Chapter 5: Am I Glad to See You!
Dean's POV
Dammit! Ten hours on the clock and I'm not even close to finding her! Alistair's gonna pay for this! I thought, snarling. I slammed the driver door to the car and walked to the hotel room. I've been out all night looking, but it's like they just disappeared. I thought as I slipped the key card into the door and opened it. Sam was sitting on the edge of the bed, dressed and everything, watching TV. His cellphone was on the nightstand beside him.
He jumped up when I walked in.
"There you are, Dean! I've been calling you all night!" he exclaimed. He saw how worried I was and calmed down, an apologetic look on his face.
"Did you find anything?" he asked. I threw the car keys down on the desk next to the laptop and turned to face him.
"No, I didn't find a single clue as to where she could be! Dammit!" I screamed, flinging the lamp off the desk. It crashed into the kitchen sink with a clash. I gripped the back of the chair with a death grip.
"Sam...I'm scared, Sammy. I mean I'm really scared. I can't lose her. Besides you, she's the most important thing in my life. I love her, and I may never see her again, all because I left her behind to go hunt demons!" I could feel the tears coming to my eyes, and I couldn't seem to push them back. Sam couldn't stand seeing his brother like this. He rested his hand on my shoulder.
"I promise you, Dean, we'll find-" Sam stopped. I looked at him, confused.
"Sam?" I asked.
"Cellphone." he said, his eyes wide, and he smiled.
"Cellphone? What?" I asked, obviously missing something here.
"Dean, cellphone GPS! Her cellphone has GPS on it! If we could activate it, we can find her through her cell!" Sam exclaimed. Sam reached for his own phone and dialed the phone company. When he got off the phone, he came over to the computer and typed something in and in seconds, we had her location exactly. I could feel my face light up with renewed hope. I still had seven hours on the clock! Score! I thought, as I grabbed my jacket, my gun, both sets of keys and ran out the door to the Impala, Sam on my tail. We took off towards the address, Sammy navigating.
"Turn right here, and then a left, then two more lefts and she's in the house on the right!" Sam said. When we pulled up to the house, I slammed the car into park and turned off the engine. We walked up the sidewalk to the front door. Sam tried the door knob; it was unlocked. We walked in, guns ready for anything. We heard agonized screaming and laughing. Sounds like whoever was having fun. Wait, that could be- I ran towards the noise leaving Sam behind in my wake.
Patience's POV
"This is for kidnapping me!" I screamed as I threw holy water on him. He screamed in agony again.
"This is for threatening the love of my life!" I exclaimed, throwing more at him. Blood was spewing from his mouth. I took the knife up again and aimed it at his icy cold heart.
"And for my finishing touch-"
"Wow, you've worked him over pretty good. But I'll take over now." I heard from behind me. There was only one person that beautiful voice belonged to. I turned around, and sure enough, Dean was standing there, more gorgeous than ever! Sam came up from behind him, panting. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw me.
"Dean!" I said, dropping the knife on my way over to him. He handed his gun to Sam, and opened his arms. I threw myself at him, my arms connecting at the back of his neck. He scooped me up and held me close. When he set me down, he examined my face, and my whole beaten body.
"We'll get you taken care of, I promise. Meanwhile," he said angrily, turning his attention to Alistair, picking up the knife I dropped. He dipped it into the holy water and gave him a new breathing hole. As much as I would've enjoyed watching Dean tear him apart, I could barely stand. Sam noticed, and lent me his arm to lean on. I smiled at him, and he smiled back, obviously glad they'd found me. When I thought I had enough strength to walk, I walked towards Dean.
"Dean..." I said and I collapsed onto my knees. Dean turned around, forgetting about torturing Alistair. Sam came up from behind me and got down on his knees, too. Dean grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back up to my feet.
"Dean...forget about him, he's not going anywhere, not for a while." I said tiredly. He shook his head.
"Dean, it's okay I promise you, he's taken care of." I said pulling a cellphone out of my back pocket. "Good thing I had an extra, in case Ali over there decided to break the other one, which he did." I said, barely smiling. Dean smiled at me. He picked me up in his arms, and we walked out of there together. Dean laid me gently in the back seat of the Impala and then, surprisingly, scooted in next to me.
"Sammy, you drive, I'll stay back here with my girl." he said beaming, throwing Sam the keys. He laid my head down on his thigh.
"Sleep now. You're gonna be okay." he said softly.
"That's the best thing I've heard in seventeen hours!" I said. The last thing I heard was Dean saying he loved me. Everything slipped into darkness.