Demon Girl (Sam Winchester x Reader)

Chapter 20

Sam takes the second syringe, stepping back into the trap with you. "I'm sorry," he tells you, before pushing the needle into your arm once again. The effects happen much faster, the pain was intense, and you scream. Dean pulls Sam out of the trap, and they watch as you thrash about in your chair. As you writhe in pain, you felt the boundary Cas had put up start to crumble. Thunder rumbles in the distance, and you knew it was because of you.

"No, please stop!" You scream, trying to pull your arms out of the handcuffs. They stay attached, and you almost tip the chair over in your internal struggle.

Finally you feel the pain subside, and you were exhausted. As you felt your body start to relax, you slowly lose consciousness.

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"Y/N, wake up! Come on baby, please wake up." You hear, before a stinging sensation on your cheek. You open your eyes, to see Sam standing in front of you, his hand on your cheek.

"Finally. You had us worried there, you weren't responding. " He told you.

"Sorry," You managed to say through parched lips. Sam reaches down, grabbing a water bottle and giving you a sip. It tasted wonderful.

"That was only the second one. What's going to happen on number 6? Or 7 and 8? Still want to go through with it?" Crowley asked from his shadowed corner.

Sam looked at you, and you nodded. "Give me the next one Sam"

Cas brings Sam the next one, and Sam glances at you, tears in his eyes, as he pushed the needle into your arm. You shudder as it starts to take effect immediately.

Sam hurriedly moves out of the circle, as you start to groan. The pain was worse this time, and you start crying. "No, please, it hurts. Make the hurting stop. Sam, help me!"

Your body starts to shake, and you throw your head back, a weird growing coming from your throat. Your Demon powers were trying to break free, and the thunder starts once again, this time with a pounding rain.

Your nose starts to bleed, and you can see Dean holding Sam back out of the corner of your eye. Your eyes turn black, as you pull against the cuffs.

This time, the pain lasts longer, and your eyes refuse to turn back to your normal eye color. Even as the pain fades away, and the exhaustion sets in, your eyes stay black. You start crying, your tears red as they pour down your face. Through your tears, you see Sam crying, before he turns, walking out the door, into the still pouring rain.

Crowley uses this opportunity to walk over to the edge of the trap, looking at you. "I've never seen anything like this before. I'm not sure if it's working, or if it's killing you, but it sure does look painful."

"No shit," You manage to spit out, making Dean chuckle. Cas glares at Crowley, before walking into the trap, standing next to you. He places two fingers on your forehead, and you feel a relaxing warming sensation. Your tears dry up, and your nose stops bleeding, and you thank Cas.

Your eyelids start drooping, and Cas pats you on the shoulder. "Sleep, we will continue soon."

You didn't need to hear that twice, you let your eyelids close, and let the darkness carry you away.

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You slowly wake back up, noticing the room was starting to get dark.

"How long was I out?" You aks no one in particular, and Dean is the one who answers.

"About an hour." He tells you, and you noticed there were candles everywhere that Sam and Cas were busy lighting. Crowley was still lounging in his corner, a look of boredom on his face.

You knew what was next, injection number four. You couldn't believe you weren't even halfway through, what would happen when they gave you injection 6 or 7? You were starting to wonder if it was even working, you didn't feel any different.

Sam took a syringe out of the cooler, staring at it, but not moving. "Do you want me to do it?" Dean asked him, knowing how hard it was on him.

Sam shook his head. "I have to be strong for her." He replies.

He walks into the trap, kissing you on the forehead, before once again pushing it into your arm, a small hole joining the other three. This one wasn't as bad as the first three, it was a small burning sensation, and your eyes went back to their normal color, and that was it.

"Are you sure you did that one correctly?" You questioned.

They all looked at you curiously, wondering why it didn't work like the other ones did. Maybe your body was becoming immune to it, you thought to yourself.

"Well I hope the rest work that way," Dean told everyone and you agreed, but knew it was unlikely. However, you would take what little respite you could.

"Sam, can you uncuff me? Just for a minute? My legs are asleep."

He looks at Dean who shrugs his shoulder, and Sam joins you, quickly unlocking the cuffs. You stand up, almost losing your footing, before stretching. It felt good to be out of the chair, and you walk the short distance around the trap.

Your freedom was short lived, soon Sam was cuffing you back to the chair. "I'm sorry, it's just a precaution, " he apologizes, but you already knew that.

Dean hands Sam the next syringe, and he once again pushes it into your arm before leaving the trap. This time there was horrendous pain, and your back arched as you fought against it.

"Don't fight it!" You heard Crowley yelled.

"Shut up!" You scream back. You weren't trying to fight it, it was just habit. This time, the burning sensation causes you to lose all feeling in your arms and legs, and you start to panic.

"Help, I can't feel my arms and legs!"

Once again Dean holds Sam back, unsure what would happen if Sam came close. You scream in pain as your heart clenches, and for a moment you thought you were going to have cardiac arrest. You feel the barrier to your powers crumble even more, and the wind starts howling, and the rain once again picks up. As your heart starts pounding harder, you scream again, and the remaining windows shatter, crashing down on everyone. You can't breathe, and you struggle, until black dots appear in your eyes, then overtake you.