It had taken you all of twenty minutes to get out of those shackles, but now you have to find your way out of the dungeon. Sam was long gone by now, but that doesn't mean you still can't help him. Wandering around the dungeon, which is lined from wall to wall with funky gadgets that the men of letters used to conduct their supernatural experiments.

The door to the dungeon was metal, so you couldn't kick it down, still scanning the room you come across a crowbar. Picking up the crowbar you feel it had a good amount of weight to it, and shove it into the seam where the door meets the frame. You push a pull for what feels like hours, and it doesn't budge. Throwing the crowbar to the ground with a loud clunk, silence fills the room. All you can hear is the sound of your labored breaths, and the flutter of wings flapping.

You lift your head and are met with the crystal blue eyes of Castiel.

"How'd you get in here?" you ask annoyedly, throwing your head back down in defeat.

"Sam and Dean removed some of the angel wardings for me," he says. "Sam told me to bring you some food,"

You lift your head back up.

"You know where Sam is?" you ask eagerly.

"Ye-" Cas is cut off by you jumping to your feet and shaking his shoulders.

"You need to take me to him now!" you plead. "Cas you have to, I need to help him, please Cas!"

"Y/n Sam told not t-" he stops when you grab him by the face, so he's looking directly at you.

"Cas… Look at me, in my eyes." you start. "I need to get him back, and I will do anything it takes… even if it means getting hurt."

Cas studies your face for a minute, he can see the pain in your eyes.

"Fine," he grumbles and you are both zapped into a dirty motel room.

"Jesus Cas ...Y/n." Same says shocked. "Cas I thought we had a deal."

"Don't you blame Cas for any of this, it wasn't his fault you locked me in the dungeon," you say smugly

"Y/n, you shouldn't be here, you could get hurt," Sam says.

"Sam I hunt with you every day, and this is Dean we're talking about, Sam I love him and I can't sleep knowing I didn't do anything to find him,' you say.

Sam sighs, "Y/n I found Dean," he says

"W-w-what?" you whisper. "Where is he, why is he not with you?!" you shout.

"Because he's a demon." You look at Sam, wide-eyed. "Crowley called me to tell me he was with him," Sam says. "I'm going to meet him now,"

"Sam you have to take me with you, I need to see him," You say sternly.

"Y/n you re-"

"I'm not taking no for an answer Sam, I'm going" you stood your ground.

Sam looked back and forth from you to Cas, before he let out a defeated breath.

"Fine, but you need to stay behind Cas and me, and listen to me when I ask you to do something,"

"I will Sam," you reply. You can see the pain behind his eyes too, and you forget that you are both experiencing a million emotions at once and that he loves Dean just as much as you do.

You, Sam and Cas climb into the impala, seeing Sam in the driver's seat gives you a weird feeling in your chest, like it doesn't feel right. But you push that feeling down because it's just your anxiety getting to you. The whole car ride to the bar you had been preparing yourself for what you might see, you didn't know what to expect. You were pulled back to reality when you heard sam turn off the engine

"Ready?" he asks.

"Yeah, I think so," You reply.

Cas and Sam both have their weapons ready in case of an attack, you had a gun in the glove box but didn't think to grab it, almost as if your body was in autopilot. One foot moving in front of the other as the three of you head towards the door or the sleazy bar. The minute you step in your ears are greeted with the sound of bad karaoke music. It takes you a minute before you realize the voice singing along with the music.

Dean

Your eyes start frantically looking around for the stage, your heart thumping in your chest. You can hear Sam calling after you, but you ignore him. Running between a large crowd of people you find yourself at the foot of the stage, staring into the vibrant green eyes you've missed so much. That's when he notices you, and his lips tug into a smirk.

When his song finishes he hops off the stage and makes his way back to the bar and orders a drink. You start to march your way over to him when Sam steps in front of you to block any unexpected threats. Dean turns and sees the three of you walking towards him.

"Ugh, are gonna try to drag me home," he grunts. "Cuz your a little late, Crowley already tried that shit and it didn't work on me,"

"Dean, let us help you," Sam says calmly. "We can fix this," you chime in.

"I like the new me baby, I thought you would too," he says smugly.

"I miss my Dean, please come home to me," you say, trying not to let your emotions get the better of you.

"Why would I go home to you when I can have any woman I want, they flock after me like dogs to a juice piece of steak," he stands, towering over you. The tears start to well in your eyes at his words

"Dean, leave her alone, Y/n and I just want to help you," Sam says. His gun is now pointed at Dean, ready to render him immobile if need be.

"I don't think that gun will be needing that Sammy, you see. I've got Back up,"

Everyone in the bar when silent and turned towards them, eyes all going black in unison.

The tension in the room is so thick you could cut it with a knife.

"So I suggest," Dean says will poking you in the shoulder, shoving you back a step.

"That you three," he pokes you in the other shoulder harder, making you stumble further.

"Leave," he's shoved you so hard now that you've fallen onto your back, and he's leaned over you.

"Before we make you leave," He growls, staring you in the eyes while his turn black.

Dean steps back from you and Sam and Cas are right at your side to help you up.

"We need to go now," Sam says "we'll come back when we have a plan," he whispers in your ear.

You turn to leave, and while you're walking away you turn back and shout

"Dean please!" you can feel the tears welling in your eyes again. "I Love you Dean, and I need you to come home." The tears are starting to spill.

"He slowly walks his way back over to you and stops so his face is only inches from yours.

"I never loved you," he says coldly. Turning back to find his seat at the bar.

Stunned, Sam has to pull you out of the bar and put you in the car before you come back to reality.

"Y/n, he's not himself ok, you can't take any of what he says as truth," Sam says trying to comfort you.

"Sam…we need to fix this, now," you say continuing to stare out the front of the car.

"We will Y/n, but it might take some time before we find a way,"

"That's not good enough, we need him back, now," You say again.

Sam and Cas look at you puzzled.

"Let's just go home, and well figure this out there," Cas suggests.

"I can't go back there, not while he's gone," yous say. "Sam drop me off at the nearest motel please, I need some time,"

"Y/n, we can figure this out at home, please let's not do anything crazy," Sam tries.

You look at Sam with pleading eyes, and he knows you won't budge.

"Fine," Sam huffs and starts the car.

Sam drops you off and tells you that he's going to call you every morning and every night to make sure you're ok. But you have other plans in mind. The minute you get your motel room go settle down and lock the door, taking out your phone you block Sam's number and turn off the tracker so he can't find you.

If Sam had known what you were about to do, he would have tried to stop you. You need Dean back and you're prepared to make any sacrifice necessary to do so.

I hoped you liked this chapter, I will be updating this as often as I can because I really like were this is headed.