The Winchester Sister

Chapter Fifteen

Laura's POV

I woke up sober and tied to a chair, back in the bunker. I started to have flashbacks of my torture from Lucifer, when I saw someone walk in, and it was him.

"Laura, sweetie, how ya doing?" Lucifer said approaching me.

"No no no, get away from me. HELP PLEASE SOMEBODY HELP ME!" I yelled struggling in my chair with tears running down my face.

"Laura, what the hell are you talking about it's just us?" Sam asked rushing to me. I blinked a few times, and Lucifer's face faded away to show my brother.

"No, he was here," I said looking around confused.

"No he wasn't it's just us. Look at me," Dean said bending down so his face was right in front of mine.

"Dean," I said looking at him, and he didn't turn into the devil.

"Yeah, hey kiddo," Dean said smiling.

"Why did you tie me up, again?" I asked getting annoyed at my restraints.

"Because you've been a bit, unpredictable, as you just showed," Sam said.

"Oh my bad, it's just that you looked like the devil for a minute. But hey, I should just get over the three months where I was tortured, right?" I asked sarcasm laced in my voice.

"That's not what we're saying, we just want to help you," Sam said trying to get his point across.

"I don't need help," I lied.

"Ok besides that little hallucination a couple seconds ago, we found you drunk off your ass, so yes you need help," Dean said in a protective tone.

"How I choose to deal with my issues, is my problem, not yours. Now untie me," I said looking at Sam and then Dean.

"Yes it is our problem, and if we untie you will you try and run?" Sam asked.

"No I won't try to run, I will walk right out of here and you're going to let me," I said with a smug smile.

"Why in the hell would we do that?" Dean asked.

"Because this, my situation, is your fault and you know it. That's why you let me leave the first time," I said to my brothers.

"That was a mistake, we aren't leaving you alone this time," Sam said.

"No a mistake was staying with you two!!" I yelled in response.

"Come on that's not fair and you know it," Dean said looking at me.

"Yes it is. Sam, untie me now," I said turning my head to Sam, as he was most likely the best option in getting untied.

"No, you need us Laura," Sam said turning to Dean. Sam then tried to have a private conversation with Dean, but I overheard.

"Dean, what if she's right? What if she is better off without us?" Sam asked looking to be getting worried.

"She isn't. I know that and you know that," Dean said reassuring Sam.

"Come on guys, if you let me go now, then I'll stay with you guys," I said pleading with them. Dean approached me and bent down so his face was equal with mine again.

"Laura if we untie you, you have to let us help you," Dean said with sad eyes.

"Ok," I lied letting him untie me. I walked past Sam and Dean to the kitchen where I was looking for some form of alcohol.

"Where's the beer guys?" I asked really confused.

"We sort of hid it after we saw you at Jo's," Sam said sheepishly.

"You're kidding me right?" I said trying to laugh it off.

"No, you've got a problem," Dean said.

"That is fucking rich coming from you Dean. You are the definition of an alcoholic and you judge me for getting drunk once? Whatever I was going to be polite and just leave while you guys were asleep, but fuck that and fuck you," I said turning to leave. Sam grabbed my arm, but I just twisted his behind his back and pushed him into Dean.

"IM NOT YOUR PROBLEM SO LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE YOU ASSHOLES! I WOULD RATHER NOT SPEND ANYMORE TIME WITH THE DEVIL SO STAY THE FUCK AWAY!" I yelled and stormed out of the bunker.

I didn't care if that hurt their feelings or if they even cared. I could deal with this on my own, couldn't I?