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5

Dean was hauled out of the hole once again. He landed on the ground and was lifted up roughly. His wrists hadn't been undone for more than a few minutes since he'd been taken. He knew they were swollen and infected, he just didn't care. The man who picked him up let go, Dean's legs gave out, causing him to collapse once again. The man grasped his hair and pulled his head up.

"Can you walk bitch?" He asked. Dean shook his head. The man pulled Dean up and threw him a few feet away.

"Ohh..." Dean moaned softly. The man pulled him up and threw him again. Again and again he repeated this exercise until they were in the clearing.

"What the hell are you doing?" Lindsay yelled. Dean couldn't see her, but heard her walk over to the man. Now he was sure he couldn't move.

"He couldn't walk. You told me to go get him, I got him here didn't I?" Dean flinched as he heard the sound of crunching bone and tearing flesh.

"There," Lindsay said, amusement in her voice. "Now you'll never disobey me again." She walked over to Dean. He was even more bruised than before. A large cut above his eye. She was pretty sure he had broken a few ribs. But that didn't concern her. What concerned her was his eyes. They were dull and empty. Not a shred of hope in them. She wasn't sure what had happened to him, but she was ecstatic She had broken a hunter.

Dean tried not to look at her. He tried to focus on his next breath, whether it would come or not. She grabbed his face and made him look at her.

"Who cares about you?" She asked.

"No one." Dean's whisper was barely audible.

"Who's coming for you?" She said, hope in her voice.

"No one." Dean rasped. Lindsay smiled.

She nodded and a man pulled him up and tied him to the post. She was gonna kill him, and he wanted her to. The crowd laughed, jeered, clapped, when Lindsay told them what had happened. Dean couldn't hear her. His pulse was pounding in his ears. His vision blurred. He shook violently, his body freezing, his face hot. Blood and rain ran into his eyes. His body spasmed occasionally. He'd never been so thirsty in his life.

He looked out in the crowd, past their laughing faces and into the trees. A woman stood there, watching. Lauren wants to make sure I'm dead.

Suddenly Lindsay turned to him. A knife in her hand. She pushed it to Dean's throat.

"See you in Hell Dean." She smiled. Dean shut his eyes, thunder rumbling above them. But a noise pierced it. The screaming of dozens of demons. Lindsay turned. A thick black cloud formed as each demon departed from the humans. A figure stepped out of the trees and walked toward Lindsay and Dean. The bodies collapsed, including the high priest, his blue robed body falling in a heap.

Lindsay looked at the woman approaching her. Her mouth was moving, Latin words spilling out.

"Oh my god," Lindsay said. "Wait Lauren please!" Before Lauren said the last word, she stopped.

"Drop it." Lauren said. Lindsay obeyed. "Get the hell away from him." Lindsay backed away. Lauren walked closer, inches away from Dean. "You try anything...All I have to do is say one word." Dean tensed. He wasn't sure what Lauren would do.

"Please." He whispered. "No." Lauren's eyes watered. She touched his face gently.

"Dean...baby that wasn't real. I swear. I would never...I would die for you. I love you so much. Right now I'd trade places with you if it meant you'd be okay." Dean sighed and leaned into her hand. She wrapped an arm around his waist, and untied his hands. She caught him and lowered him carefully. She took off her jacket and laid it over him.She lifted his head and pulled him close to her. She looked up at Lindsay, hate in her eyes.

"Lauren," She said slowly. "If I'd known he was with you I would've-"

"Murdered someone else?" Lauren interrupted. She gently laid Dean back on the ground and started to stand.Dean reached up and gripped her arm. Lauren bent back down and kissed his forehead. "It's okay baby, I won't leave you." She walked over to Lindsay.

"Lauren I swear," She said desperately. "I wouldn't have touched him if I knew."

"That doesn't change anything. I saw what you did. I've let you go before. This time it's personal. And I told you if I ever saw you again I'd send you back to where you belong. You had no mercy. It was like you didn't have a soul. You aren't who you used to be." Lauren said bitterly.

"Hell changes a person." Lindsay defended. "I didn't ask to turn into a demon."

"No but you decided to be evil. I thought I knew you better than anybody. If I knew then what you were capable of..."

"You would've killed me?"She asked.Lauren nodded.

"Just like I have to now." Lauren said. Lindsay frowned.

"You're gonna let a guy come between us?" She said. Lauren looked back at Dean, her eyes watering at the sight of his shaking, beaten body.

"Yes." She said softly. Lindsay stepped toward her.

"Lauren I'm your sister." She pleaded. Lauren stepped back.

"Not anymore," She closed her eyes. "Amen." Lindsay's head shot up and the black smoke curled from her open mouth. Her body dropped. "I'm sorry."

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