Chapter 8: You're addicted to WHAT!?

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Dean's POV

I drive off in the Impala to a nearby bar, park there and walk in, what Sam said replaying in the back of my head 'You're starting to sound like Dad.' no, how how could he!? That's the last thing I wanted, to be like him in that way, it was horrible, he always favoured Sam! It was always about Sam, I was just his soldier. I dared not complain though, besides, at least looking after Sam wasn't that bad, he was a pain in the neck at times yeah, but, we were always close, he needed me as much as I needed him. Now, he's changed, must be that damn demon blood, if I can get him off it, maybe, he'll go back to the Sammy I know, go to hell Ruby! I order a beer, better start light then I'll go stronger. I thank the bartender and take a long swig, another night at the bar, ah well, maybe even get laid, "No takers so far. That'll definitely take my mind of things." I think to myself as I look around the place, finish my beer and order another one.

Sam's POV

I don't care what Dean thinks I'm not letting Vil die, she's nice and if she can repopulate her subspecies, maybe, hunters and E.Vs could form an alliance, the friendly side, and, well, being she is the last, she'll either have to mingle with humans, or another monster and deep down, I think she'll choose humans, that'll form a tighter bond between humans and E.Vs as human blood will be in their veins as well as vampire blood. Being an E.V is the better option, I mean, you still get the super human abilities minus the killing. I look at her sadly, how lonely she must be, the last of her kind, such a burden I can only imagine what it's like. She looks up me like 'don't, just, don't, I don't need sympathy.' I sit down beside her debating wether or not I should ask her for help with my addiction, I mean, if she can do it, so can I, right? "Don't worry about Dean, he's just, really on edge at the moment and, doesn't really trust me either." I say hoping to sound comforting,
"Why what happened? How so?" She asks curiously uncurling herself,
"Well, er, when Dean was killed and dragged down to hell by Hell Hounds, this demon Lilith, she was still at large, but, I didn't see the point in continuing with him, he was my brother, never let me down, and he was taken from me, so, I decided to take my own life. Before I could this demon Ruby showed up and stopped me, told me I couldn't give up and that Lilith was still at large and I was the only one who could stop her otherwise hundreds would die." I begin,
"You're teaming up with a demon!? At least I'm decent! No wonder he's pissed at you. Let me guess, he trust her more then me." She says outraged and annoyed,
"She saved me! Yes, ok, I'll admit it, you are more decent then her, and nicer too, yes that is part of the reason why Dean's pissed at me and trust me he doesn't like nor trust her that much either, at least he lets you stick around." I reply,
"Yeah well, demons never do something for nothing, be careful and if she starts acting shifty, ditch her, even though she saved you, they can't be trusted. Yes I am more decent then that bitch, cause that's what all female demons are, bitches, and the males are asses or dickheads. Good, cause if he trust or likes a demon more then me I'll be so pissed of. Well, what is mostly the reason he's pissed at you?" She replies firmly and curiously,
"Well, Ruby, she, she kinda." I start,
"What did she do?" She asks firmly,
"Well, it seemed like a good idea at the time, and, effective, and, I didn't know it would be addicting." I stammer,
"What is it? What did she do? What happened?" She asks now getting serious,
"I er, I, um, well, she er..." I stutter,
"Sam, tell me what she did to you!" She says grabbing my two shaking hands,
"She, she got me, addicted to, demon blood." I say in a higher tone like 'heh-heh, whoops',
"SHE WHAT!?" She yells let go of my hands eyes turned red, "WHERE IS SHE, I'd like a WORD OR TWO WITH HER!" She yells outraged, "NO! You don't so thats! That's DANGEROUS for humans! For us it's like your stimulant drugs, once a vamp accidentally had some and went of its rocker! Kill sprees, turnings, kidnappings, record breaking speeds and strength even for a vamp, I dare not imagine what that stuff it can do to a human." She exclaims,
"I, I can, exorcise and kill demons, with my mind." I say in small voice,
"W-with your mind? With your mind!?" She replies in a 'what the hell!?' tone,
"Yes, and, I get stronger, much stronger, but..." I start,
"But if you haven't had it for a while it's not the best feeling in the world?" She finishes for me, I just nods and she sighs shaking her head, "Yes, once you've some, it's hard not to have more, it was like that for me when I had my first taste of it, but, I fought it, that's the whole point of it, it's supposed to be your first and last taste of human blood. It's supposed to teach you how to fight the crave." She informs,
"Well, that's why I told you about it actually." I admit,
"And why was that again?" She asks confused,
"To, to help me, get over it, to take me off the stuff, it's not as great as it used to be." I admit dully with slumped shoulders. Well, she's my only hope, who else can I turn to? Dean can't really help cause he doesn't know how it feels, Vil can help cause she does, well and she's so humane, she's my best shot at getting off this stuff.

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