//chapter8*dean//

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"look dean, i am not any happier about this than you are but we have to deal with it."


"how could your parents not tell you that you were a nelapham. or that they were an angel and a demon. parents of the year."

"nephalem and maybe they were protecting me."

but of course, dean would never take that for an answer. he was livid that her parents would put her in that position. if they had told her, maybe they wouldn't be dead and she wouldn't be so damaged. kara tried reasoning with him but he didn't wanna hear it.

grabbing his jacket and the keys to the impala, dean mumbled "i'll be back." before slamming the door out walking into the cool october night. he sat in the car thinking of all the shit that was going on. witnessing kara go from this strong independent hunter to having to put all her trust into team free will.

***

five beers and two blonde girls later, dean was sitting at the black cardinal. the one place he knew he could let any of his problems go with just a sip. all the crap going down with kara was cutting into his tough guy look. he cared for kara way more than he would ever admit. the girl, sam, and bobby were his weak spot. so, instead of going back and helping kara and the guys he ordered more shots.

a petite brunette and dean grabbed her shoulder turning her around. "hey i'm dean and i will be yours for the night." dean winked at her and she giggled and grabbed his hand, pulling him to her car. honestly though, the alcohol was kicking in and he just wanted a quick one and couldn't wait be bothered going to a house. he did what any sensible man that wanted to get laid would do. back seat.

***

dean came home past three in the morning and kara already known what had happened. the thought made her sick to her stomach. dean came and sat on her bed and kissed her forehead, thinking she was asleep. "you reek of sex dean." the older winchester turned his head to look at sam. 

kara continued her act of 'sleeping'. "sam, i am not in the mood for this. tired. sleep. me. need. comprende?" dean pulled the covers from over kara and situated himself next to her sleeping body. "look dean, you have a girl laying right next to you that was up for the five hours you were gone. she wanted to come make sure you were ok. if she had seen you with a bimbo at some club, how do you think she would feel? " 

sam adjusted his pillow under his arm and pinched the bridge of his nose in thought. "and another thing, she has enough on her plate without having to worry about you dying or worse." with those last words, sam rolled over and turned the light off.

dean sighed and looked at the sleeping figure next to him. he really took in her features this time. freckles lightly dusted over her nose and cheeks, her long black eyelashes fanned out over her cheeks bones, and a stray brown piece of wavy hair in her face. he slowly moved his arm out and brushed her hair out of her face and rested his hand on her waist. "i'm sorry."

***

kara awoke around seven to find the winchesters asleep.her nightmares and memories were becoming too much to the point she got a minimum three hours of sleep. she slipped on a flannel of dean's over her tank top and threw on some shoes. walking to the bathroom kara noticed lipstick on the collar of deans shirt laying on the floor. her chest tightened at the thought but she brushed it off and grabbed the motel key. "i'll be back guys."

the girl walked for hours until she came upon a forest filled with huge evergreen trees and vines and roots littering the floor. she thought nothing of it and kept walking , bumping into a taller figure. the man was blonde with blue eyes and blisters all over his face and hands.

"oh excuse me miss, i am in a lot of pain. can you take me to my house over there in the forest. it pains to walk." once again. kara thought nothing of it and obliged, following the man deeper into the forest. the two occasionally made small talk and kara was getting the feeling she should've declined the walk. 

the two came up to a cabin and kara turned to leave when a hand grabbed her wrist. "please stay, just for a drink. it's the least i could do for a pretty girl that walked me here in my, state per say." kara nodded her head and pulled her phone out without him noticing. she immediately called the older winchester and when she heard his voice, put it back in her pocket.

the brunette walked in an sat in a reclining chair when cuffs emerged from the brown leather and bound themselves to her wrists. "i should have seen that coming." the blistered man however just kept pouring his drink and then turned. "ah, i see you have found the trap. you are now wondering 'what the hell is going on? i am gonna slice his throat.' right?" he looked at kara for an answer but didn't get one so, he continued. "well, here is what's gonna happen. wait." blister face walked over to the girl and grabbed the phone and put it to his ear, mumbling incoherently. "anyway, i am gonna burn of your anti-possession tattoo and turn you into demon. with your strong willed attitude and confidence, i will have one of the strongest demons to take over the world with me."

kara tried wriggling around but it was of no use. "whats your name?" the man towered over kara and pulled her shirt down on her back, where her tattoo is located, and pulled out a lighter. "call me lucifer." 

just like that a burning started between the hunters shoulder blades and spread all over her back. kara screamed in agony but, it was no use. the last words she got before she was trapped in her mind repeated in lucifers head

"the winchesters wont stop."


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holyyy sh/t that was late but i just have so many ideas and i just wanna rush to them but i cant so ughhhh please vote and comment beauties. much love <3


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