Chapter 3

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"It's not too late to accept my offer," the man says to Dean, referring to the same deal he has been offering.

He takes a red hot knife and cuts across Deans arm. I can hear the sound of his skin and blood sizzling as the hot knife touches it. Dean tries to hold back his screams.

I turn away and close my eyes, I try to block out the sound by saying random things to myself. That's the only thing I learned helps. I give myself hope saying maybe someday it will stop. I tell myself to stay strong.

After a few minutes I look back over and Dean is no longer on the hooks.

Dean is now torturing a young girl, he accepted the offer he was so against taking.

I watch as he slices up a body using a knife in each hand. The young girl screams and cries as the knives cut through her skin. I never expected Dean to turn into such a monster, but I guess that is what hell does to a person.

He starts walking over to me, still holding the two knives. He's about to cut my arm, then stops when he looks into my eyes.

"Dean I didn't know you before hell, but I know your not like this, put the knives down," I say shakily, Dean looks at the knives, then looks at me.

Anger goes back into his face. It's like someone took control of his mind and flipped a switch. He lifts up the knife, and slides it across my arm, cutting me deeply.

Everyday from then on Dean tortures soul after soul, including me. He turns into a blood thirsty monster, enjoying every single amount of pain he causes to another.
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A/N
Sorry that chapter was so short, the next one is super long. I'll be updating again tonight.

Please comment and let me know what you think so far :)

~Mandatha

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