Chapter 2

I sat at the edge of the bed, it was barely 7 o clock in the morning. I felt the bed move as Dean twisted and turned in his sleep, I could tell it was another nightmare. When you fall into this line of work being a hunter you dont dream about rainbows and puppies. More like dreams of demons, ghost, and whatever went bump in the night. I glanced down at my phone as it indicated I had a missed call along with a voicemail attached to it. I put the phone to my ear to see who it was not bothering seeing who the missed call was.

Hey Deanna! It is Tyler here I dont know if this is your number still but I got a job down here in California that I need some help with. Looks like there is a werwolf problem and I need was hoping you would be down for the chase. Plus I wouldn't mind seeing that sexy ass again. Call me back. Bye

I chuckled to myself thinking about Tyler another fellow hunter, he sure did have a way with words.

"What is so funny" A groggy Dean whispered out rubbing his eyes.

"Oh a friend needs help with a werwolf problem and he just was being a dumb ass like always" I chuckled out. I saw Dean make a o shape with his mouth but his eyes gave away some completely different. But I shrugged it off and started to pack my things, no point in wasting time especially for the long drive a head of me. As I went into the bathroom I could hear Dean talking to someone and by the tone in his voice more likely his dad. I walked out seeing Dean shutting his phone and getting up to get dressed as well.

"Looks like dad wants me in New Orleans something about a ghost haunting" Dean said as he pulled up his jeans to his hips. I nodded my head thinking that I probably wont see him for another couple months. Once both our cars were packed and everything was settled I started up my 68 SS Chevelle then turned back to Dean as he leaned against his Impala. I put my arms around his waist as we both embraced each other in a long last goodbye hug. Something we did because we never knew when we where going to see each other again.

"Be safe" Dean whispered into my ear which just made me hug him tighter.

"I will and you be safe as well" I whispered back it was always hard for us leaving one another because we knew our lives where always at risk plus who wants their best friend in danger all the time.

As I pulled back I smiled at him giving him a kiss on the cheek "You know I love you Petrie but I need to get going"

"I love you too Ducky and yeah so do I" A smile played on Dean's face remembering their childhood kick names. As I jumped into my baby I waved to my best friend as I pealed out of the parking lots and started to head west as Dean went east.

I moaned softly as I lifted my head slightly up looking around remembering where I was, I closed my eyes quickly hoping this was truly a nightmare.

"Oh my dear how many times must we go through this you aren't having a nightmare" A husky harsh voice said as the figure crept from the firey shadows.

I sighed then that is when it hit this was no nightmare I had been living this for what seemed like years possible centuries. God knows how long I have been down here but if I ever do get out of this I was going to kill Tyler.

"Now Now don't blame Tyler for this it truly wasn't his fault. He couldn't help it being possessed and everything he tdidn't know what he was doing" The voice said.

"What's with the small talk today Alastair? This isn't like you? Don't tell me you are going soft on me are you?" I chocked out grinning trying my hardest not saw him the pain I truly was in

"I love your witty sense of humor my dear. But you are right enough with the small talk, lets get right to business" Alastair said looking down at the display of sharp objects that where laid out on the table. I closed my eyes waiting that possible I would wake up from this horrible dream but deep down inside I knew I was never going to wake up.

I opened my eyes staring at Alastair as I held my head high wait for the endless amount of torture to begin. I felt the tip of the blade in my lower abdomen as Alastair slowly plunged the knife deep into my skin. I bite my teeth down trying to hold in the scream not giving him the satisfaction that I was in pain.

"Come on and scream for me, you know I love it when you scream" Alastair hissed into my ear.

I clenched my jaw even harder as I felt the knife sit in my lower abdomen I knew what to except as I felt the turning of the knife making the pain become more alive.

"You know this could be all over if you just say it. Just say Deanna and the pain will be all over" Alastair smiled his evil grin. He stood back staring at me looking as I hung up with melt rods piercing through my skin.

"So tell me Alastair, why is Deanna here?" As a purely evil voice said from the corner on of the room.

"Sir I just thought sooner would be better then later" Alastair voice quivered under the darkened voice.

I looked to see who was talking to Alastair and wondering what was making him so scared.

"Damn it Alastair you are going to ruin everything now, you knew she wasn't suppose to be hear until later" Angrier grew within the mystery mans voice.

That is when I saw a black cloud of smoke swirled around me looking at me until the form appeared in front, I closed my eyes not wanting to see what truly was in front of me. I felt the hand caress my check as I slowly open my eyes shocked to see who it was, as my eyes widened and form smiled at me but it was a sweet smile nor good more sinister then anything I have ever seen.

"I sure do have big plans for you Deanna" He said as he rubbed my cheek running his hands down my body to my lower abdomen slowly caressing it with his finger tips.

"Lucifer I am sorry I didn't mean to undermine your authority" Alastair chocked out.

"But you did and for this you will be punished, now return her back and I will deal with you later" Lucifer growled at man and turned to look back at me. He looked deep into my eyes and I knew I was never going to forget that stare. He ran his finger over my eye lids and that is when I woke up screaming.

I looked to see that my body was in a small room with white walls. Nothing except a bed that I was clearing strapped to. So this is where my body has been in the damn looney bin while my soul was down in hell.

I looked around the room and I needed to find out how I am going to get out of here, I needed to get to Dean but then something hit me. How long have I been gone?

Author Note: Hope you all enjoyed this chapter. I just want you guys to know I am not really following how the season of Supernatural went but using the character. Thanks