Loved by a Winchester

No Matter What It Takes.

I can hear feet shuffling around me, but I don't hear anything. A hand is on my side, not my hip but just above it. The person's hand is big, they remind me of Sam's, but they are smaller than his. I try to pull away but I can't move.

I want to scream but I can't. I try and when I do the hand moves from my side, and slaps my face.

Tears start to prick my eyes but I don't let them fall. "Go ahead and cry. I won't do anything if you cry, only if you scream."

I hear the man's voice but it is not what I expected. Sam's voice speaks clearly to me but just like with Dean, after he speaks I hear a click. I recognized where he said that though, with the anger in his voice, he was pinning a month old vamp who didn't even want that life. She kidnapped me and Sam tracked my phone to find where she took me. He was trying to get her to talk when she was trying not to cry.

A slap on the face breaks the flashback and I am back to, wherever I am.

I hear a voice that I wish I never heard, "Come on suga', I don't want to hurt you. I just want to make you mine."

I didn't hear a click. Oh god... It can't be him.

Dean POV:

Me and Sam are racing to catch up with her, but she is almost a state and a half over. She has been in one place for a few hours so we aren't going to stop until we get to her.

I fell asleep at the wheel and almost wrecked the car, so I have to pull into a motel for a few hours even though I don't want to.

When I wake up I noticed that I only slept for 3 and a half hours. Which was good enough for me.

"Sam! Up. Now. Let's go." I yelled to get Sam up.

"Dude, I want to find her too but, sleep." Sam whined.

"I think 3 and a half hours is plenty. Now let's go." I said, pushing Sam out of the bed ,and smirking as he got up out of the motel floor still half asleep.

We were out of the motel parking-lot 10 minutes later and back on the road to find her.

Normal POV:

I fell asleep for what felt like a few hours. When I woke up, the blindfold and gag had disappeared.

I opened my eyes and saw that I am in a barn. But I had been there before, my eyes filled with tears but this time I don't hold them back.

It was Daryl's​ barn, the barn where I would come to be with him. I squeezed my eyes shut, not wanting this to be real.

"Why close them? They are so beautiful when you are crying." The sound of his voice forces my eyes to shoot open.

"No..." I practically whispered.

"What's wrong? You don't want to see me?" I could practically hear the smile on his face.

"Stay away from me! You monster," I was screaming and trying to wiggle free. " Stay away!"

I squeezed my eyes shut again, stopping the tears from falling.

He stepped out in front of me the second i open my eyes again. I jump at the sight of him, and I try to back away.
He grabs my side and stops me from moving. His free hand grabs the other side but, instead it moves downward.

His hand snake's around to my ass cheek and grabs. Once he does I spit in his face, and all at once he slaps me again.

But I don't expect what he does next. He slaps me again. I hadn't realized that I am not wearing anything. Eyes squeezed shut and mouth open. I wanted to scream.

"You can talk, you know that right?" It was more of a comment then a question. He just smirked and looked at me with a look that was anything but friendly.

I started to squirm and a second pair of hands grabs my ass. Daryl then pulled his hand away from me and slapped me again.
I screamed for Dean to help, even if I knew that he couldn't hear me.

"Sorry suga', but no one can help you. Did you forget how far in the middle of nowhere this barn is?"

I had forgotten but I couldn't really think with Daryl's hand on me and a pair of hands on my ass.

Daryl pulled away all of a sudden and I dropped against the chains. He loosened the chains enough to let me lay on the ground and left me there.
I was in pain and crying but all I could think about was Dean. How he told me repeatedly that he loved me and that he would protect me no matter what.

All I could say to myself was that he couldn't love me anymore after how I hurt​ him.

I was left with my thoughts on the ground, naked, cold and scared. "Dean. Pl-please." I whispered and paused. "Help me." I cried silently and thought about Dean.

Dean POV:

We tracked the ring to an old field, and it was sitting at the edge thrown out with some of your things. It looked like it was thrown out of a moving car. We grabbed the bag that seemed the most useful as well as our guns and knives.

"How big is this field?"

"Almost 20 miles to the other side, and there is a barn about 12 miles in. If we hurry we can be there in about 2 hours, but Dean, there is no guarantee that she will be there."

"I know..." I let my voice trail off before I continued," But we have to try and we have to hurry. So let's go."

With that me and Sam were in the field, trying to get to the barn as soon as possible. It seemed like forever​ long, but I swore to myself and her that I would find her, even if she didn't know it. No matter what it takes I will find you. I promise.