Selina Winchester (Supernatural Season 2) (Supernatural Fanfic)

All Hell Breaks Loose Pt. 4

Sam stood in the doorway, looking at Selina's body and Dean sitting in the chair next to her. "Dean? Sam?" Sam turned around seeing Bobby holding a bucket of fried chicken "Brought you this back,"

"No, thanks. I'm fine," Dean said without turning around

"You should eat something,"

"I said I'm fine," Bobby looked at Sam who only shook his head as Dean took a swig from a bottle of whiskey.

"I hate to bring this up, I really do. But don't you think maybe it's time...we bury Selina?"

"No,"

"We could..." Bobby sighed "maybe..."

"What? Torch her corpse? Not yet. She healed from the bullet wounds, she can heal from this,"

Sam couldn't remain silent anymore "She still had a pulse, then Dean,"

"I want you both to come with me," Bobby said

"I'm not going anywhere,"

"Dean, please,"

"Would you cut me some slack?"

"I could use your help." Bobby said only causing Dean to snort "Something big is going down-end-of-the-world big,"

"Well, then let it end!" Dean shouted

"You don't mean that,"

Dean stood up and got in Bobby's face "You don't think so? Huh? You don't think I've given enough? You don't think I've paid enough? I'm done with it. All of it. And if you know what's good for you, you'd turn around, and get the hell out of here,"

"Dean..." Sam warned

"Sam, go with him,"

"Dean I don't think you should be alone..."

Dean shoved Sam "Go!" Both Sam and Bobby looked at Dean shocked, Dean returned to his senses and backed away "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Please, just go,"

Sam turned around to look at his brother to say something but Bobby only shook his head. Bobby turned around, sighing "You know where we'll be," Sam walked off to follow him as Dean looked at Selina's body a tear falling from his eye.

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Dean sat next to Selina's corpse, grieving "I always tried to protect you...Keep you safe...even when Dad told me to pull the trigger on you." Dean shook his head "I lied to you before...when I told you that you weren't just someone to take Sam's place. I just needed someone who would look up to me like he did, and now that he's back, I realize you could never replace him, because you were something else, not because you were a demon and a werewolf. But because you're Selina. It was just always my responsibily, you know? It's like I had one job...I had one job...And I screwed it up." I blew it. And for that, I'm sorry." Dean wiped tears from his face "I guess that's what I do. I let down the people I love. I let Dad down. I let Sammy down. And now I guess I'm just supposed to let you down, too. How can I? How am I supposed to live with that?" Dean cried "What am I supposed to do? Selina. God. What am I supposed to?" he inhaled sharplay "What am I supposed to do?!" Dean yelled

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Dean drove recklessly, looking pale and determined. He stopped on a dirt road and inserted several items into a box, including a photo ID of himself. He buried the box in the middle of a crossroads and stood. Several seconds passed in silence, as Dean looked right and left. "Oh come on already. Show your face, you bitch!"

Suddenly, a beautiful woman in a black dress appeared "Easy sugar, you'll wake the neighbors." Her eyes flashed red for a moment. "Dean. It is so, so good to see you." She inhaled sharply "I mean it. Look at you. Gone and got your family killed. It's too sweet. Excuse me, you're gonna have to give me a moment." She walked to Dean, face to face, close. "Sometimes you gotta stop and smell the roses,"

"I should send you straight back to hell,"

"Oh, you should. But you won't. And I know why,"

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah. Following in Daddy's footsteps. You wanna make a deal. Little Selina back from the dead, and-let me guess-you're offering up your own soul?"

"There are a hundred other demons who'd love to get their hands on it. And it's all yours. All you got to do is bring Selina back. And give me ten years-ten year, and then you come for me,"

"You must be joking,"

"That's the same deal you give everybody else,"

"You're not everybody else." she whispered in Dean's ear "Why would I want to give you anything? Keep your gutter soul. It's too tarnished, anyway,"

Dean nodded "Nine years,"

"No,"

"Eight,"

The Demon laughed "You keep going, I'll keep saying no,"

"Okay, five years. Five years, and my bill comes due. That's my last offer-five years or no deal,"

The Demon leaned in as if for a kiss "Then no deal,"

"Fine,"

"Fine," she started walking away "Make sure you bury Selina before she starts stinking up the joint,"

Dean flinched at the thought "Wait,"

"It's a fire sale, and everything must go," The Demon said softly.

"What do I have to do?"

"First of all, quit groveling. Needy guys are such a turnoff." she sighed "Look...Look, I shouldn't be doing this. I could get in a lot of trouble. But what can I say? I got a blind spot for you, Dean. You're like a...puppy. You're just too fun to play with." She sighed "And I enjoy messing with her father. So I'll do it,"

"You'll bring her back?"

"I will. And because I'm such a saint, I'll give you one year, and one year only. But here's the thing. If you try and welch or weasel your way out, then the deal is off. Selina drops dead. She's back to rotten meat in no time. So...It's a better deal than your dad ever got. What do you say?" Dean grabbed the demon and kissed her to seal the deal.