Dean's POV
I hung from my feet and groaned from the blood rushing to my head.
"Sam?" I groaned, "are you good?"
"Yeah, I'm alright," He replied.
"Got any more psychic abilities in that noggin of yours, cause I'm getting real tired of hanging like a duck in a Shanghai," I said.
"I got nothing," He said pulling his weight up on the chains.
"What are we supposed to do?" My chains rattled as I spoke.
"I don't know."
"I took our coordinates before we were caught," Sam whispered huskily.
"What good is that going to do us, Sammy?"
"I guess nothing," He said, defeated.
"They're gonna kill us, Sammy," I croaked, my voice breaking unexpectedly.
"Dean," He said, causing to me to turn towards him, "you really think we're going to loose to Demons?"
I shook my head.
A new demon showed up in the doorway. She circled around me.
"What do you want? I said, glaring at her upside down body.
"You," she replied, resting her nail in between her teeth.
"Here I am," I chuckled painfully.
She cackled and snapped her fingers.
I fell to the floor, knocking the air out of my lungs.
"Bitch," I exhaled, clutching my stomach.
She scooted an old rusty chair up from the corner, and threw me in it, all with the power of a finger-flick. Her next trick was tying me up, touch free.
I grunted, trying to get my breathing back on track. I looked over to Sam, who held a dead stare at me. He looked worried, like something was abnormally wrong.
The demon cleared her throat.
"Sorry boys, but you're in the middle of our little battle," She creaked.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Well, your blood silly," She giggled, "once it spills, we win!"
"So you're gonna bleed me dry?"
"Well, not just you, precious little Sammy over there too," she said, squeezing Sam's cheeks.
Sam was destracted, trying to get his mind-telepathy- thing to work, it looked like.
"You touch a hair on his goddamn head and I swear I will-"
"You'll what?" She cackled.
I groaned, my arms were starting to sting from rubbing against the ropes, and my ankles were raw from the chains. But, I was happy that there was blood flowing to other parts than my head.
There was no one to come and save us, maybe after a few years Bobby would notice we were dead. Savy would never forgive me if I just left and never came back.
"Unfortunately for you, I know the greatest torture is watching your baby brother hurt," She grunted, thrusting her knife into Sam's leg.
"Stop!" I screamed, as Sam whimpered in pain.
She walked back towards me, shuffling her feet with every step.
She ripped the sleeve off my shirt and gagged me with it. She tied it tightly around my head, then headed back towards Sammy.
I shut my eyes, unable to watch what she was doing to my brother.
Another demon came in and signaled for her to leave.
"Hello, Dean," She said.
"Hello, Ruby." I shuddered.
She clapped her hands together.
"Well you're just peachy, aren't you?" I growled, my t-shirt gag slipping down around my chin.
"Why wouldn't I be, I have my two favorite boys here, and even better, I get to kill them and become powerful."
I rolled my eyes.
"What, you don't think I'm gonna win?" She asked.
"Have you ever won before?" I replied.
She scowled and stomped out of the room with a grunt. She stopped at the exit ladder and glared at me.
"Until next time," She grumbled, "Winchester."
AN:// I actually forgot about this chapter so I had nothing planned for it, hence why it's so short but, hehe plottwist!
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