Chapter 20

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Dean's p.o.v

I woke up with a pain surging all over my body. I opened ny eyes and saw Sam tied up to a rusty pillar next to me, gagged and panicking. He looked at me and mumbled something, but because of the duct tape, I couldn't understand.

"So the Winchesters are finally awake."

I looked at Patrick, who had Cas's head under his boot. I glared at him and tried so hard to rip these ropes off of me so I can beat the living shit out of this bastard.

"You wouldn't last a second in a fight with me," Patrick scoffed. He tapped the side of his head and winked at me. "I can hear your thoughts."

Patrick walked around Cas and kicked him in his guts, watching as Cas threw up blood. "It's such a shame I had to hurt such a handsome face," Patrick said. He pulled out a knife from the back of his pocket and stabbed it right through Cas's chest.

"Mmmmfff!" I screamed into the duct tape.

Patrick smirked and brushed off the blood off my face. "Hurts, doesn't it? To see the one you care about get injured, I mean," he said. "You try everything you can to make sure that nothing happens to that person. But I tiny slip up ruins everything."

He walked towards me, Cas being dragged right behind him. I was going to kill this son of a bitch for hurting Cas. Patrick laughed darkly and smiled wickedly at me.

"Anything you want to say before you die, Castiel?" Patrick asked tauntingly.

Cas looked at me, his face was covered in bruises and cuts oozing out blood. "I love you, Dean," he croaked.

Patrick grabbed his neck and twisted it sharply, a loud cracking sound was heard. I screamed and glared at the son of a bitch.

"Don't like that, huh? The pain's a bitch, isn't it?" Patrick asked me, ripping off the tape.

"No wonder why Kim left you. No one wants to date a freak," I snapped.

His eyes turned yellow and he grabbed my throat, choking me severely. "Don't you ever say that," He hissed at me  "I had my reasons of not telling Kim the truth. Besides, I'm not the one who hooked up with a woman at a bar. At least I was faithful to my Kimmiekins."

"You don't deserve to call her that. Not after everything you've done," I choked out.

"Everything I ever did was to protect her. Want to know why? Because I love her," he said.

"Patrick!"

We both turned around and saw Kim and some other dude walking in. "Kimberly?" Patrick questioned. "What are you-"

"Get away from them, Patrick!" She yelled.

Patrick looked at her and backed away from me. "How did you know I was here?"

"Brendon found me and told me of your little plot to kill more innocent people," she snapped.

"Kim-"

"What happened to him? What happened to the man I had a crush on for ten years, Patrick? Where is he? Or did you kill him too?" She continued. "That man that I love with all my heart is gone, and in his place is  a psychopathic serial killer taking away the lives of innocent men, women and children. And I was too blind and oblivious to notice this until now! What kind of ulterior motives do tou have that makes you want to kill people? What did they do that made you want to kill them?"

Patrick dropped his demon look and tried to reach out to Kim, but she pulled away. "Please don't be afraid of me, Kim. I'm still that same guy," he pleaded. "I can explain."

"Then go. Explain," Kim said.

Patrick just looked at her, a sad puppy eyed loon on his face. If it wasn't for the fact that I was nearly on my way back to hell, I would have felt sorry for the guy.

"Patrick was jealous."

I turned my attention to Sam, who was now out of the ropes and the duct tape was gone. "It makes sense now. Patrick was jealous of all those guys he killed because he thought they were better than him and take you away. He was so afraid of that thought, he killed every one he deemed a threat. The only reason Alex was on Patrick's hit list is because Alex had a plan on killing you. Patrick must have found out and killed him instead. That's the real reason why Patrick is doing all of this."

Kim looked at Sam and at the dude standing in doorwaw, who just nodded his head, then looked at Patrick, who looked like a deer caught in a headlights. "Is that true, Patrick? Were you really jealous?"

Patrick nodded sheepishly. "Why didn't you tell me the truth?" Kim asked him. "All of this could have been avoided."

"Because you're he person every girl planet wants to be, and every guy wants to be with. And what am I? Some fat guy in a band," Patrick replied. "I just... I just didn't want you to leave me for someone else."

Kim took his cheek into hks hands and kissed him, nice and slow. She pulled and smiled at him. "No one will ever take your place," she assured him. "I love you and only you, demon and all. I don't want this supernatural side of you to get in between of our relationship. Please don't ever lie to me again."

Patrick smiled and nodded. "I won't. Does that mean that you'll take me back?" He asked.

Kim smiled and leaned in, kissing him once again. I kind of looked away since it was getting kind of awkward. Sam walkes over to me and untied the ropes. "How did you figure all of that out?"

"I just put the pieces together in my mind," Sam answered.

I heard a groan and looked at Castiel, who was moving. "Cassie, baby?" I whispered. I was so happy to see Cas open his eyes and sit up. "Dean?"

I forgot about everything else and just kissed him. He didn't push me away and returned the gesture. I pulled away and helled him stand up. "I love you, and only you. I'm such an idiot," I said.

"You are, but you're my idiot," Cas replied.

"Um, excuse me. Brendon Urie. Hi, hello," the dude said. "I'm glad we managed to fix relationships here, but are we going to ignore the fact that the factory is quickly burning down?!"

We all looked out the doorway and saw that the factory was indeed being burnt to ashes, and guess who was standing in the flames with a pissed off expression?

Alex Winston.

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