Cherry pie

•deal with the devil•

Tw- mentions of abuse

-setting-
Deans room,
7,am
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I slowly wake up feeling around the bed to see it's empty. I lean up only to hear arguing as I step out of the bed. I slip on my underwear as I walk out my feet softly padding against the floor.

As I approach the main room I see the boys, and a short man. I pull on my t-shirt as I hold my other hand to my chest. As I speak up they all stop talking at once.
"D-dean?"

He walks up to me as he places a hand on my shoulder.
"Hey, I want you to go to my room,  ok?"
I nod softly as I go to move I feel a tight force around me before I'm slumped to the grown on my knees as I feel light once the grip on me is let go.

"Let her stay.. let's have a chat now, boys."

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Sam leaves before bringing me a pair of shorts I can only assume are his. I nod thanking him as I pull them on everyone but Sam was looking.
I sat down as dean stood beside me protectively.

"W-whats going on?"
I said yawning as I rubbed my eyes.
"Darling, pleasure to make your acquaintance. Crowley, king of hell."
He held out his hand as I grabbed deans hand that was resting on my shoulder.

"I see, seems like dean has a new chew toy, good to know. Now let's get down to business."

"We're not doing any business with you Crowley."

"Oh not you guys, her. Her daddy wants her home."
I tense at his words As I rub my shoulder. Dean takes my hand as he looks at Crowley intensely. His glare even making me intimidated.
I squeeze his hand but his gaze doesn't leave Crowley.

"She's not going."

"But I'm afraid she is, see her daddy made a deal. He gets his end, I get his soul."

"Not happening"
Sam said stepping forward. Castiel pulled out his angel blade as I got up dean pushing me behind him.

"Fine."
They all stop looking confused as I raise a brow.
"Then I'll kill all of you."

"No!"
I scream out stepping forward.
"Y/n no."
Dean said as I looked back my eyes teary.
"I love you.. I can't loose you. I love all of you."
I say looking around the room.

"Y/n.. don't do this."
Dean said his voice now breaking.

"Goodbye dean."
I said as I took Crowleys hand, disappearing in a black smoke.

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-Setting-
Bunker, main room.
3 weeks later, 4 am
(Dean POV)
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I sat at the table messing with my beard as I looked on the computer. Hoping, praying even to find where she could be. I missed her.. the way her hair laid along her shoulders. The way she would smile when she ate her favorite snacks. The way she said my name even.. I missed my girlfriend.

And I didn't have a chance to say it back.. I love you.. those words that she said ring in my head everyday and that's why I won't stop looking for her. Hell I was pissed at first.. but I know why she did it.. I just don't want to accept that she's gone.

Suddenly getting a ping on my computer I felt relief wash over me.
I found her.

-setting-
Michigan,Lansing
, 5,am
(Y/n POV)
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We started to head in to the rental cabin as I felt weak. I hadn't eaten in days, as a punishment for trying to use the phone I had burns along my skin, cuts from beer bottles breaking on me, and bruises all over me. From head to toe where I was beat, either it be a hand or a belt.

Sometimes he'd do it if he was angry, or if I needed punishment. Now.. he does it because it's fun to him.
Every time I'd even try and pray, it ended it a smack. I wanted dean. I wanted the boys.

I missed him. The way he held me in his arms so tight, when I felt safe. They way he'd smile at a joke or when we was drinking. The way he'd tell me I'm beautiful, everyday. I almost teared up thinking about it, but that faded when my dad yelled at me to bring him a beer.

The next day I woke up, barley even being able to get out of bed. I started to rush to make breakfast before my dad woke up but.. it was to late. He was standing in the kitchen arms crossed. I frantically apologized but it didn't seem like enough.
He lifted it up striking me across my arm. Screaming out I heard a faint car sound.

One that I knew to well. It started to get closer as I felt another smack across my back. Biting my lip I muffled the scream as the door busted open. Dean standing there, gun raised as my dad dropped the belt. I smiled and started to cry as I tried to stand up.

"Sam get him,"
Dean said as he ran up to me.
"It's ok baby.. I got you."
He said lifting me up. He could feel my rib cage as he held me close. I sobbed into his arms as I felt a tear drop onto my arm. He sat me on the car as I smiled.

"I'm sorry it took this long.. I'm so sorry."
He said looking over my body. Seeing the burns, cuts and bruises did it for him. He started to storm to the house as I yelled out.
"Dean!"
He stopped dead in his tracks. He turned around as I looked at him holding my hand close to my chest.

He walked back up to me as he looked me into my eyes.
"I love you.."
I smiled tears rolling down my cheeks. The salty droplets entering the corners of my mouths as I leaned up kissing him. He tangled his hand into my hair as I pulled away slowly running my hand along his beard.

"Mm~ I like it"
I giggled softly as my stomach rumbled.
"Let's get you some food.."
I nodded as Sam brought out my dad. He had large cuts on his face as Sam hands were bleeding. He opened the trunk as he lead him into it before coming up to me.

I could see him tear up as I opened my arms.
"Sam... I'll be ok."
He sniffled hugging me gently before lifting me up. Dean opened the door as I got in leaning into the cool leather humming softly. I could hear my dad screaming and pounding as I whined a bit, still scared of him.

Dean got in as Sam shut my door before hopping into the back. Dean put in my favorite track as we started to drive off. Heading to the nearest fast food joint there was.

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A/n
Yes I know she's wasn't gone for a whole chapter but hey, 🤷‍♀️Sorry I've been having writers block recently. So any suggestions would be great.