I am now taking my time between updates, because i don't want my story to disappoint me, let alone my small audience, which i am chuffed with by the way.
Previously:
Dean is currently strapped down to a table. And the demon with a difference declared that "We have the same blood running through our veins... Well I used to, when I was human. My birth name is Jane Campbell. And I am your... aunt"
"But dad never said anything about you".
"For that I am not surprised. The only remaining people with Campbell blood running through their veins are you and your brother and I died when your grandparents did, so that is history and I only met John a few times before my sudden death".
"Then how come you want to harm your nephew?" Dean said, not really believing that he was related to her, after all "Demon's lie" he thought to himself.
"Do you not recall, I spared your brother and your father, but I cannot spare you, you are far more important than you think" Jane she said, "Enough questions, I have not the time nor the patience for them" her eyes went black, she was using all her concentration for keeping her temper in check, she did not want to kill Dean with a snap of her fingers, as Dean's death would all be for nothing .
"Jake, fetch me the, tools, from the other room"
"Yes, Boss" he said excited to finally get some payback for John ruining his old meat suit.
"Dean, I am truly sorry for what I have to do" She said stroking his hair, finally allowing herself to hold a conversation with the child, as a way of making up for what she plans to do. "because of your sacrifice Sam and John will be safe from the likes of the supernatural".
"But how do you know that I am the one causing this?"
"Believe me, I have researched this as much as possible and I have found a reason why Sam isn't attracting the supernatural and you are"
"And why is that?" Dean said, secretly trying to prolong the inevitable.
"Because you, like any other human child contain a portion of your mother DNA enough to inherit her blood type and characteristics from our side of the family"
"What are you saying about Sam then, he is the same blood type as me?"
"I cannot say, that would bring about more of my kind than ever before".
"Why am I so important in your little plan?" Dean said figuring out that something bigger was going on and that she would not say one word more about it.
"Because, Dean, you are the last of our family blood line and, for some reason are allowing more of the paranormal slip through the cracks and converge on you".
"There must be another way" Dean said, his eyes attracted to the tools on the trolley that Jake was wheeling towards him.
"Dean, I am sorry, I must do it" She said with true remorse as she accepted the trolley and brought it right next to Dean but just out of his line of sight.
"But, but, but, we hunt them" Dean rambled trying to say anything, hell something to make her stop all of this. "If they have all these 'tools' just for me, then I am as good as dead".
"That is all well and good for now, but the rate that all the supernatural is slipping through the cracks is increasing and eventually we will all be overwhelmed" Jane said picking up the scalpel from the assortment of tools.
"Jake hold him steady, this needs precision".
Jake stood behind Dean's head and held his head firmly; he was going to enjoy this.
Jane plunged the scalpel beneath Dean's skin, about 0.5cm deep; it wasn't deep enough to damage any organs but would defiantly sting like a bitch. She didn't remove the tool, instead she started carving a shape into his torso.
Dean was using all his strength not to scream, "It isn't that deep, trust me to have a long lost psycho demon aunt" he thought to himself finally beginning to believe that she could be who she says she is. Even though Dean seemed to be able to stop himself from screaming with sheer will power, he did not seem to be able to stop his reflex to sit up, and as a result, Jake was holding his head more firmly.
After 5 long slow minutes she pulled the instrument out from Dean's skin and Jake let go. Dean was now taking this moment to breathe, trying to make the pain wear off and let his muscles relax.
Jane was simply looking for the right tool for the next job on her list.
"Jake, you got my knife?"
"Yeah boss" Jake said pulling the knife that was tucked into his boot and handing it over blade first.
"You stay here while I go clean it".
"Since when is hygiene a factor when it comes to this shit" Dean said the pain now bearable enough to talk without wheezing.
"Actually for what Jane is trying to do, it is very important" Jake said with a sadistic smile on his face.
"I take it you don't believe in what she is doing?" Dean said picking up on Jake's tone of voice.
"No, but I sure as hell like her methods".
"I don't think she cares what her bitches think"
"Why you..." Jake started but instead of continuing he made his hand into a fist and pulled it back, making Dean close his eyes waiting for the incoming blow as he could not defend himself.
Jane grabbed his fist. "What do you think you're doing? I've told you not to harm him more than necessary" her eyes began pulsing between black and blue.
"Sorry boss he was misbehaving"
"I've had it with you, sorry is not good enough. I no longer need your services" just as she had said this she had started to drag him into the other room to get him away from Dean.
Dean could hear screaming then saw a flash of white light. Then silence. Dean has assumed that Jane somehow killed the other demon, who called himself Jake.
She walked back into the room and walked straight over to Dean her temper seemed to have been calmed since the recent outburst.
"I take it you're not done with me"
"Unfortunately not, but it will soon be over"
"Can't you just call it quits?"
"No I can't afford to, but I can give you this" she said waving an injection full of a clear liquid in front of him "It should, take away the pain".
"I still don't believe you, even your own kind think you are crazy"
"Maybe, but they are not like me and I know that all this is connected, I may not know why, this may not stop it, but it is worth a try".
"So all this is all based on a hunch... gee I feel all better".
"Like you have never done the same. This should keep you quiet" she said embedding the needle into his right arm, pushing the plunger straight away.
She pulled the injection out and tossed it somewhere in the room; she was going to ditch this place anyway.
Dean tried lifting his head up but after lifting it a few centimetres he didn't seem to have the power and his head fell back down with a thud.
Dean's eyes went wide when he noticed that he could no longer move or speak, he didn't even have control over his breathing or blinking, it was all on auto-pilot now, all he could do was move his eyes around, pain he could cope with, but being trapped inside his own body, that was a different matter all together.
"Sorry there Dean, this is something I asked Jake to fetch, he must have brought something a little stronger. At least you shouldn't feel any pain" Jane said trying to make Dean understand.
But she was so wrong, and if Dean thought being carved into hurt, then what she is planning to do to him next will most definatly be a whole new level of pain...
Is Jake truly dead??? Is no one coming to the rescue??? What is Jane planning to do next??? Will Dean be able to hang on??? Is there any light at the end of Dean's tunnel??? Who is my guest star I keep going on about???
I love my dose of Dean whumpage - it rocks. It is mostly Dean's point of view so i may fill in the blanks with other people's point of view later on, this way it will be more surprising, no hint intended.
Yay! One of my longest chapters yet...I think. My guest star is coming soon - and they are one of my favourites. I am still pondering whether to make this AU or make it fit in with the story line from the existing Supernatural realm - give me your opinion as I can do both.
And i am pretty much new here so please tell me if the current rating for the language is wrong.
I am planning to finish writing the story by the 5th of August - as i am going on a long holiday before i may go back to 6th Form.
So i am going to be writing alot more so keep your eyes peeled!! - I will even post on my birthday so that might be special one to watch out for!!!