Chapter 4
After killing the two demons with Ruby's knife, Dean kicked down the door leading in to the abandoned warehouse. What he saw inside made his head spin and a feeling of nausea washed over him. Sam was tied to a chair and his body was a bloody mess. From all the bruises he could see, he wouldn't be surprised if several of his bones were broken. Standing over him was the red headed chick from the bar.
"Son of a bitch…" he muttered to himself.
The demon turned around and flashed him a cheeky smile. "Hello Dean, glad you could join us." She breathed seductively.
Dean ignored her and dared to take a few steps closer to his brother. "Sammy?" he called anxiously. Sam didn't move.
"He's unconscious dumbo…see?" She said patronizingly as she slapped his face to prove it. "He's not dead you drama queen." She added as she saw the worry in his eyes.
"You made a mistake hurting my brother you demonic piece of crap." Dean snarled as he took out Ruby's knife and made his way towards her.
"Boys!" she called. Moments later, a pack of 5 other demons, their black eyes fixed on Dean, burst in to the warehouse.
"I've always liked a bit of a challenge." Dean said smugly. Suddenly, the lights exploded, spraying shards of glass everywhere as Cas appeared in between Dean and the demons. Cas placed his hands on the first two demons with such force, they were pushed on to the concrete ground. Pure white burning light erupted from both their mouths and eyes, sending the demons back to Hell. Dean was too shocked for words, he just stood there like a dummy, grinning at Cas kicking demonic butt.
After the fight was over, Ruby showed a hint of a smile, before feigning fear. Everything was going to plan. Dean ran at her furiously, knife in hand but before he could kill her, black smoke erupted from her mouth as she escaped her meat suit. The girl Ruby was possessing fell to the ground with a large thud as her head came into contact with the hard floor.
"Dammit, so close!" he yelled into thin air. He put his index and middle finger to her throat to check her pulse. Cas studied Dean as he tended to the woman. His hair was dishevelled and his face was bloody and bruised. Cas felt his vessels heart racing and his face flush a deep red. He tilted his head to the side in confusion. What was this new emotion he was feeling?
Dean sighed and turned to face Cas. "She's dead." He said simply. All of a sudden he heard a groan from behind him. "Sammy?" he called, as he ran towards him. He noticed Sam was still pretty out of it as he cut him loose with Ruby's knife. "Sammy? Hey, dude, can you hear me?" No response.
Dean tried to pick up his brother, but the sasquatch was hard enough to carry when Dean was healthy, let alone when he'd just had a fist fight with a bunch of angry demons. He managed to lift Sam off the chair but his legs wobbled with the weight. "Uhh…Cas, little help here?" he asked as Sam groaned again.
Cas picked Sam up bridal style effortlessly. Dean raised his eyebrows and grinned "Thanks Cas, could you use your angel mojo and zap us to the Impala too?"
Without answering, Cas reached out and placed his hand gently on Dean's forehead. Next thing Dean knew, they were standing next to the Impala. Cas opened the passenger door and lay Sam down on the backseat. "Thanks C-" before Dean could finish, Cas had vanished. Dean groaned and opened the driver's seat. He put the key into his baby and turned around to face Sam. Sam's mouth hung open and he was dribbling on to the seat. "Man, seriously?" he said rolling his eyes. He put his foot down on the accelerator and drove to Bobby's.