Are We Meant to Be?

Chapter 26

I got in the impala and drove back to the bunker. I walked inside and it was silent. I found my way to the panic room and opened the door. There was a second door that was also locked. I opened it, and there he was. He was tied to the wall. He had enough movement in his arms to be able to feed himself, but he was tied fairly tight.

"Baby? It's me." He turned to look at me. He still looked angry, but it was less intense than earlier. "I know you're hopped up on demon blood, but I needed to see you. I miss you."

"You left me babe. You tied me up. How could you do that to me? I thought you loved me. If you really loved me then you wouldn't keep me tied up like a freaking monster."

"I do love you. This is what we needed to do. You lash out because of this demon blood. It's not safe for you to be let go."

"I'm not gonna hurt you. I would never hurt you. I was just being stupid earlier. You know I love you."

"I love you too baby. You swear you won't hurt me?" I asked.

"Of course. You know I wouldn't hurt you." I cautiously untied him and let him go. Next thing I knew, I was flung into the wall, and through both sets of doors without Sam having to touch me. I slid down the wall. Sam was slowly walking towards me. I pulled my phone out and called Dean. I put him on speaker.

"Dean!!!"

"Miranda?!? Where are you what happened?"

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry Dean. I went to see Sam. He seemed normal. I untied him and he flung me across the panic room and into the hallway. I can't get up. It hurts."

"He doesn't normally go that far. Do me a favor. Say Christo real quick and watch his eyes." I did what he said.

"His eyes went black. What does that mean?"

"He's possessed. I must not have been watching him the whole time on that hunt. I need to get there and say the exorcism. Did you take the car?"

"Yeah. Dean, he's coming for me. I need you fast."

"Keep me on speaker. I'll do it through the phone."

"Will that work?"

"I gotta try it."

"Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus
omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio
infernalis adversarii, omnis legio,
omnis congregatio et secta diabolica." Dean chanted into the phone. Sam was now about a foot in front of me. He stopped in his tracks and black smoke went out of his mouth and out the air vent of one of the outside walls. He collapsed to the ground.

"Miranda?"

"Y-yeah?"

"What happened?"

"Some black smoke type thing came out of his mouth and into the air vent of one of the outside walls and now he's passed out on the floor."

"I'm almost there. Just sit tight." A few minutes later, Dean came running over to me with Ethan in the carrier in his arms. "Are you ok?" I shook my head. My back hurt really bad and I was scared. "Where do you hurt?"

"My back." I rolled up the back of my shirt.

"Ok. It's just bruised and scraped a little. You'll be ok." He helped me up, and I got in bed. "I'll be back in a few minutes ok?" I nodded.

~Dean's POV~

I went back to Sam who was collapsed on the floor. "Sammy? Sammy?" I asked as I shook him.

"Dean?" He mumbled

"Yeah. Are you ok?"

"I think so. What happened?"