"You know what, you don't need me here. I know you kept me here to keep an eye on me at first. But now you keeping me here as a prisoner." I said starting to get angry.
"No, we're not. that's not what we are-" Dean Said.
"Yes, you are, I have been a prisoner once, Dean. I didn't like it very much. I'm not going to be one again." I closed the trunk of my car.
"You think we are just going to let some monster roam the streets when we could be the one to keep an eye on her.
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"Call me when you get Jack back," I got into my car and drove off. That just pissed me off, I thought we were starting to get close, starting to understand each other. I guess not.
"End of Flashback"
Who knew that I would regret walking out of those doors. Ironic how words can turn on you.
They caught me by surprise, now here I was leaning on a wall not being able to heal anymore. Whatever they did took away that part of me. They had tortured me, they were looking for it and I think they found it. I'm exhausted, I can barely move.
I tried to focus on happy thoughts, I focused on Stiles, on my family. I wasn't going to let them break me. Even if I die in here, Stiles is gonna know I didnt break. They didnt take the one think I held closest to my heart.
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Asmodeus is a dick.
....
Dean put his phone away, he had been trying to call Luisa since she left. He had made a mistake, he knew she wasn't a monster, not by choice. The way he felt for her he wouldn't call love, but he wouldn't not call it that either.
It was a connection, a connection to her. He was equally a monster as she was, he to did things when he didn't want to. The mark had changed him so he understood her more than anyone.
Sam saw it too, he could tell. He encouraged it even.
He just needed to know that she was okay at least. What if something had happened.
"Sam, I need you to track Luisas cell phone, see if you can get a location."
"Sure, why?" He said as he pulled out his computer and started typing in her phone number in the program.
"She's not answering her phone" He said as he tried calling her again.
"I don't really find that weird Dean, You didnt include her in what we were doing. I assumed she was going to help us, she's smart. You should have seen the way she handled The Harvester last week. She thought I wasn't awake but she handled him no problem Dean. Plus you called her a monster. You don't think she already does that herself. She told us what she had been th-"
"Yeah, save the lecture okay. Just find her." He interrupted.
"Her phone's not to far from here." Sam said.
"Let's go" Dean said as he hurried to the car.
...
The man in the cell had been taken out by Asmodeus, I had tried to stop him seeing how scared the man was. But it was to no awail.
I was too weak, the wounds had reopened a bit and it was hurting like hell, no pun intended. It didnt take long before I heard two pair of feet running away across the floor.
The man I was sharing the cell with was no longer here, I believe he was rescued. That's good, that's what he needed. I hope he feels better, it's going to be a long road but he will find a way.
"Now what to do with you Miss. Stilinski" Asmodeus said opening the door.
"You can try to break me all you want, but you won't succeed. One day a woman is going to be sitting in that throne out there and you will be the one to beg for your life. You will be the one to break."
"You will be the one wishing you never helped start this war over a boy with a good heart. You think he will take your place? No, he will be the one to take the new place upstairs. He will be your new God" I sat as I laughed at him.
...
Dean and Sam arrived at a motel where they had located Luisas phone at. Her cardoor were open and they saw someone go through it at first they thought it might be Luisa but that thought quickly disappeared when they saw a tall dark haired man. He was well build and looked furious as he soon went into what they assumed was her motel room.
Sam and Dean slowly and quietly stepped forward close to the room with their guns drawn. The man was rooting through her stuff that where placed everywhere.
"What ever your planning, I don't have time for it, Hunter" The man spit out as he found what he was looking for. Her favorite shirt, recently worn, unwashed, her scent was all over it.
He had become worried when Luisa hadn't answered her phone, she always answered no matter the situation. So he took the fastest route to get here and he still beat the hunters, if they even were her friends.
"Who are you? Where is she?" Dean demanded.
The man turned around and sneard at them. "I don't answer to you" The man steps forward ready to head out the door.
"Again, who are you?"
"We are not asking again" Sam added taking the safety of his gun. The man huffed, he might be forced to trust these two stupid hunters for the sake of bringing Luisa back home.
"A friend, that's all you need to know" He said. Dean stepped closer putting the gun against his forehead. He wasn't afraid of him, of either of them. He's faced hunters before.
