I pulled the angel blade from the dead body as I let it drop to the ground. I then rushed into the next room and stopped as I saw a woman tied to a chair in the centre of the room. Her head hung down and the hair covered her face, but the clothes she wore looked tattered, torn, and there were damp wet patches that I assumed were blood. She slowly lifted her head and looked at me, and I saw that her face was cut with red marks that were sure to leave bruises in the morning.
"Dean!" I heard Sam calling from the other room and I yelled back to him telling him where I was.
I was cutting the bindings from the woman's hands and feet as I said, "It's ok. Let's get you out of here"
She just stared at me, as I heard Sam enter the room behind me and come up beside me. We helped the woman stand up "Are you ok to walk?" I asked her.
She nodded her head as she met my eyes, then with a raspy voice said, "Thank you"
"I'm Dean" I nodded my head towards my brother "and this is Sam"
"Y/N" she said as she tried to swallow, which I assumed came from a dry throat.
"Well let's get you out of here Y/N" I wrapped my arm around her waist holding her up and helping her to walk out.
We all walked to the Impala and just before we got there, I turned back to her and said, "Where can we take you? Do you want to go to the hospital, or just home?"
She looked into my eyes, and I thought I saw doubt, but then she smiled weakly and said, "No, no hospital and I don't have anywhere to go. No home"
I thought it was odd that she didn't have somewhere to go, as people usually had families to go to or even a home, but then her next words stunned me even more, "I was kidnapped by demons years ago. Crowley has had me down in Hell for years. I was his slave"
"That Son of a bitch" I muttered, and I saw that Sam was glaring at me.
"We're going to a Motel close by, would you like to come join us for a little while. Until you get on your feet?"
I ignored the glare that Sam was still giving me, as it wasn't something that we usually did, but surly we could spend a couple of days to help someone get back onto their feet. I went to the boot of the car and dropping my angel blade in and then I grabbed the bottle of water from my duffel bag. I handed the bottle to Y/N, then opened the back door of the car and helped her in. Closing the door, I looked up at Sam "Not a word. She needs help. I thought you would be the one to jump at the chance to help an innocent"
"Yeah, help her, not get her into bed" Sam muttered softly so that Y/N hopefully wouldn't hear.
I held up my hands, "Fine. She's off limits"
Sam chuckled lightly, "Yeah right"
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *I looked into the eyes of Arkis, a demon who I knew well and gave him an apologetic smile as I shoved the blade into his chest. He had a look of confusion on his face, but I couldn't stop to explain things. I watched as the light shine in his vessel's eyes, and he was then gone, sent back to Crowley. The vessel's body dropped to the ground as I pulled the blade out.
I had been living and working with the Winchesters now for about two weeks. I hadn't managed to get close enough to win Dean over with my charms as yet, but I could see that he was weakening and sometimes, more recently, I even caught him watching me. Maybe he was finally coming around to my charms. Once I was able to get him alone, I would kill him.
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My Supernatural Dream (Season 16)
FanfictionI often wondered if it would be possible to bring Sam and Dean Winchester back for another season. I have heard that they are thinking of possibly coming back. So, I sat down and started writing this short little story. Using the main character of...