Dean dropped his head and let out a rough sigh, running his hand through his hair as he sat himself up on his knees, he very carefully climbed from the table, looking up to the angel. Sam let the girl go slowly withdrawing his hands and took a few steps back looking towards the angel as well, "I still won't be able to heal her, the venom has already done to much damage. She will have to heal on her own, but it will be easier now that the poison is out of her body." Castiel explained as he with drew his hand and dropped his head. Sam looked over to Dean then back to Cas,"why was she even attacked?" Sam whispered with fear she would come out of her sleep again. "Not sure, let's let the girl rest, when she wakes we will go from there, but for now we need to get her out of these wet clothes, clean her up and get her in bed." Castiel whispered looking down at the girl once more. Dean nodded with his arms folded over his chest as he sighed once again and walked over to the girl, sliding his hands underneath her body through the pool of blood around her. Lifting her off the table Sam reached out just in case he needed to help lift her, Sam watched as Dean walked slowly towards the one bedroom and then towards the bed, Sam rushed around him to set up the bed and pulled the blankets back. Dean walked over and leaned down to set the girl on the sheet Sam helping Dean adjust the girl on the bed moving her arms and adjusting her legs, Castiel watching from the other side of the room arms folded over his chest. After Dean laid the girl down and she was settled Dean sat on the edge of the bed setting his hand on her stomach feeling it rise and fall, looking over to his brother he bit his bottom lip with fear in his eyes mixed with sorrow, Sam nodded his head, he knew what his brother was thinking and felt bad as well and looked back to the girl,"sorry sweet heart."

He whispered as he leaned towards her and began to pull her already ripped shirt open away from her skin, pulling the sleeves apart as well. Sam knelt next to his brother,"here, lift her up." Sam whispered as he took some of her shirt in his hands, Dean with shaking hands did what his brother asked and scooped his arm under her back and carefully lifted her off the bed her body limp and icy as her head fell back, Sam pulled the ripped shirt out from under her. Dean laid her body back against the sheets again moving Sam throwing the shirt on the floor and resting his hands under her head to lay her flat once more. Dean rubbed the girl's arm as if he were trying to comfort the sleeping girl, then his hands slowly moved down towards her jeans taking the button in his fingers and stopping, this was making him uncomfortable. "Dean, once she wakes she'll understand." Castiel said walking up towards them breaking the silence in the room, Dean just giving him a look over his shoulder."Not very one thinks like you Cas, girl's especially." He growled in a low hiss. Castiel leaned his head to the side and raised his brow he didn't understand what he meant, they were just trying to help and the girl should understand that. It was getting late, the sun was going down and the room was getting dimmer, Sam, Dean and Castiel managed to remove the girl's clothing, leaving her in her boy shorts and bra. Dean looked over her body sitting back on the bed, it was covered in blood, bruises, bite marks larger than his hand and some wounds were still bleeding. Sam left to throw her clothes away, they were to torn and damaged to wear again, he walked back into the room, his arms full of random things, bandages, rags, even some water bottles. Slowly he walked towards his brother looking at the girl with every step, he really was afraid of waking her. He knelt next to the bed near his brother and set all the stuff on the floor quietly picking up a bottle of water, handing his brother a rag and the water. Dean took them from his brother they met glances and both still were very concerned for the girl, she looked so weak even though she was past out, Dean thanked his brother and looked back to her. Twisting the cap off the water bottle he dumped some of the liquid out onto the rag, before putting the cap back on the bottle and setting it at his feet, turning and setting to rag on the girl's forehead. He began to wipe gently around her skin, trying not to push hard or wake her, though Castiel was ready to put her back to sleep if she had awoken. The water dripped down her face, pulling the red blood with it, she was pretty beaten up. Sam leaned in towards her and very slowly cupped her chin in one of his hands and lifted her head up a bit to help Dean clean around her throat and neck, Dean didn't say anything but gave his brother a nod and started to clean around her neck. The smell of blood filled the room it was so strong it was almost sickening as he moved along her skin, down her neck towards her chest. He stopped when he came to one of the bite marks just around her collar bone,setting the rag in his lap, leaning in to look closer at it, Sam as well. Castiel just watched over their shoulders,"I don't know this type of mark, what kind of demon bites and leaves a mark like this?" Dean whispered as the two examined the mark. It was larger than one of their open hands, it had more teeth than any human or animal could have, and the fact no one saw a mouth made it all the more confusing. searched through his pile of stuff and reached out and handed Dean some cream and a large bandage. Dean didn't even look over and took the bandage from his brother still looking at the wound as he opened the bandage, setting it in his lap as he picked up the cream and opened it. He squeezed a little ointment on his fingers and leaned down smearing it on and around the wound. Sam watched his brother closely as Dean set the bandage over the wound loosely making sure the sides were all sticking to her skin.

Dean moved on making his way around her chest cleaning off the dried blood the best he could, then he moved towards one shoulder, down her arm and then around her hand. Dean handed his brother the rag who took it and gave him a clean one, to which Dean poured more water out on the new rag and started to clean the other arm as he handed the water bottle to his brother. Her right shoulder was bitten too a little deeper than the first wound but it didn't seem to need any stitches, and again he cleaned around the wound, took a bandage from his brother and taped it over her skin, then cleaning down her arms. When he got to her chest again he stopped and let out an uncomfortable sigh, Sam set his hand on his brother's shoulder and Dean looked towards him, "you know if she were awake." Sam cut him off,"she's not Dean, she's hurt and she needs our help." Sam explained. Dean was uncomfortable doing this to a random girl who was past out, but his brother was right, she was very injured and needed help. Dean bit his cheek and nodded,"yea yea alright." Dean growled rolling his eyes as he went back to cleaning her skin. He rubbed the rag just above her chest, then moved to just above her bra, on the left side of her stomach, where her bra meets her ribs was a larger bite mark than the others on her shoulder, Dean carefully lifted the edge of her bra and cleaned around the wound making sure he didn't go to far. "Sam hold this up for me please." Dean whispered and Sam reached over the girl, taking the strap of her bra, Dean quickly cleaned the area and bandaged it up as Castiel watched the brothers from behind.

They cleaned her skin the best they could it took a while longer than they thought, and they bandaged the wounds all over her body, from her neck, chest, stomach and legs she was pretty damaged from what ever attacked her. Sam watched as Dean wrapped and taped the last wound on her thigh, then helped him to adjust her on the bed and Dean covered her up with a soft sheet pulling it up to her chin and laying it over her, there was nothing else they could do until she woke. Sam picked up the dirty rags, the paper from the bandages and the empty bottles of water to throw them away in the other room. Castiel looked down to her, her face was bruised, but he noticed she looked young, pure and innocent, and he couldn't understand why she would of been attacked. "I wish I could heal her." Castiel whispered looking sadly down at the girl, then to the two brothers who were both standing next to the bed now, they turned towards the angel and sighed. "Cas it's alright, we saved her, and she's safe, right now that's all that matters." Sam whispered walking towards him, patting him on the shoulder. "Let's all get some sleep, maybe we can talk to her in the morning," Dean yawned as he walked past Castiel towards the door of the room. Castiel nodded and took one last look at the girl before turning to leave as well, he didn't want to, but she needed to rest, and so did they.