Chapter 11

"Oh god...I can't I breath...Dean,where's Dean?" Cas cried out hysterically as the nurses tried to control the pain that the teen was suffering,dosing him up with morphine.

"He's on his way Castiel,I promise,he's coming just try to relax." The head nurse moved away leaving the others to try and control his breathing.

"You shouldn't make promises you can't keep."

The nurse cleared her throat speaking over to one of her collegues "any word on where Mr Winchester is sir?" she asked looking back to Castiel.

"No...we've tried to contact him and theres no answer on any of the contacts numbers he's given us."

The cries coming from the teen becoming unbearable for the trainee nurse.

"Just try to relax Castiel,the morphine should numb the pain."

Castiel gasped for breath feeling his lungs tighten in his streaming down his face as he tried to breath.

"He's...not coming is he?"

"Shh,it's okay,it's okay just get some rest." The nurse checked the monitors satified now that he was stablizing.

Castiel stared into space as the morphine was taking effect his eyes wide and confused "he's left me,he's...left m-"he drifted off slightly grabbing his head "my head...oh god my head...it hurts..it-"

Half an hour later he had calmed down,the pain was still apparent making him paranoid,why wasn't Dean there when he needed him? He couldn't help but think that Dean had given up on him,he wouldn't blame him now,he was nothing more than a waste of space.

Dean stumbled over to his car dropping his keys in a panic,"dammit"he cursed reaching down to pick them up,he got in wiping away the tears forming around his eyes with the tip of his thumb.

Then he was off to the clinic.

When he finally arrived he ran his fingers through his hair checking in at reception "Look I know i'm late but please...you gotta let me see him,please"he begged.

"I'm sorry Mr Winchester i'm not authorised to let you through,Cas is currently undergoing treatment,come back tomorrow okay."

Dean tapped his foot impatiently putting a hand in his pocket,wanting to fight back "okay"he replied his voice broken tipping his head down in defeat,reaching into his pockets pulling out not even half the amount of money needed to pay for Castiels' sugery "Can you just tell him I came..please."

The receptionist glanced down at the money then at the boy shaking his head "I'm sorry this...this isn't enoug-"

"I know its not enough"he interrupted with an angry tone. "I'll get you the rest."

The receptionist gave the boy a sympathetic look "I'm sorry,I know this is hard on you both but without the funding it'll be impossible for him to get the best care."

He didn't speak now,gritting his teeth he nodded pushing the door open with such force he nearly took the door off its hinges,returning to his car.

Dean drove around,just trying to clear his head,the thought of going back to that monster made him feel sick. He checked his watch deciding to return back to his dorm to collect some things for his next lesson,even if his head wasn't really in it.

Slipping his laptop into his bag he looked around the half empty dorm room and sighed heavily having no idea what to do.

Moments later Dean was wandering down a dark corridor knocking on one of the doors. He looked up through dead eyes,eyes bloodshot from all the stress as the door came swinging open.

"Back so soon?"

Dean swallowed turning his face awkwardly "I need your help again."

"Why don't you come inside,i'll see what I can do for you."

Dean willingly entered closing the door behind him.

"Can I get you a drink?"

"No,lets just cut to the chase yeah."

Micheal smirked "My my aren't you keen,how much do you need this time?"he asked smugly knowing exactly how much he needed,but seeing Dean begging like this got him hard.

Dean licked his lips staring into space,standing in the seniors hallway awkwardly "erm,2000 and look you'll get it all back I promise."

Micheal grinned moving forward towards Dean "I'm sure we can come to some kinda of arrangement,come take a seat."

Dean gulped looking into the eyes of senior,everything about him screamed sex,he inhaled smelling the stale aroma of cigarettes coming off the senior. He sat as instructed.

"I'll give you what you want happily Dean but first you need to do something for me" seeing the fear in the second years eyes he smiled "remember that was the deal I help you,you help me it's only fair."

He stood close to him so his crotch was at eye level to Dean. Micheal slowly unzipped his jeans unbuckling the belt secure his jeans against his hips,he slid it off smoothly wrapping the leather around his hand,then let loose the button so his jeans fell to his ankles.

Dean tried to turn his face away only to have Micheal grab the back of his hair roughly forcing him to admire his now pulsating was so inviting.

"Micheal...I-" he muttered hesistantly.

"Don't disobey or you won't get your reward." he tugged at his hair pulling his head back so he was looking into his eyes "now be a good slut and suck it."

Micheals eyes were luminous with desire firing the heated blood that was already pumping through his body.

He pulled Deans' head down forcing his cock in his mouth pumping and thrusting into his mouth with brutal force causing the 2nd year to choke,he gagged spilling allover the place.

When he was done he pulled himself away,he cleared his throat "Come back tonight,you'll get your reward then."

Dean sat there wanting to throw up,he wiped his mouth instinctively looking up at him "what?"

Micheal turned to face him pulling his jeans up "Oh come on did you really think sucking me off was going to get you the 2 grand,stupid boy?"he snarled.

"You belong to me now Winchester and if you want the money you will do as I say."

Dean shuddered in fear his skin crawling at Micheals' sex wouldn't bother him what he feared the most was what he was going to have to do to get what he needed.

"Well?"

Dean didn't respond.

Micheal sighed walking back over to him tracing a hand along the stuble on his cheek "Leave,come back at 8pm sharp and trust me i'll make it worth your while."he whispered pulling himself away again.

"LEAVE."

Dean pulled himself up silently and nodded leaving as he asked.

The night filled up the sky and Dean returned to Micheals' unable to control the trembling inside him.

He relucantly pulled himself out of his car and let himself back into the pits of hell,so to speak.

Knocking on the door once more the door opened instantly. He frowned as he stepped inside "well I came back."

Micheal chuckled "Yes...yes you did,come on in,everyones' in the master bedroom."

Everyone? What the fuck? He thought to himself as he went through finding three people in there.

"These are my boys...this is Gabriel,Zach and Gordan."

He skimmed his eyes over them and judging by the look on the shorter ones face,he didn't want to be here anymore than he did.

"Alright well lets get this party started...Dean can I get you a drink?"

Dean simply nodded "the strongest you've got"he replied.

Micheal nodded.

He handed his drink to him and smiled "you look nervous,don't be I can see we're all going to have one hell of a night."

Dean downed his drink in one gagging as it hit the back of his throat "I'm fine."

Zach chuckled madly "sure looks fine well come on sugar,we've been hearing increbible stuff about you."

Dean stared at the four of them his head pounding,feeling slightly light headed all of a sudden "No...no I didn't sign on for th-"he muttered slurred now feeling funny inside,he looked to his glass and gulped "you drugged me?"

Micheal smiled sinsterly catching him as he fell "shhh...don't speak,it'll all be over soon."

The last few hours were a blur for the Winchester,he vaguely remembered all four of them treating themselves to his sweet ass on multiple times.

"Guys come on we don't want to hurt him-"

"Don't be such a pussy Gabe,this never bothered you before"

"This time its different,his guys dying for crying out loud,maybe thats enough"

"whatever dude,you can clean up the mess...come on boys."

There were sounds of doors crashing and then nothing.

Dean groaned laying flat on his stomach a little out of it,every part of him aching,he slowly pulled himself up looking up "don't touch me,please" he muttered quietly knowing someone else was still there.

Gabriel spun round "oh goody your up look i'm sorry about what they did to you."

"It was my own choice,I did what I had to."he tipped his head down feeling like he was going to throw up,having some sort of deja vu,like he had been in this situation before oddly enough not remembering when or with who.

Dean sat there in silence wiping away the tears mixed with sweat that was rolling down his face reaching for his shirt "I'll let myself out." he reached for the cheque on the bed and just left.

"Dean...I'm sorry about Cas...I hope he survives this."

"Don't, you don't get to talk about him."

Gabriel frowned "Hey i'm on your side buddy I never touched you tonight,just so you know."

Dean turned to face him now "Cause that makes it better... it doesn't matter I've got what I want now."he clenched his jaw choking back the sobs that were betraying him.

Without furtherado he stiffly headed out the flat and to his car.

He arrived back at his dorm room heading straight to the en suite,sticking two fingers in his mouth he forced himself to throw up he rested his pounding head against the the toilet bowl crying out,letting out all his emotions.

"Cas...I'm sorry...i'm so so sorry."he wailed placing a hand on the tiles trying to pull himself back up,he managed to unchange revealing his after sex bruises,he stumbled into the shower turning on the hot water cleaning away all the blood and semen off him,wiping any shed of evidence that he could.

He then forced himself sorely into his bed,crying himself to sleep. "Im sorry Cas..forgive me."

"Forgive me please."

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