Chapter 3

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A few hours later, Sam woke up and looked around the room. He looked and saw Lela, passed out, Castiel in a ring of holy oil, and Dean tied up as well to a post.

"Oh look whose awake? Sammie Winchester. The boy who couldn't save this precious, innocent girl. Well, luckily, I haven't done anything to her yet. Why you ask? Because in a month, this little demon, will wake up." said Patrick.

Dean looked up at Patrick in confusion and frustration. He wanted to crush Patrick. Sam looked at Lela, who was passed out across the room from him. He was worried and pissed off at the same time.

"What did you do to her?" asked Sam, pissed off.
"Just knocked her out. She was screaming while we tied up your brother and angel friend. She'll be fine." said Patrick.
"What do you mean by "little demon"?" asked Dean.
"I mean that this little demon will have her pretty black eyes that her father, me, passed down to her." said Patrick.

Sam looked like he was thinking really hard. Then it came to him.

"She has demon blood in her. Doesn't she? And that means come next month, she'll be a...*sigh*...a demon." said a disappointing.
"Ding Ding Ding!! We have a winner. Very good, Sammie. That college taught you well, Sammie." said Patrick.

Sam, Dean, and Castiel all looked at each other.

"So daddy dearest, is there a way to stop all of this? Because you do don't want to see your little girl doing the things you do and have done." said Dean.
"No. I'm not going to tell you a single thing. That's my little girl. She is going to become a strong demon and become a legacy as well." said Patrick.

During all of the talking, all of the boys were hard at work untying their ropes. They were on a drive to get Lela to safety. But first they needed to get out.

"Well, what will happen when she does wake up?" asked Sam.
"Well she will go through incredibly large amount of pain. Then she will feel heat scorch her body. And finally her eyes will turn black. She will be out for a few hours. And then, she'll wake up." said Patrick, with a proud look on his face.

Sam looked at Lela with the emotion shocked written on his face. Dean looked pissed while looking over at Patrick. Castiel looked worried and Lela was still passed out.

"This is madness, Patrick. That girl is innocent. Let...HER...GO!!!!" yelled Sam, as he broke free from the ropes that tied him down.

Dean and Castiel as well got loose. They all ran at Patrick. Patrick teleported to behind them, behind Lela. Castiel teleported behind Patrick, between Patrick and the wall.

"I'm sorry, my sweet girl. Daddy won't be around to help you." said Patrick.

Castiel smited Patrick after he had said that. Everyone shielded their eyes. Sam bolted to Lela. He checked her quickly to see if she was hurt, and except for a lump on her head and a little scratch from where Patrick held the knife blade to her neck, she was fine. He knelt down in front of her, cupped his hand on her cheek. Dean started untying her.

"Hey! Hey! Lela! Wake up." said Sam, in his gentle, hoarse voice.

Lela didn't wake. He checked her pulse and he sighed in relief.

"She's alright." said Sam.
"Good. Sam carry her. Let's get her stuff from her house and head to Bobby's." said Dean.

Sam carried Lela bridal-style. He carried her out to the Impala, where he carefully set her down in the back seat. Dean was driving, Castiel was riding shotgun, and Sam was sitting next to Lela, while she was leaning up against his chest. Lela was still out, while Dean went into her house. He grabbed a duffle bag and filled it with her clothes, makeup and toiletries, pictures of her family, and some books that he knew she may like. He also grabbed what looked to be her journal. He went to the bathroom and grabbed her feminine hygiene products, which was extremely weird for any guy to grab. He left the house and got back into the Impala, after putting Lela's stuff in the trunk of the Impala. He got back in and they drove for eight hours to get to Bobby's house in Sioux Falls, South Dakota.


*Author's Note: Hey guys, thanks for reading. Sorry this chapter took forever to get up. Writing this down and typing at the same time was almost impossible with irl stuff. Anyways, I couldn't access the links for James and Patrick, so they will be up next chapter or in the comment section below this chapter. Patrick is dead, Lela is the daughter of a demon...? So much happened in this chapter in so little words. I'm excited to keep going. Let me know what ya'll think and any tips or advice for writing, I'm all ears.

Anyways,

See ya bitches*


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