I am so sorry this has taken me so long! I've had so many applications to fill in recently and a pile and a half of coursework :( I promise to make the next chapter extra long to make up for it :)

saramini65, I hope that you haven't broken your computer in the long wait for this, I really am sorry.

Disclaimer: I don't own supernatural, therefore, my life can never be complete.

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Dean.

They sat in front of the solid expanse of grey. The mere sight of the towering warehouses, derelict and boarded up was enough to set Dean on edge. He detested the fact he couldn't see into where they were holding Leigh, then again when he thought about it, he wasn't sure he wanted to see her. Or what was left of her. The thought of them hurting her made him angry, but the thought of them touching her made his blood boil. He had never been possessive but it seemed Leigh was bringing out a side of him he didn't even know existed. He shut off the engine and got out of the car, closely followed by Sam and Castiel. Dean made a beeline for the entrance.

"Dean wait!" Sam called, grabbing his arm to hold him back. "You can't just go blazing in there! We don't even know what we're up against! We're no use to her dead!"

"We don't have time!" Dean growled. "They could be doing anything to her in there! If they rape her and I could have stopped it I'll never forgive you Sam!"

"Just let me explain," Castiel dived in. "I told her to tell her father we went for Crowley , to buy us some time. But as soon as he leaves we have to get in there or else he'll tear her apart. It classes as her going against him."

"Why the hell are we just standing here then?" Dean all but yelled, rushing towards the door and yanking it open and storming inside, flanked by Sam and Castiel. Nothing could have prepared him for what was about to happen...

Leigh.

Leigh was choking back sobs; she was counting the seconds since her father had left. Castiel had to come soon or her father would return and literally drive her to the brink of insanity before peeling the skin from her bones. After Lucifer had left, Alistair sat himself behind her, his arms around her. From an outsiders perspective the scene would almost look like a loving couple but in Leigh's mind, she knew he was restraining her, even if she could barely move. Her breathing was laboured from the pain in her side coupled with her broken leg. She was tense as she felt Alistair breath down her neck.

"You know," he said casually. "If this goes your father's way, and we both know it will, you'll be mine."

"Over my dead body," she hissed through clenched teeth.

"Oh darlin', that can be arranged." Alistair whispered down the back of her neck. She shuddered at the threat in his voice. All of a sudden, Dean came bursting through the door with Castiel and Sam. He took in her appearance, the lump on the side of her head, her slowly forming black eye, the way her leg was bent and why the hell was she clutching her side?

"Dean!" Leigh gasped.

"What the hell did he do to you?" Dean growled.

"Well now," Alistair sneered, brushing Leigh's hair back and kissing the nape of her neck. She shuddered heavily. "The missus needed to be taught some obedience." he emphasised obedience by pressing on her broken rib. She gasped in pain, letting tears roll down her cheeks. Her eyes met Dean's and the pain reflected in both pairs of eyes filled the room.

They all froze as Lucifer appeared on the other side of the room.

"You ungrateful little bitch." he growled, marching over. "You thought you could fool me, get me out of the way so your little rescue team could get you out of here? Big mistake." He grabbed her arm and pulled her up. Leigh cried out in pain as she put weight on her broken leg.

Lucifer cupped her face in his hands and before anyone could do anything Leigh let out a bloodcurdling scream and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Dean called out incoherently as she continued to scream. She began to convulse as he finally let her go only to land in Alistair's waiting arms.

"I'll be back darlin'" he whispered, before plunging his customary dagger into her stomach. She fell to the floor as both Alistair and Lucifer vanished. Dean rushed forward and held Leigh in his arms, trying to avoid touching her rib or her wound.

"Hey Dean, what took you so long?" she laughed, then groaned in pain.

"Don't talk, save your energy, Sam's called an ambulance." he said quickly, fighting back tears. Leigh snorted.

"Too late babe, I'm going, we both know that. But you have to get him Dean, you have to," she choked and groaned again. "God this hurts. I have so much to tell you, we had so much to do. I sodding hate prophecies."

"We have so much to do," Dean corrected. "Don't you dare give up on me now! Think of the kids."

"We don't have any kids," she whispered.

"Not yet." Dean retorted, letting a tear escape. Leigh chuckled lowly.

"I love you," she whispered, letting tears roll down her face.

"Don't you say that." he argued, letting a few more tears escape. "Don't you dare, this is not goodbye."

The siren of an approaching ambulance was the last thing Leigh heard before she lost consciousness...

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