The Devil may cry-a Supernatural fanfiction.
Chapter 3:the shape of thing to come
County dentention center-Day 7
He felt cold and bitter..a week in this god forsaken place was driving him Schizo,practically insane no one else knew how he felt sitting in there day after day with this evil son of a bitch inside him, although he was sharing a place with several other criminals,they had evil in them too,they commited a crime or crimes same difference really right?
"none of you understand..how could you"he mumbled to himself looking round him.
Dean Winchester had been bruised,battered and broken staying here, the ultimate sacrifice shattering his every being, he was tired of crying tired of breathing and living he wanted it to be over..why wouldnt it be over?
He shivered as he paced around the dark cell room mumbling jibberish to himself hearing a bang on the door of his cell he hurried to the door"WHAT?"he bellowed.
The guard opened up the slot sticking his face through the little hole"Winchester you got a visitor..surprise surprise somebody actually does care"he lightly chuckled slightly opening up the door.
Dean hissed at him"screw you pal..where'd you want it today, shall I take out the second testicle now hmm, I hear the test results came back pretty positive"he sniggered remembering back to that moment"you able to fuck your wife yet?"
The guard swung the door open hard grabbing his hands and put them round his back"shut your fucking mouth"he cuffed him tightening the restraints "if you wanna know how it feels you'll pipe down" he grabbed him out of the room callously escorting him to the visitors box"you have 15minutes-"
Dean glared over at the guard"take a hike..free country" he wasnt aware of who was there visiting him but seemed to not care about the way he was behaving.He took a seat grabbing the other phone and stared up and sighed a dissatisfied look on his face"what are you doing here?"he asked his attitude completely changing.
Sam winced terribly as he took the other phone hating seeing his brother in this state"dont give me that your my brother no matter what..I came because I missed you"he answered sincerly.
Dean raised an eyebrow"how touching..well you better of brought me some good news and not come here to give me a sob story because quite frankly ive had enough of them"
Sam stared at him blankly forcing a quick smile"whatever Dean I came to help you give you a bit of hope"he shrugged staring back up at his brother"they treating you well?"
Dean chuckled lightly holing the phone slightly resting his elbow up against the counter infront of him"oh definately Sammy im having a ball"he answered, a sarcastic tone in his voice. He felt his throat tighten,suffocating him"Sammy just tell me you have good news I cant stand this anymore,ive already caused enough trouble in here-"
Sam leaned forward gripping the telephone tightly loosening the metal cord "erm what do you mean?" he was slightly afraid to ask but then he neeeded to know all the facts so that he could help him.Dean seemed to be back to normal behivior his usual Dean mannerisms present.
Deam let out a heavy sigh staring down at his hand resting up on the counter seeing it trembling "trust me you dnt wanna know just me when I say i dont think i can hold on much longer so you better get your head into gear and get this son of a bitch out of me"
Sam nodded"yeah im working on it..I got help now me Sisco and Henrieckson have got our heads set to finding a cure"
"why do you have Henrieckson working with you, i thought he was the enemy-"
Sam laughed"turns out you gave him quite a scare when you lashed out at him,turned him the other side"he shrugged "not sure i fully trust him yet though"
"he's FBI course you cant theyre all the same,theres always something in it for them, i'd be careful Sammy-"
Sam nodded"sure thing just be careful alright and try not kill anyone,i'll be back"he force a smile slipping the phone on the reciever and went to get up.
Dean smirked a little then stared down sadly"Sam...im sorry for putting you through this,you shouldnt have to-"he stared through the glass panelling knowing Sam couldnt hear him "Sam?" he called out to him again watching him walk away. He put his own phone down hitting his head against the glass"Sammy"he forced out lastly slowly. slipping the phone back turning his head round as the guard came to take him back to his cellblock.
The doors banged and crashed,he heard the door lock he was trapped again, just seeing his brother back brought back his humanity the good side of him the one he was trying to hold onto so badly not really realising how hard it was to contain,half the time when something tragic happened to him he makes a song and dance about it and shrugs it off as though it wasnt that serious, but this was life and death, this thing could kill him and that terrified him, it didnt help that Sams visit was completely pointless, he was nowhere near finding a cure for this unknown disease if thats what you wanna call it,to him it was a parasite eating him away.
On the road/Hotel Le Casa
The Impalas engines purred smoothly along the highway the tires screeching as it turned a corner heading back to the motel. It seemed like an endless drive but he got there eventually.
As he entered the rather largish motel room he was faced with a rather huge dilema weather to trust Henrieckson or not, he glanced over at him as he entered and flashed him a quick smile removing his Khacki Mac and threw it on the bed.
"where've you been?" Sisco asked curiously.
Sam quickly came up with an excuse knowing none of the would be impressed by him visiting Dean, he shrugged"nowhere..just out"
"where?"
"out"
Sisco raised an eyebrow"so your not going to tell me where've you've been for erm what 3 hours?" he crossed his arms waiting on an answer.
Sam walked around the room avoiding eye contact "no im not so leave it yeah-"
Sisco rolled his eyes seeing right through the silent treatment act he was pulling "you went to see him didnt you,just couldnt stay away could you?"
Sam turned awaway and took a deep breath"If your going to give me a lecture..now's not the right time alright"he rubbed his lip together trying to stop himself from getting worked up.
Henriecksn finished off polishing up one of the rifles and glanced up mid sentence "is he alright?" he asked trying to sound sincere.
"what do you care?"Sam hissed back facing Henrieckson "up until now you didnt give a rats ass about us, in fact you wanted us caught and for us to suffer for our crimes ,so dont go playing the angel and act like you care,cuz its bullshit, same goes for you too" he now looked at Sisco.
Sisco kept a straight face and clenched his jaw as he brushed off some dust from his Ramones shirt, he had good taste in music I guess or atleast thats what Dean would say"you realise whats going to happen now right...he's gonna want out, your his weakness Sam"
Sam shuddered hearing that "Yeah I know..which means we gotta take extra precautions to make sure that doesnt happen"
"you shouldnt of gone to see him in the first place Sam who knows what you couldve done"
Sam tensed up his muscles tiny beads of sweat forming on his brow as he hesitiated to answer " just stop..we'll fix it whatever happens we'll stop him, I promise"
Dentention Center Day 7
Night
"Lights out"the guard roared down the corridors the sound echoing and vibrating its way throught the corners, the cracks and creases of the cellblock all the cellmates complaining it was too early or 'to shut the fuck up we're trying to sleep' there was never anyone who was satisfied not even Dean who was too buy throwing a tennis ball against the steel wall.
Back and forward.
Thud Thud.
The sound of the ball hitting the wall erupting a mini earthquake in his prison chamber. Backwards and forwards again and again he could throw this little ball around all night, he found it rather relaxing which is what he needed right now, to relax especially after seeing Sam again, THAT definately didnt help matters.He continued throwing the ball hours passing must've been early hours of the morning becuase all he heard now was the moans of cellmates.
"go to sleep mother fucker before I bash your head in"
Dean sniggered not stopping what he was doing"real original Carl, why dont you kiss my ass"he retorted"your ruining my fun" he called out hearing little sniggers from other people.
Yeah thats right you tell them.
The mellow atmosphere however was quickly interuppted by a fellow guard on duty who by the looks of it had been eating way to many pies, or maybe cheeseburgers one thing was for sure he was a chunky little fellow.
"OI turn your lights out this aint no social club..I wont say it again"he warned pacing around the long narrow corridors.
Dean cracked up a smile"sure thing boss,anything you say"he winked"run along now porky pig.. th-thats all folks"he saluted only to get his door smashed"enough-"
Dean burst out laughing rolling his eyes obeying orders for once,he reached over and turned off the little switch at the side of the bed. He lay on his back the sounds of the others drowning out. As he lay there he remembered Sam's face the pained face he wore swirling through his mind "i gotta get out of here"he told himself.
He searched around planning his escape route, he was determined nothing was going to stand in his way, weather he had to pull a Steve Mcqueen to do it,he would get out.
2 hours later...
Dean crashed through the four story building rolling over from the thrid floor,alarms ringing and jail mates roaring. He rolled over shaking off the dirt looking around him as the spots lights shone down onto him, he cackled insanely and made a ran for it towards the mesh barrier, he gripped his fingers through it climbing up as quickly as possible gunfires being shot at him from all angles the sound of sirens echoing around the yard,this would so be on the 10 o clock news tomorrow.
He continued to climb reaching to the top, gasping and groaned as he tried to pull himself up over the edge. He succeeded and laughed "so long suckers" he stumbled a little as he landed on the ground running for his life the gunshots not stopping one alost hitting him in the leg as he dissapered into the forestry that surrounded the dentention centre.
It was not over yet, the cops,the fbi anyone who was anyone would be out searching for him he had probably made the mistake in his adult life, if he thought he was screwed at the beginning he was definately screwed now.
He ran through the woods not exacly knowing where he was going or what he was going to do now, I guess go his own way and cure himself alone..hey maybe even give up all together, he did like the way it made him feel,yeah maybe thats what he will do. He continued through the woods slowing his pace down a little as he approached a small street surrounded by load of warehouses.
this will do
He scanned the area for signs of life and at the moment there was none,yess this would defiantely do as a hideout until things calmed down.
"what the hell are we doing here Bobby, we should be back at the motel finding a way to get Dean back not galavanting wasting time hunting vampires those can wait?"Sam protested.
Bobby calmly explained whilst searching for the vampire that had escaped from the nest "theres nothing we can do for him now Sam, and besides Sisco and that Cop are still searching, I need your help with this" he breathed heavily as he tried to pick up speed following the trail of blood that was left on the floor.
Lily breathed heavily the sound of blood pumping and hearts beating echoing round her ears there was just too many smells around, he snarled as somene stopped in her tracks"GET AWAY FROM ME"she roared.
Dean smirked staring at this girl standing before her the first thing he noticed was the teeth, he gasped"my grandmother what big teeth you have" he spoke in a hig pitched voice "all the better for killing you with dear"he then spoke much deeper"come and get blondie"
Sam sighed heavily picking up a bit of speed "we should move faster we dont want to lose her" he began jogging round the corner almost in shock finding the girl in the arms of another man "Dean?"
Dean dropped the girl to the ground his hands dripping with the now dead girls blood, his hands shook as he slowly glanced up a smirk on his face"hello Sam"
To be continued...