Sorry this chapter is pretty short but I wanted to bring Damien back into the picture.
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Chapter 13
Dean shut the door behind him and that's when he noticed the damage in the mirror. Not only was his ass sore and his cock raw, but he noticed bruises on his legs, scratches on his chest and back and multiple bites across his chest. So that's what Sam was worried about. I look horrible. Dean took a quick shower and dressed. When he exited the bathroom he found Sam sitting at the table with the cell phone in his hand. He looked worried about something.
"Sammy, you okay?"
Sam nodded but didn't look at Dean, "Fine."
"You call Bobby?"
Sam nodded.
"What'd he say?"
"He's looking into it."
"Well you wanna go grab something to eat?"
"Sure," Sam said still not looking at Dean.
Dean sighed, "Sammy, look at me."
Sam looked at Dean and then quickly averted his gaze.
"Sammy. I'm fine."
Sam shook his head, "I…'m sorry," he mumbled.
Sam, I'm fine, Dean thought. Sam shook his head again and still didn't look at Dean. Dean walked over and saw that Sam was crying. He cupped his brother's chin and made him look at him when Sam turned away.
"Dude, trust me, okay? I'm okay."
"No you're not. I hurt you Dean. I didn't mean it."
Dean kissed him then. Gave Sam a long chaste kiss. Sam kissed him back fiercely.
"I'm okay, Sammy. Yes, I am a bit sore, but it's okay. Besides, I know you didn't mean it."
Damien stayed away long enough. He decided to pay Dean a visit. He popped into the motel room and saw Dean kissing Sam. This made him smile a bit, but then he wondered about why Samuel was still there.
"Dean."
Dean pulled back from Sam and immediately turned to face Damien. His eyes shifted black.
"My Lord."
Sam was confused as to what the hell is going on and why Dean was calling this demon 'My Lord'. He figured that this must be Damien. His eyes shifted black and went to stand next to Dean. It was like he felt a pull to protect him. He thought it was just because they were brothers turned lovers. What he didn't know was that you immediately have that protective connection to the demon that turns you. Since Dean turned him, Sam felt his protectiveness.
"It's good to see you Dean. I have a mission for you," Damien grinned.
He wasn't about to tell him that he planned to get Dean away so he can kill Samuel.
"Of course, my Lord."
Sam stood next to Dean, "Dean's not going anywhere," he growled flashing black eyes.
Damien looked shocked. Samuel's a demon? How? That's not supposed to happen. This ruins everything.
"However, I can't say the same for you Damien," Sam continued standing in front of Dean.
Damien took one look at Samuel and vanished.
Damien reappeared in a secluded area.
"This is not happening? How did he become a demon? It's not possible. This ruins everything again. Samuel was supposed to be dead so this could never happen. There is no way I will be able to kill him now. There has to be another way!"
Damien raved and ranted thinking up a new plan.
Sam was surprised when Damien vanished. He looked like he was afraid of me? Huh.
"Dean, you okay?"
"Yeah, what was that about?"
Sam shrugged, "Have no clue. Damien looked terrified of me when he saw my eyes."
"That's weird."
"Tell me about it."
Sam and Dean headed to the car when Sam's phone rang.
"Hello? Oh, hey Bobby…Yeah…Okay, thanks."
"What did Bobby say?" Dean asked starting up the engine.
"It's not gonna be easy. In order to destroy the Wanyudo, we need to stab it in the mouth with a stake. This will release any recent souls it managed to capture. Then we gotta douse the thing with holy water mixed with acid."
"Piece of cake."
Sam shook his head, "In order to destroy this thing, we gotta find it. And the problem with that is that we can't see it."
"What? How do we destroy a thing we can't see?"
Sam shrugged. Dean just rolled his eyes as he pulled into the diner and cut the engine. Entering the diner, the boys took a booth at the back of the diner.
"Hey cuties, what can I get you?" The waitress asked a little too cheery.
Sam rolled his eyes behind the menu, "I'll have the chicken Cesar salad and a diet coke."
"What about you?" The waitress asked Dean.
"I will have a bacon cheeseburger, fries and a coke."
"Right away."
"So you got any bright ideas, Sammy?"
Sam shook his head, "Not at the moment. Dean, why do you think Damien ran like that? I mean why not just kill us?"
Dean shrugged, "I dunno. Something tells me he doesn't want to kill us. I mean for some reason he wants you dead, but running like that doesn't make sense."
"Exactly, he had me right where he wanted, so why not finish me off?"
Just then the waitress reappeared with their food so Dean was cut off. When the waitress left, Dean spoke.
"Like I said, I dunno. Maybe Yellow Eyes was right about you being a powerful demon. Maybe he was afraid you'd kill him. You must be even more powerful than even the King of Hell. Hell, I know you're more powerful than me and I was made from the King of Hell himself."
"Great, not only am I a demon, but I am a powerful demon," Sam groaned.
"Hey, don't sweat it, kiddo. It's not like you're gonna use your powers to kill innocent people," Dean replied and took a big bite of his sandwich.
Sam took a sip of his diet coke and nodded.
Damien paced for hours trying to come up with a new plan to defeat Samuel Winchester. After several hours passed he smiled to himself.
"Perhaps Samuel hasn't been demonic long. This means that his powers haven't fully developed. In that case…It would be easy to dispose of him. And Dean will become one of my loyal followers."
He called some of his assistants that he knew were on earth. He was really getting tired of being on earth, but he wasn't leaving until he did this one thing. Suddenly four demons appeared before him and bowed.
"You called, My Lord," One of the demons approached.
"Yes, I have a task for you four."
"Our will is to serve you, My Lord. What is it you wish?" Another asked.
"Samuel Winchester. Know him?"
The demons sneered. Damien laughed.
"I take that as a yes. My task is for the four of you to kill him, but leave his brother alive. I take it that isn't too hard a taske for the four of you?"
The four shook their heads.
"Good. I am returning to Hell. Kill Samuel Winchester and bring me his brother and you all will be greatly rewarded," Damien said then left.
The four demons followed suit.
TBC...
