Broken Apart (Dean Winchester x Reader)

Saving a Friend

The red dripping down Cas' face seemed louder, more prominent, the blues of his eyes turning a dull, dingy blue. His lip was curled back in a snarl, his hands slowly inching closer to you. Glancing frantically around, you saw that Cas had parked, somewhere in the middle of a big city.

"Cas, wait." You stuttered, as his hand grasped your, painfully tight. 

"I can't help it." He growled. "Get out of here before I do something I'll regret."

You didn't need to be told twice. Unlocking the door, you yanked your hand out his grasp, wincing as your wrist protested the movement. Shoving your legs out the door, you ran down the darkened and empty sidewalk, almost tripping as you turned to see if he was following you. 

You slowed down once you realized he wasn't. In fact, he had gone the other way, stumbling and running into the walls as he headed deeper into the more run down part of this town, wherever you were. Chewing on your bottom lip, you considered your options. One, you could get as far away from him as possible, before getting a hold of Dean. Or, two, you could follow your friend, and make sure he doesn't get into too much trouble. Because that's what he would do for you. He's been there for you when you needed him, and when Dean's need him. Now was time to return the favor.

"Shit." You muttered under your breath, hurrying back to the car, grabbing the keys that were still in the ignition, before reaching under your seat and grabbing the pistol you always kept hidden there. Locking the car, you shoved the gun in the back of your pants before running down the sidewalk the way you had last see him.

He was nowhere in site, and you stopped at the corner, leaning against a rough brick wall, keeping your eyes on a pair of hoodlums who were obviously checking you out. Finally remembering you had your phone in your pocket, you pulled it out, noticing over ten missed calls, and that many text messages. All from Sam and Dean, mainly Dean. "Shit." You muttered again, pressing off a quick text message, telling them to track your phone, that Cas had escaped.

You heard rumbling from where Cas had gone, and you turned to follow him, but a rough hand grasped your wrist. "Hey, pretty lady. What's a girl like you doing out here, by herself? It's not safe."

Turning to face your newest opponent, you sighed when you realized it was the hoodlums. Up close, they had tattoos covering most of their bodies, with low slung pants, and ball caps facing backwards. There were three of them, but it seemed like the one holding your wrist was the ring leader. "Listen guys. I don't want any trouble. I just want to help my friend out. Let me go, and we can forget this ever happened."

The goon holding your wrist just cracked a smile, showing silver teeth, before he pulled on your arm. You were caught off balance, and you fell forward, right into him which is what he wanted. "Listen little girl. I think it would be better if you stayed with us. We can protect you better than your other friend. Hell, you'll probably enjoy being with us." He said, as his other hand crept down your back, before squeezing your ass. That was when you decided you had had enough. Thrusting your head back, you brought it forward with all your might, hearing the crunch of his nose as it broke. It worked, and he let go of your hand, cursing as he tried to stop the bleeding. The other two men came rushing forward, ready to come to the aide of their leader.

Grabbing the gun from your pants, you waved it around, stopping them in their tracks. "I asked for no trouble. But of course you didn't listen. Now, you're going to let me go, and not follow me, got it?"

They both nodded, their hands in the air, as their boss man was currently kneeling down, his hands still wrapped around his nose, blood gushing through his fingers. You kept your gun pointed at them as you turned the corner, before pocketing it once again, and running. You hadn't noticed where Cas had gone, but you needed to keep moving, away from those goons before they tried something else.