Supernatural Death Note

Chapter Thirty-Five: Dean Tells the Truth

Summary:  Sam reacts to the truth.

"Near, I've got no proof. You all heard it on the earphones, but I've got no proof because he's not gonna believe you. Let me up, Sammy. I'll tell you, but I know how this is gonna end."

The younger Winchester lowered his hand, and Dean could move. He struggled to get up, and Mello went to help him.

"Thanks, Mello." Dean turned to face his brother and started walking towards him, his head high. If he was going down, he was not going down without fighting.

"We found out about some ancient creatures, Sam. The only way to kill them was to behead them. You had to take out the queen before you could kill the rest easily. With you down, we didn't have enough with experience. The queen was mating, okay. Ruby told her about me. Her bodily fluids, all of them, were highly acidic. They forced some awful black stuff down my throat. It did two things, Sam. First, it deadened pain, and second, it was a very powerful aphrodisiac. Hell, I'd do anything the queen wanted, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I was manacled to the floor by one foot, on some filthy smelling furs."

"Ruby showed up."

Watari didn't move, keeping the gun pressed to Sam's head. He wasn't going to take any chances.

Dean looked in Sam's eyes which showed nothing at the moment. He shook slightly, but kept himself straight and tall. He would not be a coward in this.

"She talked about her sex life with you, Sam. How you liked it rougher. She said she'd heard stories about me. Anna and Ruby compared notes when we were all talking together. That kind of freaked me out. She wanted to compare us. I told her hell no. That drug gave me no choice, Sam. I'm sorry. For some stupid reason she decided she wanted to keep me as a toy. I had agreed to that to save Near. We both got shot in a melee. I'm sorry, Sam, but it was not consensual."

"Are you trying to tell me that it was rape? I know you, Dean."

Near frowned, going to the computer and accessing a file to show Sam. L had insisted they keep this until Sam had managed to get his thinking straight. The medical report would show the damage done to Near and Dean at the gun shot.

Sam looked at it. "I'm not denying you've both been shot, but this doesn't prove Ruby raped him. Dean likes women. He'd screw anything that hid the pain for a while. I know him."

His brother flinched at the accusations but did not move.

"There is no proof, Sam. It's just my word."

"Proof is here. L insisted it be kept in case of this eventuality, Dean. Near is sorry." He pressed play.

"Hello, Dean. Surprised to see me? Your angel is pretty good, but I had a large group with me, and I believe he is probably still fighting them. Did you honestly think I would miss this?"

"One can hope, Ruby. What do you want here? This is what you were waiting for, isn't it? Me out of the way?"

"Well, the queen and I were talking, and I've been telling her how aggressive a lover Sam is, but I didn't think you would compare. Still, there are the stories about you. She wants to know, and you are pretty well drugged up now."

"I don't want a word picture of how my brother is in bed. I damn well am not interested in comparisons. Get the hell out, Ruby."

"Oh, hell no. This ain't gonna happen, Ruby."

"Dean, the draught they gave you will make you very biddable. You will want it, enjoy it, and not feel any pain, anywhere during this. I want to see which brother is really better. And I want to punish you for your interference. I hope you like my little friend, here."