The Winchester's Girl

Chapter 16: Goodbye

"Amanda, you know I don't want you up. You still haven't gained all of your strength back yet." Dean says in a firm tone as he ushers me back down to the bed. "Dean." I try to protest, but he just gives me the, you know I'm right, look and I decide not to fight him on it. I still am not back to normal yet, I need to rest. Even though I hate it, he's right. "So Sammy, what do you have so far?" Dean turns towards his brother who hides his face behind the computer screen. "Well, this is looking pretty bad, from what it seems, it narrows it down to being some sort of demon." Sam explains not moving his glance from the computer. "Well, we have delt with demons before, so it's not that hard right?" Dean looks to his brother for a good answer. "Well, Dean not so much anymore. It's like the head of the pack, like the leader of them all." Sam explains glancing between me and his brother. "But isn't the demons leader like Crowley or Lucifer?" Dean asks confusion clearly showing in his face. "Well not really, see they give them orders but, the demons have one larger demon that they look up to as their mother and/or father." Sam says as his mind is clearly racing with thoughts. "Okay, so great we are on a hunt for mommy or daddy. Any way to kill them?" Dean asks in a sarcastic tone.
"Well, here it says the only thing that can kill them is an angel blade to the heart." Sam answers as he shuts his computer and sighs. "Okay, so let's go kill this son of a bitch!" I say as I try to get out of bed. "We will, we are, your not." Dean says in a serious tone. "What do you mean? Dean, this thing killed my mother and now your telling me that I can't even be there for you to kill it?" I ask as I start to feel my anger grow. "It's not safe for you Amanda, it wants you and I'm not gonna let it take you, I'm sorry." He says before sneakily handcuffing my hand to the bed. "What the hell Dean you can't just handcuff me to the bed and leave me here!" I yell at him furiously. "I can, and I did. I'm sorry Amanda, but I can't let you come with us it's to dangerous you could get hurt, or worse." Dean says with a sad expression before he turns his back to me. "Sam, you okay with this? Leaving me behind!" I ask infuriated with Dean's plan to leave me at the bunker. "Dean's right Amanda, it's to dangerous. Plus, you still aren't healed all the way yet, you need to rest." Sam says with a sad look in his eyes as he and his brother turn to walk out of the room. I watch as the boys get into the impala and start it. I look back from the window and start searching for the keys. Just when I hear and evil laugh come from the kitchen. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! What am I gonna do I'm trapped in a room with the thing that wants to kill me. The man starts to trod into the room in which I sit. He is a tall man with red short hair, spiked up. "Hello there, pretty woman! Nice to meet you the names Jack !" The mysterious man put his hand out in front of me. I look at him in disgust before he quickly pulls his hand away. "I see, you don't trust me, and why would you I mean I have been making your life a miserable hell!" He says with a laugh. "What the hell do you want from me?" I ask as I try to get out of the handcuffs. "Oh darling I think you know what I want from you, and I think that deep inside you really want it too." The man known as Jack says with a smirk as he makes his way closer to me. "I don't know what you want from me but I know your going to get the hell away from me you sadistic bastard!" I yell at him as I feel my anger growing stronger. "Oh really darling, cause quite honestly it looks like your lovely boyfriend chained you up just for me. So that means we can have a little bit of fun if you know what I mean." Jack says with an evil smirk plastered on his face. "I swear to God if you don't get the hell away from me!" I yell at him trying to get him to stop getting closer but nothing seems to work. "Darling you know you want me, that's a given!" Jack says as he straddles me on the bed. Oh I almost forgot there's a spare angel blade behind my pillow. "Get the hell off of me you prick!" I scream in his face, but it doesn't seem to faze him instead he moves his face down to my neck and starts leaving hickeys. "Babe you know you just want to give into this, admit you like it, submit to me." Jack says as he makes his way to my collar bone, his hands moving all over my body. While he's distracted I reach for the blade with my free hand. "I don't like you, I hate you! You fucking killed my mother and expect me to be in love with you!" I scream at him. He stops for a moment and jerks his head up to face my own. He grabs my waist tightly and pulls me closer to him. Oh shit he looks pissed. "Bitch I did all of that for you! I love you and you love me too, you just don't know it yet." The man yells back at me with an angry expression. "You know what, I fucking hate you and I always will!" I say as I slam the angel blade into his chest. His mouth opens in shock and his lifeless body drops onto me. I drop the bloody blade on the bed with a sigh. Funny how I have the dude Dean and Sam are supposed to be killing, dead sprawled out on top of me, while I'm handcuffed to a bed. I think to myself sarcastically. Okay, I need to focus on how to get out of these handcuffs. Maybe he took them from Dean, considering that he has been here for God knows how long. I reach my free hand around his body and feel into his pocket for the keys, which to my luck I found them. I grab the keys and unlock my hand from the cuffs. I manage to crawl out from under Jack and make my way over to the phone. I pick it up and dial Dean's number as my hands are shaking wild. I hear it ring twice before he picks up.

Phone call:

"Amanda?" I hear Dean's voice question in shock.
"Hey Dean." I say in a tired tone.
"Amanda are you okay? How did you get the phone, your supposed to be resting." Dean asks worried when he hears how tired my voice conveys, my body is.
"I guess you could say that leaving me here was not as a good idea as you thought." I say as I look back over to Jacks lifeless body, proud of myself for conquering the demon who had control of my life.
"Amanda what the hell are you talking about?" Dean asks clearly confused.
"His names Jack, he was the demon that you guys were looking for. I say was the demon you were searching for because he's dead now." I explain as I feel myself began to get really angry again. "Amanda, did he hurt you? Are you okay? I'm so sorry. We are on are way back." I don't answer any of his questions but instead I end the conversation. "Goodbye Dean." I hang up the phone and walk upstairs to take a shower. I grab a pair of black leggings and one of Sam's flannels. I walk into the bathroom and strip all of my blood stained clothes off. I step into the tub and relax as I let my body sink into the steaming hot water. My anger starts to fade and turn into sadness, as I look down at the marks on my body. Disgusted with myself I submerge my head under the water and try to forget Jacks hands and mouth all over my body.

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