She didn't move from the mattress the entire day and she didn't speak either. After a while they gave up and just let her be. During the night they heard her come out to use the bathroom. They let her walk through the house alone. It wasn't like she could get out anyway with bars on the windows and a locked door. As the morning rolled around, she was back in the room again.

Dean was jumping up and down, rolling his head from side to side, trying to work himself up.

"You got this," Roman said.
"Easy for you to say. You're not the one who has to play psychopath in a while," Dean said.
"If I go, she'll never believe me. You and Seth on the other hand," Roman said.
"I know, I know. Don't worry. I can handle this," Dean said.

Seth entered the room.

"Okay, I just called her. She's ready to see us," he said.
"Good. Convince her. Do a bloody good job," Roman said.
"We will," Seth said.
"What are you gonna do meanwhile?" Dean asked.
"I got a broken girl to tend to," Roman said and nodded towards the door.
"See if you can make her talk. And tell her... Tell her that I'm sorry, alright?" Dean said.
"You can tell her yourself later. Now get going," Roman said.

Dean and Seth walked out of the house. Roman took a deep breath before opening the door and entering the room. She was sitting on the mattress in the clothes he had brought her the day before. He took it as a good sign that she was dressed. Her eyes watched him closely as he walked over to sit down on one of the chairs.

"I don't know how to begin so I'm just gonna say it. We made a mistake. Stephanie lied and used us in her jealous rampage towards you," he said.

She looked at him without saying anything.

"I'm sorry. I really am. We're supposed to stand for justice and we failed. We're in your corner now," he said.
"My corner?" The words came out in a low tone.
"We're on your side. I know you probably won't believe me but you'll see. We won't hurt you anymore. I promise," he said.

She slowly got to her feet. She stood still and just watched him as if she was checking whether or not he was telling the truth.

"I mean it. We won't hurt you anymore," he said, trying to convince her.

She took him by surprise as she jumped on him and threw her fists into his face. He tumbled down from the chair with her on top of him. He didn't fight back or stop her. He just did his best to protect his face while letting the blows rain down on him. He knew he had it coming and if this was the only way to convince her of his honesty and let her get the frustration out of her system, he sure was gonna let her. After a while she moved away from him. She leaned against the table, trying to catch her breath. He got to his feet, feeling how his face hurt. He reached up and looked at his hand. Blood.

"You feel better now?" He asked.

She grabbed one of the chairs and threw it towards him. He ducked down. The chair hit the wall and broke.

"Okay, I get that you're angry and it's understandable. Feel free to hit me again but don't throw furniture at me," he said.

She picked up one of the other chairs. He hurried out of the room and slammed the door behind him. He could hear she went ballistic in there, smashing the chairs and the table.

"You ready for this?" Seth asked.
"Yeah, let's do it," Dean answered, rolling his head from side to side.

Seth knocked on the door.

"Come on in," Stephanie's voice sounded from the other side.

They opened the door and entered.

"Hey guys, what can I do for you?" She asked.
"We don't want the Wyatts to come back," Seth answered.
"If you can't get the job done..." She started.
"I don't wanna share," Dean cut her off.
"Excuse me? Share?" She asked.

Dean nodded like a maniac.

"We saw what they did to her through the window and it turned us on. Don't worry, Stephanie, we got this from now on," Dean said.

Stephanie looked at Seth.

"You agree with this?" She asked.
"Yes, no problem. We took over after the Wyatts left yesterday. Turns out it's way more fun than we thought," Seth answered and sent her a wicked smile.
"Okay then, I'll call Bray right away and tell him that their services are no longer needed. Thank you, boys, for making it easy on me," she said and smiled.
"Yeah, no problem," Dean answered.

They left her office again.

"What the hell happened?" Seth asked as he entered the house and saw Roman's face.
"My face is the least of our problems," Roman answered.

Dean went to the door and looked through the window.

"What the hell happened to the furniture?" He asked.
"She's a bit angry for how we've treated her," Roman said.
"A bit? It looks like there's been an earthquake in there," Dean said.
"Are you alright, man?" Seth asked.
"Yeah, it's okay. I let her hit me till she got tired. I can't see how else we're gonna earn her trust and convince her we won't hurt her anymore," Roman answered.
"So you let her hurt you instead?" Seth asked.
"Yeah, seems like a fair deal after what we've done to her," Roman answered.

Dean opened the door and looked at Sabrina.

"Are you okay? You wanna hit me and Seth too?" He asked.

She just looked at him.

"I'm gonna leave the door open. You can come out here and talk to us if you like," he said.

He turned around and went to sit down at the table.

"How did things go with Stephanie?" Roman asked.
"She totally bought it. She called off the Wyatts so they won't come back here," Seth answered.
"Good, good," Roman said.
"They're not coming back?" Sabrina's voice sounded from the door.

They all turned and looked at her.

"No, we told Stephanie that we would be taking over. Of course we won't. We messed up big time on this and we're gonna make things right," Seth answered.

Dean got up and walked towards her.

"Feel free to mess up my face too if you want but please believe me. I'm so fucking sorry for what I did to you," he said.

She just looked at him.

"Maybe later," she said and walked past him.

She sat down on a chair next to Roman and looked at him.

"I hate you all. You know that, right?" She asked.
"We weren't expecting anything else and we deserve it," Roman answered.
"What do we do now?" She asked.
"Now we figure out the best way for justice to be served," Roman answered.