Chapter 25

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When we got to the end of painful hallway, there was a room with door at the end. I smiled at Dean and he nodded his head. We walked quickly to  the other side. Dean opened the rusted door slowly. I held my breath as he did so. I wasn't sure what we were going to see on the other side.

We walked in and I saw the angel. She was bound to a table. She had some pants on, but that was it. I looked at Dean and he already had taken his jacket off as he walked to her. She squirmed as she saw him, though.

"Hey, hey, hey. He is here to help. He isn't a full demon. You can see that, right?" I asked her. I knew that if she paid attation, she would see it. I took the gag off of her mouth.

"Thank you. How did you make it in here, Listener?" She asked me. Her skin was tan, but it had just been cut open recently. Her heair had blood all in it. I moved it out of her face, to shw her some kindness.

"That is a secret. What is your name?" I asked her with a smile. I then released one hand and Deand did the other and he legs. I grabbed his jacket and helped her into it as she got off of the table.

"I am Ruth." She told me. I nodded my head and we started to walk out of the room.

"I was hoping that my best pupils would come." Alastair said as he entered the room. I pushed Ruth to Dean as I stood between them.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him. I wasn't expecting on seeing him.

"I just wanted to know if you two were ready to come back to me, yet." He said with an evil grin. I could feel that I was going to say something again.

"You two are being effected? Well this is just lovely. I think that we all should just stay a little longer in here." He said as he snapped his fingers. And just like that, I fell to the ground. My leg was in a clamp. I could hear Dean was being restrained and the angel was too. I looked at them while my eyes filled with tears.

"Let us go! Please!" Ruth begged him. I sighed and tried to breahte slowly as I was in excruciating pain.

"That isn't what I want to hear." Alastair told her. I looked at him. I could feel the anger coming out.

"Dean is useless to everyone. You know that you want me more." I blurted out. I started to cry. I knew that he was enjoying this. The longer that we held it in, the more came out. I looked at the demon and he was laughing.

"That was beautiful. I think that I should let Dean go. What do you say, Dean?" Alastair asked him.

"No, please. No. Not that." He begged Alastair. I hadn't ever heard him beg before. Then he was released. Dean fell to the floor and clenched his fists. He was trying to fight it and he was loosing. He would look at me with the face that I hated.

"Let it go Dean. I know you will soon." Alastair said as he walked around the room.

Dean then let it go. He got off of the ground and walked to me. There was something about the way that he was stalking me. He came over and grabbed the collar of my shirt. I was lifted off the ground a little. I whimpered as he looked at me. He stepped on my leg. There was so much pressure, that I thought it was going to break.

"No, this isn't happening." He mumbled as he then slapped me across the face. He could still talk. He just wasn't in control of his body. Then he regained the control. He stepped away from me and tried to get a good distance.

"I do believe that these are supposed to happen more strongly and frequently the more you are in here." I heard Alastair say as he walked to the angel. I looked to see that Dean was pretty far from me. He was looking at Ruth. She was cowering in the corner.

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