What Should Have Been

Death's Door (Chapter 13)

***Few days later***

***Sage's P.O.V***

"So get this, there have been a string of cattle deaths in Wyoming." Sam looked up from his laptop and Dean was pacing back and forth.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" I asked and looked at Dean. He stopped pacing and looked at me.

"Demons." Dean nodded.

"We need to go now before people get hurt, or killed. No more innocent deaths are going to happen because Crowley can't keep his demons together." I started packing my bag when Dean grabbed my arm.

"I don't want you going."

"Dean, I don't care what you want." I ripped my arm out of Dean's grasp.

"Yeah, I'm agreeing with Dean here. I don't think you should go after everything you've been through." Sam slouched in his chair.

"Fine, go." The boys hesitated. "Leave before I go by myself."

They grabbed their gear and left.

The boys had been gone for about 10 hours before I called Dean to see how things were going. "Hey, how are things?"

"Well, tired of driving and Sam is sleeping."

"Well you only have 19 more hours left." I laughed slightly.

"Thanks for that."

"Love you."

"I love you, too. I think I'm going to wake Sam up so I can sleep now."

"Okay, babe. I love you." Dean hung up and I sent him a text. Text me when you get in. –SW

About four hours later, there was a knock on the door. I grabbed the pistol from my belt and went to the door. I slowly opened the door and before I could draw my gun, everything went black.

The demon punched me in the stomach again. I gasped in pain and coughed up more blood. I was hanging by my wrists from the ceiling and off the floor by a few inches. I've been here for two days, ensuring torture as the demon demands I tell him where the Winchesters are. I refuse, but now I'm worried they might come for me. The demon hit me again before snarling.

"Where are they?! Where are the Winchesters?"

I was coming up with a snarky remark when I heard Dean say, "Right here."

Dean fired his gun but the demon dodges the shot. He smiles wickedly. "Bad move."

"Dean, run!" I screamed as loud as I could. Dean took aim at the demon again but before he can shoot, the demon thrusts out a hand and puns Dean to the wall with his powers. He drops his gun and then the demon flicks his wrist, slamming Dean into a pole.

"Dean!! No, please stop! Please don't hurt him!" I screamed again. The demon ignores me, typical. Then ropes appeared out of nowhere, tying Dean tightly to the pole. He glares that the Demon.

"Look, you've got what you want, you son of a bitch. You've got me let her go." The demon throws his head back and laughs.

"You're right, I do have what I want, but I've got other plans for pretty little Sage here." The demon walked over and stands right in front of me. He smiles at me and blinks, showing his black eyes. I stare at him defiantly. He then leans in close and smashes his lips against mine.

"Thank you for luring him, my lovely little girl."

"Rot in hell." I spat at him and he snarls taking a step back.