PART TWO:
Months passed, and you were jumping from town to town. You hadn't called Dean at all. Sam had called a few times, but you hadn't spoke to him in two weeks. You got off the bus and walked to the nearest inn. Two men stood in line. "One room please." You looked at the men as they turned around. Your (e/c) eyes met the brown ones of Sam and the green ones of Dean.
"[Y/N]" Dean said. He reached out to touch you. You pushed past him to the counter. You got your room key and walked away.
Once you got to your room, you threw down your bag and flopped on the bed. You heard a knock on your door, you stood up and walked to it. You swung open the door and Dean stood outside. "De--" You were cut off by him slamming his lips on yours. You pulled away. "What the hell?"
He shut the door and grabbed your arm, pulling you-rather roughly- to his chest. He wrapped his arms around your waist, locking you to him. You thrashed around as he kissed you roughly. "You left me!" He sneered, Dean then flung you to the floor. He walked to your bag and pulled out the handcuffs you always carried. "That won't happen again."
"Dean! Stop!" You cried. You didn't understand why he was doing this. He grabbed you by your hair and pulled you to the kitchen area. He slammed you into the fridge and cuffed your wrists to the handle. You looked at the cuffs and then to him.
"You're pathetic! You think you can screw one brother then try to get the other one... that's pathetic!" He sneered. You looked down, and then looked back up at Dean.
"Well, you're a dick!" You snapped. Dean raised his hand and smacked you across the face. Tears stung your eyes, you wanted to get away from him. Dean laughed and then walked to you, he stuffed a cloth in your mouth and placed tape over the cloth and your mouth. He set the tape down and then walked out.
You squirmed and wiggled to get free. You glanced at the clock, 7:15, you knew this was going to be a long night. Around midnight you finally gave up and fell asleep.
The door swung open and Sam and Dean walked in. "[Y/N]!!" Sam called. Your head snapped up and you looked at him. He came over to you, pulling the tape off, he then pulled the cloth out. "What happened?" You looked over at Dean, you squirmed and pulled at the cuffs, Sam got them off. You hid in his chest. He rubbed your back.
"Dean...Dean was here..." You sniffled. Dean's eyes widen as Sam looked back at him. "He... he... did this."
"[Y/N]! I didn't do anything!" Dean said. Sam looked back at you. He saw the bruise on your arms, you had a cut on your lip as well. Sam carried you to the bed, he laid you down.
"I'll be back" He said. Sam walked his brother out to the hall. You could hear them fighting.
"I didn't touch her! I was in our room the whole night!" Dean yelled.
"Then, how come she said you did that?" Sam questioned. You didn't hear Dean's response. Sam had walked back in and closed the door.
"Dean, headed back to our room." He said as he sat next to you. You nodded and closed your eyes. You just wanted to sleep.
[I decided this might have at least THREE parts... I know this one is short... I'm sorry. How is it?]
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FanfictionAll in the name. Crowley. Dean. Sam. Lucifer. Gabriel. Castiel. Balthazar. These are one-shots. Some might be Character xReader others might be CharacterXOC. -- ATTENTION! I AM MOVING TO A NEW BOOK FOR THE ONE SHOTS. SORT OF LIKE A FRESH START