Temptation to Cure

Chapter 8 "Dean"

-----HEY GUYS I KNOW ITS BEEN A WHILE SINCE MY LAST CHAPTER BUT IM NOT SURE IF ANYONE IS READING MY STORY SO I KIND OF STOPPED. IM SORRY AND ILL FINISH THE STORY IF PEOPLE ARE INTERESTED. AND I APPRECIATE THOSE WHO CONTINUE TO READ THE STORY. IM FINISHING THIS FOR YOU GUYS! I LOVE YOU ALL AND I HOPE YOU ENJOY!-----

"Dean," Sam said.
"Hello Sammy, now who is this?" Dean said.
"I'm Sage," she replied.

"I know. I'm just trying to figure out why you have my brother so hooked. Especially after you know what's going to happen if you try and stop me," Dean started.

Sam looked at Sage confused, but Sage tried to change the subject.

"Now Dean, the real question is why are you here?" Sage asked.
"Why am I here? Would you believe me if I said world domination?" Dean replied.
"Come on Dean. Get to the point," Sage said. Sam was in too much shock to ask any questions.

Sam was tired. He was tired of looking for his brother who didn't even want to be looked for. Now that he found him, he didn't know what to do.

"Well.... Sage is it? I am doing whatever I want to do. You trying to stop me is just cute but basically impossibly. Although I'd love to see you try." Dean said.

Sam finally said "Dean we are trying to help you! Why won't you let us?"

"Sammy I don't think you get it. I. Don't. Want. To. Be. Helped! I'm better off this way! You just need to focus on getting some sleep. I can see the bags under your eyes," Dean said.

"You can't stop me from saving you," Sam started.
"Oh why yes I can Sammy. For starters, I'm much more stronger than the two of you combined. I mean look at you Sam. Your bags have bags. And you Sage, you stand here like you are so macho and can fight me when actually you are so..." Dean started when all of a sudden he was impacted by a fist.

Sam brought back his fist and said "You don't talk to her like that!"

"Whoah Sammy. Sensitive much. You don't like the way I talk about your poor little girlfriend. Personally I think she deserves to get...." Dean started when once again he is punched. This time it was by Sage.

"Please Dean, finish that sentence," Sage said.
Dean came up with a bloody face that didn't look to happy. He came at Sage with his fist back when Sam turned him and punched him again. Dean punched Sam three times and threw him against the wall. He lied there unconscious. Dean walked towards Sage.

Sage fought with great force. She was able to dodge some of Deans punches. Others got her right in her face and stomach. Sage was going to use her dagger but she wasn't sure how happy Sam would be if that happened, so she just kept fighting. Dean threw Sage to the floor and walked towards her with a knife.

"You really thought you could take me," Dean stated.

"Oh I can take you. I'm just choosing not to," Sage said coughing between words trying to breathe.

"And why is that? Because of Sam? Look personally I don't like the way you are leading my brother on. You DO know what curing my mark entails right? I don't think Sam would like that too much. It doesn't matter anymore because once I stab you there won't be a cure," Dean said.

He was about to thrust the knife into her when all of a sudden he was taken back by Sam. Sam took out his syringe and put it into Dean. It was Sam's blood. Dean started to fall asleep.

Sam helped Sage up off of the floor. Every inch of her body hurt, along with Sam. They both carried Dean to the trunk and put him in there. It was a silent ride back to the bunker.

Sam finally broke the silence.

"Sage?" Sam started.
"Yeah?" she replied.
"What did Dean mean about what the cure to the mark entails?" he asked.
"Uhmm I don't know what you mean," Sage replied.
"But the thing is... I think you do," he said.
"Let's not worry about that. We have your brother now. Let's do what we came here to do," she grabbed Sam's hand.
He held her hand and drove back to the bunker in complete silence.