Superwholock: The Upbringing (Moved To Different Account)

Chapter 6: The Reunion

"Asyria? Why are you in there?" asked Sam, shocked that she was in the mirror, but relieved that she was still alive after all these years.

"The others. They trapped me in here." said Asyria. The Doctor wiped his eyes and touched the glass, causing their reflections to ripple across the frame, like water in a bowl.

"Don't bother. I tried to get out, but they used some kind of spell.", "Who's they?" Sam asked.

"Moriarty and The Master. They need me for something. Problem is I don't know what." Asyria replied. When Asyria turned to Cas and Sam, she smiled.

"Good to see you two again.", "Same here Asyria", Sam smiled, while Cas nodded in agreement. When she saw Dean, her breathing hitched.

Four years have passed and he looks exactly the same. But at the same time, he changed. She just can't put her finger on it. But now's not the time! They had to get out if here before it's too late!

"I thought I told you not to try and find me. You could get killed." said Asyria, tears threatening to fall from her face. Dean, who was also beginning to tear up yelled, "Give me a good reason why I shouldn't have tried to find you! If you can give me one, then I'll leave you behind!".

Realizing what he just said, his eyes widened, "Wait! No, don't answer that. We're gonna get you out of there first. Ok?", "Dean you have to leave me behind! You can't risk your life just to get me out of a damn mirror." Asyria replied.

"Don't you dare say that! Not after all the trouble I went through these past four years trying to find you!" Dean shouted. Right when those words came out of Dean's mouth, a single tear streaked his face.

As it fell to the floor, Asyria began to realize something. She has already killed him. She put him through all of that grief in the first place. It was her who is to blame for him being like this. But he will die if he stayed here for one more second. Everyone in the room will die except her.

"It was for your own safety Dean. If I stayed with you for one more day, then you'd be dead." said Asyria, trying her hardest not to cry. Dean looked up and stared into Asyria's reflection.

"Without you I was dead. You're my best friend. When you left, my life was torture! I spent four years looking for you!" Dean yelled, letting go of all of his emotions.

"What would you think I'd do if you got killed by Lucifer?! And don't you dare say that you had Cas to help you, because he almost got killed too! Do you think that I'd just forget about it and move on with my life?! HELL NO!!!! Because you are the most important person in my life and I wouldn't be able to live with myself because I love you-!".

Dean stood frozen in shock. He's important to her? After all that time, he thought she didn't care. Not once.

"You mean it?" Dean hesitated. Asyria stood still and couldn't speak. Broken inside, she slowly nodded, letting the tears fall from her eyes. Dean looked at her and another tear fell down his face. He had to tell her. It's now or never.

So he cleared his throat and looked into Asyria's eyes, "Asyria I-". Before he could finish, the door burst open to reveal two men wearing black clothes.

"Hello children!", one of the men shouted. The Doctor recognized that voice right away.

"Master! Let her go!", "Oh! But that wasn't me Doctor! It was someone more... professional, I would say. But that's a story for another day! Bout time we brought her out don't you think?", The Master ordered.

The man beside him began to chant a spell, causing John to stir from his sleep. As the spell continued, Asyria began to evaporate into smoke and come out of the mirror. The four men stepped back to give room as the smoke began to turn into Asyria again. When the spell was finished, Asyria was unconscious, due to the spell draining her energy.

"Asyria!", Dean and the others yelled in sync as they all ran to Asyria, to see if she was ok. Dean got to her first and knelt beside her holding her close to him.

"Oh my God! What did they do to you?" Dean whispered. In the mirror, she looked just fine. But now that she was out, the wounds on Asyria's body seemed endless. Her hands were bleeding and bruised from several beatings, her face was cut, her hair tangled, her body fragile in his hands. But luckily, she was still breathing and had life within her. That's enough for Dean. But if they did this to her, they're gonna pay!

"What did you to her?!" Dean shouted, furious at them for what they've done.

John, who finally wakes up from being banged on the head by the door, propped himself on his elbows. Where was he and who were these men? His eyes fell on Asyria, cut and bruised all over, in a split second he panicked, "Asyria!", he yelled as he jumped off the bed and checked for a pulse. Fourtunately, there was one.

"Who the hell are you?!" Dean asked, half-yelling. John looked up at the two black men and one of them said, "Good to see you again Johnny-boy!". John could recognize that voice any day.

"You're supposed to be dead! Sherlock saw you die!" John shouted, furious at Moriarty for all of the lives he put at stake.

Moriarty just laughed and said, "Well he's stupid. He doesn't know the tricks that I have up my sleeve.". John's hands began to shake with anger. He was supposed to be dead! How could he be here?!

"Now if you don't mind? We're taking you all to the cellars.", "Why should we let you do that you son of a bitch?!", "Because if you don't... everyone in this room will be part of the experiment. Project H.O.U.N.D if I remember correctly. But since I can already tell you won't.". All of a sudden, everyone began to smell something sweet.

"Sleep tight boys," The Master and Moriarty said in sync. And with that, the four lost consciousness and fell into the black abyss.