Loved by a Winchester

Getting Back

Dean POV:

I quickly bolted the door and grabbed my phone, quickly texting Sam.

Dean: Daryl outside my door! Get him and gang away so I can get her out.

Sam: will do my best. Don't leave me here. Get me before you leave!

Dean: Will do Sammy. Just get them away!

I looked at her sleeping and I felt like I would melt at how beautiful she is, but I had to snap out of it and get her out of here.

I felt bad when I picked her up because she jumped from the sudden touch. She tried to get away until she noticed it was me.

"What's going on?" she asked, sleep in her voice even though she hadn't been asleep that long.

"No time to explain. We have to get out of here. Can you hold on to me and walk?" I asked, my voice filled with concern. She nodded.

Sam POV:

I put all my stuff in my bag and walked outside right away. Dean texted me literally a minute ago, now I am face to face with Daryl. The man who kidnapped Clara and did who knows what. It hurt me to think about, because even though she is with Dean, I still love her.

But it is more of a brother and sister love.

I had to stop thinking and get these asses away from the door. So after I threw my bag in the back seat, I yelled at Daryl.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?"

"What do you me...." His voice trailed off. "Wait you are the bastard who put me in the chains while your partner took my girl!" He looked around at his men. It felt like a rock in my throat as they moved forward. "Let's show him what happens when people mistreat us." He whistle​d like he was giving a dog a command. And I turn and ran with all his men on my ass. Every step of the way.

Normal POV:

I am putting my shoes on trying not to wiese from all the pain in my body.

Meanwhile Dean is getting all the stuff together and I peek out the window. I see Sam, and...

I think for a second, now I know what Dean meant by no time to explain.

Daryl. It took a second to register in my mind. Then I stood and looked Dean in the eye. My own eyes filled with fear and worry.

He's outside. He's here and so close to me. I can't go back to him, they can't let him get me! They can't!!!

"I know. I won't let him hurt you again. I promise, everything is going to be ok!" He said, like he had heard my thoughts. He spoke with such concern and determination, all I could do was nod and grab his shoulder before I fell.

He wrapped his arm around my waist, "How far is he from the car?"

"He is down the way. His men are chasing Sam."

"Ok. We have to hurry. If I let you go, I need you to keep going. Try not to fall, we need to get you out of here as soon as possible."

I nodded.

Once Dean opened the door I was face to face with Daryl, again. I let go of Dean and he dropped the bags, tackling Daryl. He tried to get him away from the door, but being on the ground it was kinda hard.

I grabbed as many bags as I could without falling over, then stumbled to the Impala. Once I had the bags in the car I looked back and saw Daryl with a bloody nose and lip.

I felt my legs give out but kept looking at Dean and Daryl. Dean saw me fall and left one last hit on Daryl's nose before grabbing the bag and racing for me. I was trying to lift myself up, but my ankle has twisted and I couldn't stand.

Dean threw the bag in the Impala and put me in the back seat so I could lay down. He jumped in the driver side and started the engine. I look over towards the road and I see Sam running with Daryl's men still on his heals.

Dean opened the door and Sam jumped in as Dean pulled away quickly, leaving the men breathless and with the pleasure of taking care of their bloody boss.

Dean POV:

We learned from last time not to let them follow, so I drove in circles for a while before pulling into a motel for a few days.

I had Sam get two rooms again, and I am going to make sure that she can walk before we leave here.

Rehab is not a easy process and I know that, but I will do everything I can to help her. We start out slow with just standing for as long as possible. She got to 10 minutes easily, so I went across the room and had her walk to me.

Her legs were wobbly the first steps and I moved closer as she got worse.

"Dean, stay where you were. I can do this." She were kinda hunched over and had her arms out to catch herself. I stepped back.

She took two more steps.

She fell and hit her head on the corner of a chair and landed on her previously broken wrist.

I couldn't get to her in time to catch her before she fell. I raced to her and cradled her in my arms.

She started to cry and she sat up. She pushed away from me and crawled to the bed pulling herself up. I tried to help but she hit my arm and told me to back off.

"Why?"

"Why what? I don't understand." I don't know what she is trying to say.

"Why me? Why do I have a past that keeps tapping on my shoulder? Why can't I just disappear and leave with all the pain I have caused people. Pain I have caused you..." She drifted off on that last line, and I was standing in front of her with pain in my eyes.

"Your past has made you stronger than ever before, even if you can't see it. You, because you are strong. That's why you. And if you disappeared..." I thought for a brief second, "Then who would there be for me to love? Who would bring me to my knees just by the sound of their voice? Who would make me melt each time I looked in their eyes? Who would make me the happiest man alive?"

She didn't look up, so I got on my knees and lifted her head so she would look in my eyes. She has silent tears running down her face.  "I can't live like this anymore. I can't keep running from my past and,..." She is silent.

"And what? Tell me." I pleaded

"I can't even tell the man I love that I love him, because with anyone who loves me something bad always happens. They turn, they forget, they hit, they take advantage of and I can't handle the hurt anymore." Her eyes were overflowing with tears and her face dropped.

"I love you." She didn't look up. "If... No not if, I will never let anything happen to you again. No more turning, no more forgetting, no more hitting, no more taking advantage of! I will never do anything to hurt you as long as I live." I sat next to her and pulled her close to me. "I will always love you!"

She cried harder.

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