AN: Gooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! So last night I had to take an allergy pill for my allergies because they were acting up, and I usually wake up fine, a little groggy, but totally fine. This morning I had a bit of trouble waking up...what the heck!? God thing my allergies are fine now. I'll admit that I was a bit freaked out by that. That has never happened to me before. Anyways! Today I got an idea for a book! It'll be about a girl, and wolves, and sciencey stuff...yeah. Working out the plot and everything! I might work on it during my angel series, which I'll start after my trilogy is over. It's almost complete! One more book! On my profile you'll find directions on where to my books if you wish to read them. I recommend you do so! They're awesome. Lol! I have so much to write and there's not enough hours in the day. Ugh...being an author isn't easy, but hey, I'm doing my best because it's my love and life. So yeah. Alright enough of my rambling. Let's go! When we left off, Dean and Team Free Will summoned Meg in order to get answers! Let's go!

spnfanforlife-Meg certainly in for it! Thank you my dear!

Rafaela Amanda-My poor babies! Don't worry, Dean will have his answers and Meg might not survive this one!

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Never Make Dean Mad

Dean tied the bonds tight while Michael put chains on her with sigils to hold her in place. Gabriel and Castiel painted Devils Traps and Mega Devils Traps just to be on the safe side. Meg squirmed but it wasn't doing her any good. She was good and stuck. She snarled inwardly and cured when Dean padlocked the chains with good lock that was covered in little sigils. Meg was on full lock down.

They did have her chained to the wall, but Dean thought it was a good idea to break both of her legs. The host was already dead, so it wasn't like it would matter. So after breaking her down a little, they sat her down and tied her tight. Not caring if the restraints harmed her. She was a demon after all, she could deal. If not, Dean smirked inwardly. He wanted her in so much pain that she would break down after only a while. Sam's life was at stake and he was running out of time. He also felt Sam was sick. His big brother radar was going off like crazy! He needed to get to his baby and now! And this bitch was going to give him the answers he needed.

"So Deano, what with the restraints? I thought this was a reunion?" Meg asked sarcastically.

"Oh it's a fucking rave in here." Dean responded back sarcastically.

"So why did you summon me? If it's for answers forget it! I won't tell you anything!" Meg spat.

"Oh you will. You'll tell me everything you little bitch." Dean snarled.

Castiel took his queue and walked behind Meg and placed a hand on top of hand. He sent a shock wave through her body. They watched as she writhed and screamed.

Dean nodded to the angel and he stopped. She was panting hard and gasping.

"So feel like talking? If not, we can keep going. I also have my tools, I can have some with." Dean said.

"Fuck you." She panted.

"Suit yourself." Dean shrugged, grabbing the roll away table with his tools on it.

Megs screams echoed throughout the dungeon. It was music to their ears.

Meanwhile with Lucifer and Sam

Lucifer paced around the room stopping once in a while to look at the sleeping Sam. He needed to break Sam and possess him. He was deteriorating more rapidly now than he thought. He needed Sam and now! But there was another problem. Sam's getting sick from him leaving the boy in a comatose state.

'But after his brother and my brothers got into his head. I can't risk waking him up and getting info on where he is.' Lucifer thought to himself.

Lucifer really got himself into a pickle this time. He didn't see a way out of it. Not yet at least. He needed to clear his head. He decided to go back to the gardens and walk around for a bit.

"I'll be back Sam. Be a good boy for me." Lucifer said and walked out.

He went back to gardens and paced some more. He needed a plan and fast!

Back with Team Free Will

Megs scream continued to echo through the halls of the dungeon. She was now bruised badly and covered in blood. Her short blonde hair was now stained red making her a strawberry blonde.

"Still not up for talking? You know we've been at this for hours. I've stabbed you 52 times, shot you 23 times, skinned you, ripped off your finger and toe nails, removed your eyeballs, broke several bones, and had the angels shock you. You sure you don't want to talk?" Dean asked.

Meg stopped screaming and was wheezing.

"G go to H Hell..." She wheezed.

Dean shrugged and picked up a lighter. He flicked it on and began to burn her. She screamed again as Dean continued his assault. He was putting his torturing skill he learned in Hell to good use.

"S stop! P please no m m more." She begged.

"So you're ready to talk?" Dean asked.

"Yes...just please no more..." She begged.

"Alright no more. If you cooperate. Now where is my brother?" Dean demanded.

"He's at a castle in Romania." She gasped.

"Which castle?" Dean asked.

"Bran Castle." She gasped out.

"Dracula's castle? Somehow I'm not surprised." Dean muttered.

He grabbed Ruby's demon killing knife and stabbed Meg with it.

"Now that she's finally dead, let's go get my baby." Dean said.

Holy shit Dean...I'm scared...

Until Next Time! So many books to write...so little time...