Ch 6
You try to stand up, but find your hands chained to a length of chain close to the floor.
"Now now pet. Wouldn't want you being able to fend for yourself."
"Where the hell is Dean!"
"Now I wouldn't be so worried about him as I would be for myself if I were you love."
"You have no idea who you're messing with ass hole."
"No…I don't suppose I do…care to enlighten me?"
You just sit there and glare at him keeping quiet. All you needed was for him to get just within legs reach for you to sweep your leg and knock him down to your level.
"No?...Alright, have it your way then. You know we've got a lead on who you REALLY are and where you're from. Any family, any friends, ANYONE I can use against you, I won't hesitate to do so."
"Lucky for me I don't have anyone left for you to use against me."
"And that's where you're wrong darling. Everyone always has at least one person left somewhere." He steps just a little bit closer to you. *Just a little bit closer* you think. "And don't think I won't find them…and if nothing else, you seem to have grown rather fond of Dean."
"You wouldn't do anything to him, you need him. And I can tell you're afraid of him. Why else would you be so interested in me, the only one that seems to be able to help him lean one way or the other…he's not as stupid as you may think. He'll figure it out and then you're screwed."
He just smirked at you, "Whatever you say darling. Just don't take too long on my proposition. Save yourself some grief and whoever I find save them from some pain."
He slowly steps away from you and heads to the door. He just opens it ajar, "Oh, and don't bother trying to get out. I have plenty of men and hounds around the area to ensure you don't go anywhere."
He steps out the door leaving you to think of how you're going to get out of there and how to find Dean.
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"Sir." Rasil appears in the car with Sam and Cas.
"What is it Rasil?"
"I'm afraid I have some bad news."
This gets Sam's attention to take a quick glance back at her in the backseat.
"Crowley has her…and Dean."
"What?! When?! How did this happen?" Sam was almost in hysterics. He knew this was bad.
"I'm not sure of the details. I just know they were headed to Nevada and they were attacked. I would have tried to help, but there were too many for just me…I'm sorry."
"It's ok Rasil. We'll find them and get them out…I may need higher numbers on our side however…"
"I shall round up those willing to fight sir." And with that she was gone.
"What are we going to do?" Sam asked. Hoping Cas had a plan of some sort.
"We need to find a place to stay close to where they were taken from, but not too close. It could take a couple to a few days for Rasil to round up a few good angels to help us fight."
"A couple to a few days?! I don't think we have that kind of time Cas."
"It's our best shot. I have faith in Dean and this y/n or whatever her name may be. All we need is for them to hold out for a few days. Let us look into this woman and try to protect her closest link so Crowley can't use them against her."
Sam sighed. He wasn't happy about this at all. He was more than willing to go find one of these demon lackies and torture them until they gave them some useful information. He would give Cas a day to get something together, otherwise he would have to take matters into his own hands.
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Dean woke up to find himself cuffed to a chair in the middle of a demon trap. Even if he did get out of the chair, he wouldn't get far…unless he could figure out a way to break the seal on the trap. It was painted onto a cement floor. Unless he could get it wet enough or shake the ground enough to crack it, it was no use. For once he was upset he didn't practice his demonic powers more.
"Ah…so glad to see Sleeping Beauty is awake."
"Where's y/n?"
"Don't worry about her. She's fine…. for now."
"You son of a bitch, I swear if you hurt her!"
"You'll what Dean?...In case you haven't noticed, YOU'RE the one in a predicament."
"You know I'll get out of it…I always do don't I?" Dean's eyes flash to black.
Crowley looked a little taken aback for a split second only to recollect himself and start to get towards the door.
"Don't have too much fun entertaining yourself…I'll be back to check on you later." And Crowley left the room.
Dean looked around for anything he could use as a weapon or something to break the seal with. His best bet was using the chair itself…now just to get out of it.
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A day had passed and only one angel had decided to join them in this 'death sentence' fight as they were calling it. Many angles were wanting to fight along Castiel, but to regain control and peace and order in heaven. Not save a knight of hell and a who knows what.
Sam got up early and headed out on his own. He HAD to find a demon who could give him at least some information on Crowley's latest set up. Maybe even give him some info on his latest plans too. He wasn't even sure of where to start.
He figured there had to be some close by considering the numbers Rasil was talking about she saw. Angel blade tucked in his jacket he headed off to the local grocery store, even demons needed supplies.
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You had been trying to get a bobby pin out of your hair for what felt like forever. You almost completely forgot you had it, because you don't actually use it to style your hair, you just have it there for situations such as these. FINALLY you had it. You started to pick at the lock on your chains vigorously. Within no time you had them off. Now...how to get out of the room? You decided trying to get the attention of one of the "many" demons walking by.
*Cough cough* "Someone! Please!...*cough cough* I...*cough*...I need..." You collapsed yourself to the floor on top of your chains so they wouldn't be able to tell that you were free.
No sooner had the door opened and a lone man walked in. He slowly got closer to you. He kicked at your feet to try to stir you. When that didn't work, he moved over to lean down next to you. As soon as you felt yourself being rolled over you rolled yourself on top of him with all your strength. He looked up at you and looked into your now darker eyes. He saw only your iris go black, but the rest of your eyes stay normal.
"What are you?!" He asked.
"Your worst nightmare."
You grabbed his head and broke his neck before he could yell for help. You searched him to see what weapons he had. Unfortunately he only had a hand gun. Not very effective against the rest of them, but at least it was something. You moved his body to be under the door so no one could look in and see it before you locked the door and headed down the hall.
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Dean had managed to break free of the cuffs by breaking the arms on the chair. He was working on getting out of the restraints of his ankles when he heard some scuffling outside his door. He worked even faster and just as he got free the door opened to reveal you standing in the doorway.
Your first instinct was run right to him, but you noticed the devil trap he was inside of. You looked around for something to break the seal. You couldn't find anything. Then you remembered you had the gun. You didn't want to give away your positions or the fact that you were trying to escape, but it was your best shot. You pulled it out and took aim at the edge of the seal.
"Y/n wait! We can't give ourselves away, there's no way we'd get out. I want you to get out. Run, get away from here as fast and as far as you can."
"Stop trying to be damn hero. I'm not leaving you here."
"Now who's trying to be the hero?" He had a playful smirk come across his face.
You couldn't help but smirk back at him. Without giving him time to react you pulled the trigger only for your arm to be hit to the side making your shot miss entirely as the gun flung across the room away from you.
"Well, well if the love birds aren't reunited."
Crowley took a look at you up and down.
"Quite impressive trail of dead bodies you had leading here. I am however very perplexed at how you managed to shoot some of my hounds down. Humans aren't supposed to be able to see them and your shots were very good marks...so...that must mean..." Before he finished he pushed you inside the devil's trap.
You immediately tried to get back out of it, but were unable to do so. It was too late. You hung your head ashamed not looking at Dean.
"Very interesting darling. I'll leave you two to discuss this over." And Crowley left the room.
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Sam had managed to catch a lone demon in the back of the store. He knocked him out and configured a quick devil's trap and placed him inside before waking him up.
"Where's Crowley holding up this time?!"
"You think I'll tell you Winchester? Crowley can do much worse than you can."
"And that's where you're wrong." Sam took Ruby's blade and nicked the demon across his collar bone.
He let out a light yell of pain, "Is that ALL you got?"
"Not even close."
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You and Dean had sat in silence for what must have been about 30minutes. You each sat across from each other on one end of the trap. You could feel him burning a hole into you with him staring, but you didn't look up.
"So are you gonna tell me why you're trapped in here as well or what?"
You lifted your arm to have your hand end up outside of the trap.
"What the hell y/n? Are you really stuck in here or not?"
You let out a heavy sigh. "I can only somewhat get out. I can't fully get out…"
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
"It means I'm PART demon, ok?"
"How are you 'PART' demon?"
You let out another heavy sigh. This was NOT how you wanted him to find out or the situation you wanted to be explaining things to him in, but it's not like you were going anywhere.
"I had ended up in a car crash while I was fleeing from a case. I had taken on a demon that was a little much for me. She was a real bitch. I had injured her pretty good, but she came after me. She had scratched my anti possession tat and she was able to possess me…I guess since she was so weak herself I was able to still take SOME control and I veered my car off a cliff…when I woke up I found myself in a hospital and the witch I had been helping was there when I woke up."
"Why were you HELPING a witch?"
"She was wanting to stop using the dark arts and this demon wouldn't let her just walk away. I trusted her and if I hadn't I would be dead for good right now…She told me what had happened and what she had done for me…At first I was livid. I tried to kill myself, but she stopped me."
"And what did she do?"
"She made me and the demon inside me have a symbiotic relationship. We were both so injured, one couldn't survive without the other. The doctors had no idea how I had survived. My internal organs were so damaged from the crash, I should have technically been dead. She did her last spells for me in exchange. She created my relationship with the demon so I could live and she wiped the memory of everyone involved in my crash...and anyone else who could get hurt from my new found self."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Anyone in my past of importance doesn't remember me…."
"I'm sorry…I know what that's like…"
"Yeah well…I take it you didn't notice that the star in my anti-possession tat has a break in it and I never showed you my devil's trap tat on the back of my neck. This witch wasn't sure how effective the spell would be. The first two years were the hardest. This bitch inside me put up quite a fight. I almost killed a couple of people in the process of trying to keep her under control. It wasn't until I got back into hunting and killing things of that nature would she seem even remotely satisfied…and now, ever since I met you, she's more eager than ever again. That's why I had to go on a hunt…I'm sorry I didn't tell you anything sooner. I just didn't want you to end up killing me…I may have been ready to die before, but I'm not…"
"What makes you think I would kill you?"
"I just said I had a demon inside of me that gets blood thirsty sometimes…you can't HONESTLY tell me that the idea didn't cross your mind at least once."
It was his turn to hang his head.
"Exactly. But look, you're not so Mr. Righteous anymore yourself. Your case is different I can tell…I just don't understand how I calm you down and you rile me up."
"I don't know, but it looks like we'll have some time to figure that out…"
"Like hell we do, we're getting of here. If I can just focus enough maybe I can reach the gun."
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Sam returned to the hotel room covered in blood.
"Where have you been Sam?" Castiel asked upon viewing the man and his current state.
"I found out where they are. Let's go."
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Sorry for the cliffhanger, but I kinda like them. Reviews are awesome good or bad