"Leave her alone!" Charlie shouted.
Jessica's head peered to the side.
"Ahh so this is where I find you. Helping the enemy. I'm sure your mother will be glad to see me soon."
"You leave her alone!!"
Sam held a hand out.
"What do you want." He asked flatly. Though he seemed he knew the answer.
Jessica smiled.
"I thought you'd never ask."
~<•>~
Dean had just downed his fourth beer when Castiel barged into the kitchen.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
Dean scoffed. "What does it look like. I'm celebrating with the rest of our new team.
Castiel shook his head and grabbed the beer bottle out of Deans hand.
"Hey!"
"While you're up here celebrating, your wife is downstairs fighting for her life."
"What..."
"Melissa is inside her mind now. She's talking with Sam as we speak. Why aren't you down there trying to fight for her?!"
"Because I'm scared, Cas!" Dean slammed his hand onto the counter. "I'm terrified of her."
"Since when do you get scared?" Castiel asked.
"It's, it's her eyes. Everytime they shine that red, orange color I see it. I see what she was telling me and Sam about. I've seen my brother and I strung up with our skin peeled. She's... she's going to kill us all, Cas."
"Not if we can help her. It's still Jessica in there. Don't you want to fight for her?"
Dean sighed and started to speak but was interrupted by the bunker shaking violently.
"The cells." Castiel's eyes widened and he dashed out of the room.
Dean hesitated at first but soon followed.
As they ran to their holding cells, and Dean saw the chaos. His heart shattered.
Sam held what looked to be an exorcist book as well as he had put some angelic vanishing markings onto the wall beside him. His hand cut and bleeding as he drew more onto the wall.
"Hahaha," Jessica's head whipped forward. Her eyes now a deep crimson red, blood flew out of her lips as she spoke, "Sammy, you keep this up and Jessica will die."
"Liar!" He continued his chants.
This brought Dean back to the time they had interrogated Meg. Towards the end, they exorcised the demon and the girl died.
Dean didn't want Jessica to die. He was tired of being scared. Tired of whatever he was feeling right now.
The girl threw her head back and laughed again. Though it sounded painful as Dean heard her gargling and choking on her own blood.
"Please, give me moreeeeeee. It makes me feel all tingly inside."
"Sam, stop."
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Lost ¥ Dean Winchester [2]
FanfictionJessica Winchester had fallen. Dean was left distraught and angry. Sam felt horrible for being the cause of her death. Castiel had lost a friend and a sister. Everyone was broken. But, Jessica couldn't be dead, right? The Winchester brothers always...
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