SUPERNATURAL. in which dean winchester is pulled out of hell but he's unsure of who or what pulled him out. it's up to him, allison argent, and his younger brother sam to find out. all while fighting off the apocalypse.
SEASON FOUR - SEASON FIVE
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┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ DEMON BITCH EQUALS DEAL BREAKER ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ ( when the levee breaks )
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"WE KNOW WHY YOU REALLY DRINK DEMON BLOOD, SAM," Allison's voice pulled the younger Winchester out of his unconscious state as she leaned against one of the panic room walls. Dean paced in a circle around the bed that Sam laid on.
"Just leave me alone." Sam said weakly.
"Makes you feel strong. Invincible," Dean ignored his plead, continuing to walk around the bed, "A big bad wolf in a world of little pigs."
"No. You're wrong, Dean." Sam told him.
"It's more than that isn't it?" Allison cocked an eyebrow, kicking off the wall to strut toward him, "Its because your whole life, you felt different. Am I right?"
"Stop."
Allison stops right in front of Sam, a smirk growing on her face, "Oh, did I hit a little close to home, Sam?" she pouted teasingly as if she was making fun of him. Sam didn't reply, only tried to force his way out of the handcuffs that still held him down.
"Not different because you were some . . . lonely kid," Dean spoke up, "or because of your weirdo family —"
"Stop it."
Dean stopped walking and bent down close to Sam, close to his face, whispering, "Because you're a monster."
"Shut up!" the younger Winchester shouted it, "Just shut the hell up!"
"You were always a monster," Dean continued, "and you only feel right when you're sucking down more poison and more evil!" Sam was desperate to get out of the handcuffs . . . not truly realizing that Dean nor Allison were actually in the same room with him. It was only a hallucination.
"I would die for him in a second," Dean tells Bobby, "but I won't let him do this to himself. I can't. I guess I found my line. I won't let my brother turn into a monster."
"Monster, Sam. You're a monster."
"Dean, no —" Sam begged.
"I tried so hard to pretend that we were brothers, that you weren't one of the filthy things that we hunt," Dean leaned back, "Like Allison."
Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed the girl by the arm and pulled her close before pulling out a gun and placing it under her chin. He pulled the trigger and released Allison, dropping her limp body to the ground. "Allison!" Sam shouted, gasping as he watched the blood pool around her head as her lifeless eyes stared back at him.
