My breath hitches as the dark haired man dragged the blade down my chest. I winced. I could feel the warm sticky liquid run down my stomach and onto the table I was strapped to. The man snickered as I screamed for mercy.
"Now, are you going to tell me what you know about the Winchesters?" The man asked, dragging the blade down my chest once more. I screamed. Tears running down my cheeks, my chest rising and falling quickly.
"I don't know who you're talking about!" I said weakly. My voice was raspy for screaming so much and lack of water. I didn't know how long I've been here but it felt like a millennia. It's true. I didn't know who the Winchesters are, but this guy wouldn't listen to me!
"I must say that you are a strong willed girl. But lying to me isn't going to get you anywhere." The bitch said, dragging the blade across my left arm. I let out another blood curdling scream as he dug the knife deep into my thigh.
"I swear! I don't know who you're talking about!" I sobbed. Just as the man was about to stab me the door flew open, revealing two men.
"Let her go Crowley!" The taller man yelled.
"Ah, Sam and Dean Winchester. Just the people I wanted to see." The man, Crowley said, setting the blade beside me. It's not like I could reach it, my hands were tied.
"Let her go." The shorter one ordered. So these are the guys that I've been getting tortured over? Yes I'm a hunter but I've never heard of the Winchesters. I usually hunt in Canada, where I'm from but decided to take on a case in Kansas, that's all I remember.
"You guys are no fun." Crowley whined. The next thing I know I'm rolling of the table. The taller Winchester runs over to me. At least Crowley left my clothes on.
"Are you okay?" He seemed very concerned. I nodded slightly. My body still hurt from the endless torture but hey, I'm free!
"Sam, take her to the Impala. I'll talk to Crowley." The other brother said. He must me Dean and the guy helping me must be Sam.
"Can you walk?" Sam asked. I shook my head. I doubt I could walk. Crowley really enjoys cutting the legs and stomach! Sam lifted up into his muscular arms, carrying me to the Impala. That's all I remember before everything went black.
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Hunter. (A Supernatural Fanfic)
FanfictionDestiny Grace is a hunter. She has been ever since she was a kid. Her parents were hunters, as were her grandparents. When she was a teenager both her parents were killed by demons. Now she is 22, killing supernatural beings, and that's pretty much...
