Nothing else Matters

Chapter 90

He raised an eyebrow. "You and him were a thing?" Sam asked. I nodded. "We met a few times but nothing more, and before you ask, it was only a few hookups."

I rolled my eyes, opening my door at the same time. I looked over to Sam, who had a questioning look. "Don't ask," I mumbled, walking into the bunker and down the stairs. "You hooked up with Benny?" he asked as I reached the end of the stairs. "Oh shut up, you were the one who hooked up with Ruby, who was a demon." I snapped, turning around to him. "Whatever you want to say? Keep it to yourself." I pointed my finger at his chest and walked to the stairs into the hallway. "The only thing I want is to get Dean back." I walked over to the door that led to the dungeon. I heard Sam behind me getting in with the blood cooler.

"Really?" Dean asked when he saw Sam and I walking in with the cooler and the needle pack. "If you wanna know, we got your blood type," I said, leaning against the table nearby. "You think trying to fix me helps? Maybe I don't want you to fix me. Just let me go. I will not bother either of you. Just let me live my life. What do you care?." Dean smirked demonicly, which was creepy. "What do we care?" I asked, walking closer and armed with the holy water that I had splashed on his face.

Sam said the Latin chanting purifies him and also hurts him. Dean mentioned my brother weeping in a chair; I looked at Sam, who mouthed hell, tell me later. "Can you just shut up," I grumbled, filling the syringe with blood. "You don't even know if it works," Dean said behind me. "I know you have the Mark of Cain," I mumbled. "We don't know if it works," Sam said, carefully taking the blood bag from me and placing it back in the cooler. I looked up to him. "You said it worked," I whispered. "You do realize I can still hear you," Dean said, but I ignored him. "Alright." Sam took the syringe from me, walking closer while I stayed nearby in case Dean tried anything. I heard yelling when Sam again hit him with holy water, followed by a loud groan when Sam emptied the Syringe into Dean's arm. "We have a lot more to go so. You better make it easier for yourself."

Sam said, stepping back. He looked over to Dean, groaning with his black eyes, before turning away. I followed him out of the room, where Sam told me what they did for Crowley while my "half-brother" was addicted to human blood. "Oh, he can cry me a river," I scoffed before walking to the kitchen. Sam followed me later. I could hear the groaning from Dean, and I knew he had another dose of blood. I couldn't see Dean go through this, but I knew Sam was doing the right thing. I heard footsteps walking up to the kitchen; I looked up and saw his face devastated. "It's not working?" I asked, hearing Dean behind us calling out for Sam. "Im going to call Cas. Maybe he has a better Idea." Sam walked back out with his phone in hand. A while later, I heard no noises from the dungeon; when I looked into the room, I saw the open door and the empty chair. "Shit, Sam." I turned around when something hit me on the back of the head; the last thing I felt was hitting the ground, and everything around me blacked out. 

Sams POV

From Deans Room, I heard Kaylee call for me, but when I walked to the dungeon, I saw Kaylee unconscious on the floor in front of the devil's Trap; I immediately knew that he would get after me next. With a swift movement, I closed the door to the dungeon, locking the door in case Dean did something to Kaylee and Dean could not hurt her even more. I grabbed my knife, prepared to do anything possible so Dean would not find me and kill me. "Sammy." Dean's voice was coming closer while I tried to hide. Since I was close to the control room, I snuck in, shutting the lights off, leaving the red lights, and blaring the alarm on for at least a bit. With the knife in their hands, it was tough sneaking back out, hiding close by, and waiting for Dean to walk in. "Smart for you to lock the place down, but I don't want to leave until I find you."

I heard Dean as I ran around a corner, hiding when I heard Dean coming closer. When I saw Dean walking into the control room, I snuck up to the door, closed it, locking the door with the key I grabbed from the drawer when the light turned back on. Suddenly, the door burst into a splitter when Dean hammered from the inside. I stepped back, hearing Dean continuously hammer against the door until there was a hole. "You act as if I want to become human again," Dean yelled from inside through the hole in the door. "I like this disease," he said, hammering while I did the right thing and backed off. "Dean, stop that. I don't want to use this knife on you," I yelled, but that was useless since Dean did stop smashing the door inside out. "Sucks for you because you mean it. You saw what I did to our sister. im coming for you next." I heard Dean say. "If you come out of that room, I have to use it on you, and Kaylee is safe, far away from you," I yelled over to the hole in the door. "Sure, but you know nobody is safe from me. But here is the thing: I don't have much demon blood to kill you. Aint no choice at all." Dean yelled, breaking the door, so I ran down the hall with Dean calling my name behind me.