Talking to the Moon

Reunion

*Warning, possible triggers*
I wake up and see Sam's sleeping face.  I shake my head a little and he opens his beautiful hazel eyes, but not giving me puppy eyes.  "You okay hun?" he asks.  I look down and see I'm not still pregnant, which means I had Mary.  I look around, but don't see her anywhere.

"Where's Mary?" I ask.

"She's fine, she's with Dean," he replies.

"No, we were in Purgatory and Crowley took me!"

He smiles and his eyes go black.  "You're precious daughter, well...let's just say she's alive, locked up with our demons to take care of her.  You'll never see her again.  And Crowley took you, but once I saw a Winchester's girl was in Hell, well, I couldn't pass up that opportunity.  You've been kidnapped from your kidnapper.  Now, as for you," he says, grabbing a knife off the table.

I run towards the door, only to find it locked.  I pull on the big metal handle as hard as I can, and nothing.  I look around the room for a window and see a huge one, but I can't see where it leads.  What type of room is this anyway? Dracula's?

The demon grabs my arm and slashes across my stomach.  It's not deep enough to kill me, but I'm definitely bleeding.  He punches me in the face, knocking me out.

I wake up again, only strapped to a table this time.  Naked, with leather straps covering my breasts and crotch area.  The demon says, "Oh good, you're awake.  Now the fun can begin."  He does anything he wants, cuts, carves designs, and, well, I can't even say it.  The next day, I wake up again, not a scratch on me, and the demon that looks like Sam, finds a way to torture me.

Dean's POV 5 months later
This is it.  The day we get out of here.  Benny walks us towards the portal.  His soul goes in my arm, and I get out, but Cas didn't. 

The portal takes me to the middle of the woods in Maine.  I walk a long way until I reach the graveyard Benny is buried at.  Once I do, I dig him up and release his soul into it.   After about 5 seconds, he comes up behind me and taps my shoulder.

"We did it brother," he says with his southern accent.

"We did.  See you around," I say, giving him a manly hug.

"Take care of yourself."

"You too," I reply.

I walk towards a town, and find a crappy motel to stay the night in.  I ask to use the hotel's phone, and call Sammy's number, luckily I have it memorized.  I leave him a voicemail saying I got out and for him to meet me at the cabin.  I walk to my room, thinking about how I miss Sammy, Y/N, Cas, Mary...just a lot of people.  I look up at the moon, remembering what Y/N said about it.

In the morning, I finish the trek to the cabin, whether it's walking down the road, hiking through a thick forest, or hitchhiking. I get to the cabin and wait for Sam to arrive.  The door opens and we look at each other for a second before we hug.

"Dude, it's so good to see you," Sam says before splashing holy water on me.  I let him pour a little salt on my hand and I cut my arm with silver.  Everything is fine.

We talk for a while, until Sam asks the inevitable.  "Did anyone else...get out?"

I shake my head.  "No," I say.

"Did you see them die?"

"I saw enough."

"If you didn't see them die, they might still be alive," Sam insists.

"I saw enough Sammy!" I say angrily, not wanting to talk about it.

Sam's POV
After Dean yelled at me, I didn't say anything for a minute.  Then, someone knocks on the door.  Dean looks back at me and I shake my head.  No one followed me here.  Dean readies his gun and opens the door a crack.

"Oh my god," he says, eyes widening.

He steps outside for a second and I'm about to follow him when he comes back in, holding an unconscious woman bridal style.  Wait a minute, I know that mop of hair...

"Sammy, run a warm bath, Y/N needs help!"
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Hey guys!  How do y'all think the reunion is gonna go?  Sorry it's a little shorter.  Please vote and comment!
~Molly~