Hey all long time since I updated and I apologize for that...I have been updating Shadows as of late and I am so sorry for leaving you all hanging…

Now on to the story….


Chapter 5

Two weeks two miserable fucking weeks or being in Crowley's clutches two long weeks of interrogations I was sick of it, I looked up as the door opened and Crowley's demons came in Crowley following behind me I wanted to yell at him but I couldn't with the leather gag over my mouth keeping me quite

"Hello Dean…it's time to get you cleaned up since you're stinking up the place and this room has to be cleaned. You will be left alone to shower but the door will remain locked and all you have to do is ring a bell when you're done to let us know"

I glared at him he had left me in this cell for three days unable to tend to the most basic need and it was because I punched and bit Crowley then tried to exorcise some of his demons so I was to be kept gagged.

I was unchained and dragged out to a large sized bathroom with no windows in it I was dragged to the tub and left there they left the room closing the door I heard the click of the lock it's not like I could escape with a broken leg, I undressed painfully left on my boxers and climbed in.

Once I showered and cleaned up I rang the bell they came in and dragged me to a different room and tied me to a table
"We have to set you leg before we can take you to your cell so let's get it taken before it's too late"

I glared at him as he came over and grabbed my leg then pushed the bone back into place I screamed and once it was over a cast was placed onto my leg and I was taken back to my cell and re chained into place and then re gagged.

I awoke to the door being opened a demon came in and place a plate of food on the floor by me then unchained me and let in a hurry I picked up the plate and dug into my meal all the while the demon stared at me while I ate, when I finished I was chained again and left alone for another few hours before Crowley came in

"Hello again Dean how's the leg"

I glared at him sending him a clear message that I wasn't happy about my leg in the least

"I see not to happy are you oh well I try to help and all I get is a dark glare from you"

I wanted to yell at him so bad but again I couldn't.