Chapter 14

Asylum

Skylar woke up her surroundings grotesque, she shook her head trying to clear her vision. The room she was in was dark. As she tried to stand up she felt her arms and legs restrain from getting up, the familiar sound of clinking indicated she was chained. Fan-freakin-tastic she thought as she rested her body again the cold wall behind her.

"Hello there pretty lady," a voice said sounding from a P.A system, Skylar rolled her eyes at the compliment, "fine, don't reply to me. You're probably wondering why you're here,"

"Y'all probably know who I am, probably just want to torture me or get at my brothers. Or did Luci put you up to this?" Skylar replied dryly.

"Umm.. who's Luci?"

"Y'know, Lucifer. The devil," Skylar chuckled and ruled out anything supernatural.

"L-Lucifer?" the voice seemed to be whispering to someone, "anyway, we're going to break you," the voice said.

"I highly doubt that, sweetheart. I'm stronger and smarter than I look for a blonde and for once in my life please tell me you're gonna give me good food," some lights clicked on blinding Skylar momentarily once her eyes got used to the light she saw two fairly built men looking at her, "you two here to break me?" she snickered. A smaller man appeared from behind the left guy.

"That's my job, Skylar," the man smirked, "the name's Linus,"

"Nice to meet you, dickweed," she said glaring up at Linus.

"No need to get so defensive, sweetie,"

"Call me 'sweetie' one more time and I'll rip your throat out with my teeth," she threatened. Linus smiled and shook his head.

"I don't doubt that, especially with your feelings gone, this will be fun, I have loads planned," he walked toward her. He was in a silk silver suit with a black rim and a red handkerchief in the pocket. He looked at Skylar with interest, "would you like to know what I have planned?" Skylar stayed silent, "take that as a yes. First, I'm going to torture you, not physically, only sometimes, but mentally. I'm going to make you go insane. After that, I think that I'm gonna give you a little gift from Cain. Y'know, Cain from Cain and Abel. The mark seems like a tasty little addition to your already low tolerance of caring, doesn't it, love?"

"You can't give me the mark, it was destroyed when Amara was let go," Skylar looked at her capture confused.

"Is that what you think?" Linus studied the girl, she was a snarky one, one to act on a whim. "Now that I think about it," Linus smiled mischievously, "I think I'll just let the mark break you, just seems easier doesn't it?" Linus snapped his fingers and the man on the left began to walk up to Skylar who began to squirm trying to get away, which was no use.

"You can't do this! I need to accept it! I don't want it! So technically it won't work," Skylar hastily spat out. Linus laughed.

"That would be correct if we didn't modify it," Linus stared into Skylar's emerald eyes.

"What?"

"We had your lover make a new mark, just for you," he smiled evilly. The bigger man grabbed Skylar by the throat his hand on her jaw and her throat so he forced her to look at him. He grabbed her right arm and began to transfer the modified mark onto her. She could feel the intense burning, her arm felt like it was melting, her body wouldn't move as she looked and saw the red tendrils going up to her arm. She could feel her body giving up on fighting, her mind was screaming bloody murder, but she made no sound. The sensation seemed to last forever before the mark was transferred onto the Winchester. Her head hung low looking at the cold cement floor, her body didn't want to move. She slowly looked up at Linus and snarled at him.

"Go screw your mom," she spat at him, and he huffed out a little laugh. He crouched down to get level to Skylar and looked at her analyzing her. He lifted his hand then slapped her, hard.

"You're nothing but a little gnat, so don't speak unless spoken to," Linus stood up and spat at Skylar, "later you'll get the weapon that you'll long for soon enough, be patient,"

"My brothers will find me, you won't live to see another day if I get to you first," Skylar hissed at him.

"I'm not afraid of your brothers, sweetheart. All I want is you," Linus turned around and whispered to the right man who nodded. Linus exited the room with the man on the left. Skylar stared at the man.

"What's your label?" She sneered at him. He gave her a questionable look, "what do they call you?"

He seemed to hesitate before answering, "Gurmeet,"

"Gurmeet, ay? How'd you get dragged into this?" she gestured to the room. He stayed silent, "it's okay, you don't need to tell me, just making conversation," she sighed and hit her head against the wall, bored.

"They have my wife," Gurmeet said looking down.

"Family man, something my father never was. Well, Gurmeet, I'll make sure your wife is safe, so you guys can have a nice life, okay? How does that sound?" Skylar tilted her head looking at him. He nodded liking the idea. Soon enough, Skylar's head spasmed, her muscles tensed causing her to go limp. She fell to her side and her body writhed on the ground the modified mark glowing, it wanted to hold the weapon, whatever it was. Everything was blurry for Skylar, blurry and spotty. She did know Gurmeet made no move to help her, he must've known this would've happened. Skylar felt like her body had ten thousand volts going through it, she couldn't feel anything. After what seemed like ever, her body relaxed and she panted. This is going to be a wild ride.

Dean frantically paced the bunker floor, why did his sister always get kidnapped or in trouble? He had been thinking of ways to keep her safe and give her freedom, which is impossible. He had gotten so frustrated he had put a dent in the wall, which caused Sam to stay with him, worried.

"If you don't stop pacing I'm going to knock you out," Sam stated bluntly.

"Do that and I'll take clippers to your hair," Dean growled out and continued to pace.

"Where do you think she is? Why did they take her? WHO ARE THEY?!" Dean yelled and chugged his beer.

"Probably with Lucifer, he's obsessed with her, it's sickening," Sam sighed and rubbed his face.

"What do you think he's doing to her?"

"Probably pampering her like a queen,"

"Or torturing her in the worst fashion," Castiel stated watching his lo-Dean pace. Dean paused and looked at Castiel.

"What do you mean?" Dean stared at him worried and scared.

"Burning, cutting, hanging, mental torture, probably the Bloody Eagle, probably bringing her back to life, boiling, rape, starving, y-know, the usual," Castiel watched horror spread on the brother's face.

"Rape? SHE CAN'T BE USED LIKE THAT AGAIN!"

"Dean, calm down we will find her and she will be okay," Sam shut his laptop and looked at Dean.

"I need a drink or ten," Dean grabbed another beer.

Skylar was tied down and her legs were apart, all of her was exposed, she felt so embarrassed. She tossed and turned trying to get out of the bonds but there was no such luck. She knew people were watching, watching her naked body move. Anger burned inside her, it overtook her, it was just like the anger she felt when her boyfriend raped her. It was about to happen again, she knew it. Cold air brushed against her skin as a door opened, it was Gurmeet walking towards her and Linus.

"I swear to God, if anyone touches me I'll skin you alive!" She growled squirming more.

"I don't doubt it, sweetie," Linus traced a finger over Skylar's torso up to her chest and her mouth, "you are an amazing specimen," he smiled and dragged his finger over the mark. He lifted his hand and Gurmeet handed a syringe filled with black liquid in it. Skylar growled, "this," he paused admiring the liquid, "this is our fun, Skylar," he inserted the syringe into Skylar's elbow crease and injected the liquid into her veins, he pulled it out and handed it back to Gurmeet. Nothing happened. Skylar looked at Linus.

"Well I guess that was useless," she chuckled then her body tensed and writhed. The lights were brighter than the sun and figures were dancing around in her vision. Her skin was on fire, whispering filled her ears and it felt like she was being pulled apart. She growled and screamed, it faded.

"You see darling," Linus grabbed Skylar by the throat, "we just made you mad," he snickered and then laughed. A sour and bitter taste filled her mouth which made her salivate. "That was madness from the Scarecrow himself,"

"The Scarecrow uses fear, not madness, the Joker and Harley Quinn use madness, you're using the wrong people, Linus, get it right," Skylar glared at Linus.

"They're fake, why does it matter?"

"Because I care!" at giant spear pushed through Skylar's torso, her body hanging from the spike, blood spewed out of her mouth as she hung there. Next, she was standing, her body covered in chills.

"Skylar!" the familiar and relaxing voice of Ianari filled her ears, her heart jumped.

"Ian?" she looked around the room, which seemed endless. Footsteps were heard running towards her, Ian soon appeared in front of her and before you can say "kay" he engulfed her in his arms.

"I've missed you so much!"

"Me too," she buried her face in his chest taking in his scent. He broke the hug and cupped her cheeks.

"You need to run, Skylar, you need to run far away from this place,"

"Not without you, I finally get to tell you,"

"Tell me what?"

"That I love you," Skylar smiled at Ianari who froze.

"T-hat, you c-cant, no no no no, you need to run, now,"

"Not without you!"

"I don't care about you Skylar, I never did! You are just some weak human you never mattered to me, you can't love me and I can't love you, I don't feel the same way about you. You always disappoint me and I don't need you. I hate you, Skylar. Goodbye, Skylar," Ianari then disappeared with one feather falling. Skylar stared at the feather on the ground, she couldn't believe that Ianari didn't feel the same way, that he hated her. Her heart broke into a million pieces. She picked up the feather and looked at it, no tears falling, nothing. This had finally pushed her to the limit. She began to snicker, then chuckle, then laugh hysterically. She had snapped that easily.