Leather, Love, and Lace*EDITING*

.19 All Hell Breaks Loose

*Dean's P.O.V*
Sam came back at three A.M. Carson was asleep, head resting on my lap. I couldn't sleep until Sammy was home, no matter how mad I was at him.
"Where the hell have you been!?"
"Out."
"Out where Sam, this isn't a time for games." My hand laid over Carson's ear to keep her asleep.
"I figured out what's up, my body left the cage but I, my soul, didn't."
"Well, how do we get it back?"
"Now that, I don't know." Sam sauntered off to his room, probably to sleep. I lifted Carson up and laid her in bed before sitting down out in the impala. I pulled a flask from under the seat. What was I going to do. A while later, maybe an hour, I went back in to find Carson. I shut the door behind me and sat on the bed to take off my boots. When they hit the floor Carson sat up, pulling her hair out of her face.
"Dean."
"It's me Cars." I pulled myself closer to her.
"I love you." I knew she could smell the alcohol on my breath. I kissed her cheek, down her jawline before sucking on her neck. Her head rested on mine, clearly half asleep still, but not for long.
"I need you." I gasped, I felt her wake up a but more as the words registered in her head.
          She grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled on it, I pulled it over my head. Her hands dragging down my chest. I pulled of her shirt and bra before my mouth latched onto her nipple, she moaned and ran her hands in my hair. I took of my jeans and her hand palmed me through my boxers, I felt myself get hard. I needed her. Now. I pulled of her pants and underwear and kissed her neck. My hand rested on my waistband as a bright light flashed behind us.
"Dean, I do not understand."
"CAS!" I yelled while throwing the covers over Carson.
"I bear information."
"Now's not a good time Cas."
"I don't see why not, now is as good of a time as any, Dean."
I stared at him.
"Some hell hounds have been killing people left and right, we need to track them down and kill them." He paused then continued.
"They are traveling with a group of demons."
          He flashed off before I could say anything. Carson laughed and grabbed her bra, underwear, and my shirt and threw it on.
"I guess we better sleep, looks like a long day tomorrow." Carson's voice cut through the darkness. I wrapped my arms around her and we drifted off.
***
          I woke up to hear Carson on the phone in the kitchen. I walked out to see her, ripped skinny jeans and an AC/DC t-shirt, her hair was wavy curly and hung to her but. She leaned against the counter.
"Yea, uh-huh, okay. We'll be there soon." She sat down and the table and put her face in her hands, taking deep breaths. I sat next to her.
"What's wrong."
           She looked up to me with her big brown eyes. She sighed and closed her eyes, fingers still on her temples.
"Bobby died." I saw her breath catch and tears roll down her face. I held her hand. She stood up and wiped her tears, it was such a Carson thing to do. I pulled her into my arms. 
"It's okay to cry."
"I'm not a little bitch." I laughed at her.
"I never said you were."
          She went over and pounded on the bathroom door.
"SAM GET YOUR STUFF WE HAVE TO GO."
*Carson's P.O.V*
          Sam got into the backseat of the impala.
"I'm just going to say this straight up because it's not really going to hurt you, Bobby died." Sam just sat there, he felt nothing, he couldn't.
          Me and Dean sat next to each other, jaws clenched, eyes locked on the road. The only one we had ever known as a father was dead.
***
          We lowered Bobby into the grave next to where we buried Dean. As soon as all the dirt was back in I stood up and brushed myself off.
"Let's go we have some hell hounds to kill."
"Carson, are you sure your okay."
"I'm fine Ellen promise."
"Let me come help you guys."
"Jo, that's not a good idea." Dean spoke
"I've been practicing."
"We don't have a choice do we." It was more of a rhetorical question but Ellen answered anyway.
"No we're both coming."
"Fine, lets go. Either of you get hurt its not on me." I spit. Jo giving Dean this supposed-to-be-sexy look.
***
          We walked down the street of the town, almost everyone was already dead. I heard the growl behind me and readied my demon blade. Jo, being a dumb "in love" teenager jumped right in front of it, not wanting Dean to die and the dog went off on her.
"MOTHER FUCKER." I shouted and pushed it off her, I felt the law land on my arm and I pulled away its claws dug into my side I finally got my arm free and stabbed it. I pulled my hands over my face to avoid the flash of light as the dog died. I laid on my back and tried to catch my breath. I counted from one.
One.
"CARSON."
Two.
"Come on stay with me."
Three.
"Please."
Four, the words wouldn't leave my mouth.
Five.
"I love you were the last word I heard before everything went black.
Six.
The sound came back.
Seven.
I could feel Dean carrying me.
Eight.
Jo keeps apologizing to Dean.
Nine.
My eyes started to open.
Ten.
         My boots hit the ground, I had died, I came back. The difference ten seconds makes.
"If we all hole up in a house they should come find us, then we can light the bitch up." I scanned their faces, Jo leaned into Ellen's shoulder and tears ran down her face. I ripped part of my flannel and tied it around her chest.
"Sounds like a plan." Jo said weakly. I smiled at her. Even if she kept trying to get with Dean she was family.
***
         They planned in the kitchen of the house while I sat with Jo.
"I know Dean would never like me, and I'm so glad that if its not me its you. Your the only one I could ever accept to be with him. Your meant to be together."
         Before I could reply I heard Dean.
"I don't know how we're going to do this with out someone getting hurt.
"I'll stay and set it off."
"No." Ellen said sternly.
"I'm going to die either way, may as well do some good.
"I'll stay with her."
"Ellen you-" she cut me off.
"I'm staying with her."
         Dean handed Ellen the detonator, we heard growls in the distance.
" I'm sure."Ellen said.  We headed to the back door and looked back at them one more time before leaving. Jo's head slumped on her shoulder and her breathing was shallow.
*Anon P.O.V*
          Ellen held Jo's hand. They shared I love you's until her chest stopped moving. A mother wanted to die with her daughter, never having to see her die. But time does cruel things. Hell hounds broke the door in and dust flew about the room.
"You stupid son of a bitch."  Tears fell on Ellen's face as she lit the house up like a Christmas tree.
*Dean's P.O.V*
         Carson stopped to look at house, hand over her mouth when he heard the growls. Wood splintered and I ran over to her.
"WE GOTTA GO." She didn't budge I wrapped my arm around her and ran, picking her up when she couldn't keep up. The blow from the house knocked me on top of her.
"Are you okay?" She stared at the burning house.
"Everyone we know is dying." I looked at her blood stained shirt.
"If we don't move YOUR going to be dying."
She laughed and followed me to the impala.
         She laid on the backseat as I stitched up her side, not even flinching when I pulled the needle through. I was almost half way down when Cas flashed in.
"It is much easier if you call me next time." He laid his hand over Carson's cut and with a small flash of bright blue light she was healed, good as new.
"What the fuck?" Carson asked.
"We should probably go now."
"Why?" Dean quizzed Cas.
"Well, your God's vessel, and Sam is Lucifer's, and if they find you at the same time and trick you, it could be bad."
          We started down the road, people was dying and it was our fault.
"Cas what happens if we agree to be vessels?" Sam asked.
"All hell breaks loose."
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Hey guys, sorry for the late update, but here it is!
The next chapter is going to skip ahead quite a few months, but I'll make sure I state that then as well. It's going to be a little crazy.

I hope you liked this, thank you all for being so patient with my busy schedule!
~Cammie