sammy Sebastian." The werewolf waved to Sammy.
A werewolf waving. That's not something you see everyday. It's more like a werewolf ripping someone's heart out with its hand. Sam mused the idea and a small smile crept across his face. Dean is never going to believe this. He looked up at Lucy to see she was patiently waiting for something. He looked blankly at her.
"Aren't you going to return the greeting Sammy? Sebastian was nice enough to wave at you. I expect manners Sam." she warned seriously.
Sam stiffened. This werewolf had just beat him and his brother up. There was no way he was going to say 'Hi' to it. Sam sat silent.
"No? Okay then. Rule number one: When I tell you to do something, you do it. No questions asked. If you don't, well lets just say there will be consequences." She smiled maliciously and turned to Dean.
Dean was lying on his side. He had blood trickling down his chest and he was deathly pale under the dirt and mud which covered his skin. His chest rose and fell slowly. Lucy mumbled something under her breath and Dean's face contorted in pain. He started to whimper and shake.
"Stop it! Okay I'm sorry! Hi Sebastian my names Sam, it's very nice to meet you." Sam said quickly. He didn't like to see Dean in pain and the whimpering was something Dean didn't do. Dean was the strong one, the family rock. He never showed his pain and now he was whimpering like a child in pain and fear. Fear and Dean Winchester were words that in Sam's mind were never to be together. Under the pain in his brother's face, Sam could see fear.
The mumbling stopped and Dean's face went blank and his shaking subsided to a mild quivering. Lucy turned back to Sam, "See that wasn't to hard now was it Sammy? I'm glad you're starting to understand. Now you asked what I want. The answer is rather simple. I want Dean. I want him to suffer like he made my brother suffer." She crouched next to Sam.
Sam was finding it difficult to breath. He figured that he had most likely broken a rib or two, but now was not the time to worry about him. He looked at Lucy. Bitch, I'm going to kill you when I get the chance. Still he was curious. His brother had no doubt pissed off a lot of people in his life, but what had he done to get a psycho bitch from hell after him. He checked Dean. He wasn't looking so good. In fact he was starting to resemble what he had looked like in Sam's vision. Sam waited silently for Lucy to tell him what Dean had done.
"Well Sammy. This werewolf here, Sebastian, is my brother. My little brother to be precise, and as you can probably tell from Dean, older siblings protect the younger ones. That's what I'm doing here. I want revenge for my brother. Dean Winchester came in and ruined his life and didn't even notice when he did so."
Sam was having a hard time contemplating this. His brother wouldn't have knowingly ruined someone's life would he? He waited patiently for her to continue and tried to adjust himself into a more comfortable position but stopped when pain attacked his ribs. Sam shot another look at Dean. His face was blank but he was breathing ok.
"Do you remember Cassie from Mississippi? My brother was in love with her for years. He was going to ask her to marry him but your brother Dean came in and ruined all that. Sebastian could have been happy but your brother came in and like the slut he is, took what he needed and left. Cassie wouldn't have anything to do with relationships after that and my brother was cast aside like nothing."
So that was it. This girl had to be kidding. So her brother had a crush ruined because of Dean. Big deal. Sam would have laughed but this chick seemed to know some things about black art and he wasn't in the position to make fun of her when Dean's life was possibly at stake and she had a werewolf henchman. Besides Cassie wasn't just another girl to Dean. He had loved her, told her the family secret.
"No one hurts my brother and gets away with it! So I decided we should track Dean. I know a lot about you and your family Sammy. It's not hard to learn things about you Winchester's. All your unexplained appearances at crime scenes and your dabbling with the supernatural. I met up with some cultists and they taught me a trick or two.
Sebastian here is like a broken shell. He used to be such a bright, kind boy. We followed your father too closely a year back and Sebastian got bitten by a werewolf. As you can imagine I was devastated. I made contact with my old cultist friends and they gave me a binding charm. Sebastian is harmless under my control, unless I want him to be."
Sam had had enough of this shit.
"Well you found us. So what are you gonna do? Kill us over a messed up crush?" he asked, his voice resembling defiant teenagers.
Sam was met with a backhand across the face. He looked up at Lucy. She hit hard for a girl. He licked his lip and tasted blood. Bitch.
"Seeing as you asked so nicely, I'll let you know what we're going to do. Dean has been having nightmares the last few nights yes?" she smiled.
Sam swallowed hard. So she was the one causing it. He narrowed his eyes at her from under his hair. She was going to pay for this.
"I was watching you two one time a few months back and noticed that the most important thing to Dean is you. So what a better way to destroy him but on the inside with dreams of you dying because of him. So what I'm going to do is give him a nightmare about tonight, and you dying at his fault. Then Sebastian and I will take him to a motel room and leave him there to wake up. When he wakes up you won't be there and he will be convinced that what he dreamed is true. After that, well lets just say I don't think he will be to happy with living with the guilt of your supposed death. I want him to feel pain like my brother felt. An incredible loss." She smirked triumphantly.
So that was what Dean hah been dreaming about. Why hadn't he said anything! That's right. Because he never lets anyone in. Damn it Dean why couldn't you have let your walls down for once! Sam glared at Lucy, "This isn't going to work. Dean's to stubborn to kill himself. And he wouldn't do anything until he was sure I was dead."
"Are you sure about that? These dreams of his are quite real to him. Why do you think he has been hiding them, and waking up as he does? How about we give you a little taste of one Sammy boy. So you can see the pain Dean's going through first hand. In fact how about I show you one that I didn't even create. One of Dean's most personal dreams that he never wanted you to know about. Yes, I think that will work wonderfully. Hold on tight Sam." Lucy sneered and began to mumble under her breath.
Sam's head began to feel groggy and his eyelids heavy. He tried to keep them open. If what she said was true, this belonged to Dean and was none of his business to see. He was still a little curious though. What had Dean dreamt that had been so important to him?
Sam saw it as Dean had. Like he was in Dean's body.
His Mom was on the roof above his bed. She was looking at him screaming in agony. He tried to run but his legs wouldn't obey. He needed to get Dad. Dad would know what to do. He tried to rip his eyes away and look else where but they wouldn't budge off his mother. He had no control over his body.
Mary Winchester reached down and grabbed hold of his arms. He tried to pull away but her grip was iron clad. Her hands burnt through his skin and muscle to the bone and he screamed in response to the excruciating pain. Mary pulled him up to her and wrapped him in a tight bear hug, burning through him.
He screamed at the top of his lungs for her to let him go but she only held him out at arms length in front of her face. Mary smiled at her son and then her eyes turned black. She looked pure evil and she let out a cruel high pitched laugh.
Well hello there my darlings! Finished already:) Okay, reason I'm not happy with this is because I think that Lucy is lame and her quest is lame (but thats just me because I'm weird and never really happy with anything I do. So if you like this then yay I'm doing something right :D ). It was just the only thing I could think of that hasn't been used yet, I hope. I wanted to bring something about Cassie into this so that's how I did it. Besides I think it's better than me just saying that I'm putting Dean through this hell because I'm sick and demented lol. I have a fair idea of where this is going so hold on, it should get better. But for now, thanks for reading and if you feel so inclined please review. They make my drab, boring life happy.
Mishka xXx
