peaches ((D.W))

//chapter5•kara//

"tell me what you are!" crowley yelled at kara.

kara lifted her blood covered face to look at the king of hell. she was barely able to talk because crowley had been torturing her for months, trying to figure out what she was. "i t-told you. i don't know what i am. "

this was the third month of torture. kara didn't exactly know because she lost track after so much torture. crowley wasn't taking that for an answer an picked up his knife from his table of torture elements. walking over slowly, crowley grabbed her face making her look at him. he pushed the knife to her exposed chest creating a line of blood and blue light to come oozing out of her body. kara screamed out in pain but stopped. she knew nobody could hear her and knew no one was coming to save her.

"now, tell me what you are!"

"I'm telling you i don't know! please jus-" her body was giving up on her. she was growing weaker and couldn't speak without feeling like her ribs were gonna break. the king of hell walked over to his 'belt of torture', grabbing the angel blade. of course kara knew what that was. her angel killing days weren't far behind her.

"well if you're not gonna tell me, you're no use to me anymore."

before crowley could plunge the blade into kara, sam busted the door down. "dean! in here!" kara's eyes averted from the weapon to her rescuers but before she could smile crowley plunged the angel blade into her stomach, disappearing as soon as he did. blue light came out of her eyes and mouth before she slumped over. 

"son of a bitch!" dean ran over to the bloody girl, taking in her appearance. a busted lip, swollen black eye, dried blood all over her face and then the blade in her. sam was the one to pick her up this time. "stay with us kara."

on the way to the hospital, sam stayed in the back with her this time because dean drove much faster. he tore off a part of his sleeve and wrapped it around her ribs, securely tying it so she wouldn't lose as much blood.

kara could hear everything around her and could feel something around her ribs. but then came the excruciating pain she felt all over her body. it felt as if she had been dragged behind a car and then ran over five times. crowley. the bastard had been waiting in the hotel room ready to talk but instead got punched. kara threw punches,kicks, lamps. basically anything she could reach. at least that way whoever came in knew something had happened to her. he took her to an abandon building and tortured her for months. luckily, dean was the one to immediately know that it was crowley.

slowly, kara started to open her eyes. the blinding white light of the hospital making her shield her eyes with her hand. "jesus, they really need to dim those down or something. it hurts my eyes." kara looked around and took in her surroundings. sam was asleep in the chair next to her bed. his head was laying in her lap. dean was looking out her hospital window whispering. the words she could process were 'impure' 'son of a bitch' and 'I'm sorry.'

"why are you sorry?"

obviously dean had no idea she was awake and quickly turned around. "oh uh because we let crowley get you."

"it was my fault. i ran away. "

dean walked away from the window and sat down next to kara's bed. leaning back and kicking his feet up, dean started to yawn. "no. we shouldn't have sprouted all of that on you. you're pure. maybe not actually but you're sure as hell pure to me and sammy."

kara didn't know to respond so she fidgeted with her hands in her lap. "how long was i gone for? how long have i been here?"

dean awkwardly scratched the back of his neck. "you were gone for almost a year. and you've been here a few weeks. you were basically dead or so, the doctors said. we knew you weren't since you're not exactly human."

kara couldn't help but let the anger build inside her. a year. she was useless for a year. dragging the guys down for her self. she was selfish. while kara was brewing, the lights in her room busted.
dean jumped from his seat with his knife and sam only stirred in his sleep.

"don't worry. that was me. when i scream a tidal wave of sound goes out. when i get mad things bust open. reactions to my emotions."

"well that's new."

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