Bad Blood {Dean Winchester}

Crossroad Blues-Gotta keep going, for him

A/N: So during the episode, there is a lot of changes of scenes from what's happening to Sam and then to Dean. I'm going to write both. It's happening at the same time though. I suck at explaining, sorry.....anyway here's an update that took ages to do!!! Sorry guys, I honestly have no excuse. I just haven't been able to get into the flow of writing for a bit.  I wanted to add something that someone made me here too but I can't figure Wattpad out. My point is, I love seeing what you guys create for this book!! I find it so heartwarming that someone takes time to do something for me and for this book

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Dean's P.O.V

It didn't take long to get back to the dark crossroads. They seemed even more sinister now that it was night but I didn't hesitate before I grabbed George's box of Hoodoo Magic and placed a picture of myself in there. I covered it in the dirt and stood to my feet, waiting in silence for something to show up.

"So. What brings a guy like you to a place like this?" A sickly sweet feminine voice greeted from behind me. I spun around to see a beautiful woman in a black dress standing there. A soft smirk was on her tanned skin and her chocolate hair ran in waves round her shoulders."You called me?"

"I'm just glad it worked." I replied with a cocky smirk.

"First time?" The demon said, tilting her head in a mocking way.

"You could say that." I sighed.

"Oh, come on now. Don't sell yourself short." The demon teased, taking a few steps forward so she stood in front of me."I know all about you, Dean Winchester."

Her brown eyes flooded with a deep crimson as her smirk turned cynical. "So, you know who I am."

"I get the newsletter." The demon answered.

"Well, don't keep me in suspense." I said, taking a step forwards so the space between us was limited."What have you heard?"

"Well, I heard you were handsome, but ... you're just edible." She purred, moving so she stood by my side. There was a slight hint of lust in her eyes but I couldn't tell if that was for me or my soul."What can I do for you, Dean?"

I glanced around. "Maybe we should do this in my car. Nice and private."

"Sounds good to me." She agreed, turning to stroll back to the Impala with me.

"So I was hoping we could strike a deal." I announced, looking down at her slightly as we walked. It was hard to remember that what I saw wasn't what that thing actually looked like. This was just an innocent girl.

"That's what I do." She chuckled.

"I want Evan Hudson released from his contract." I stated.

A look of surprise crossed her fair features but she quickly recovered with that cynical smirk that seemed to be glued to her lips."Hmm. So sorry, darling. That's not negotiable."

"I'll make it worth your while." I promised.

"Oh really? What are you offering?" She asked. The way she said it made it seem like she didn't think anything I saw would be enough but she had no idea what the offer was yet. It was something they wanted far more than an innocent mans soul.

"Me."I stated bluntly, coming to a halt as I reached the car and spun to face her. This time, she didn't try to conceal the surprise but her smirk grew.

"Well, well, well. You'd sacrifice your life for someone else's." She smiled but it darkened."Like father, like son."

The anger that I had already been feeling surfaced again as she confirmed my worst thoughts. I had already knew it, Kat had already knew it. But now there was no way I could lie to myself about it. My father had died to save my life. I didn't say a word, just gestured towards the car for her to get in as planned.