Dean's Twin

Chapter 7: Uh-Oh

A/N Srry I haven't written in a couple days, I'll try to be better! ENJOY! And there might be some trigger words in there but nothing over the top. I promise.

**Tori's POV** 

"What?" Dean and I say in unison, John sighs and turns the ignition key and pull out of the school parking lot. "Can this wait tomorrow? Seriously We want to stay in a happy excited mood." Sam says waking up rubbing his eyes, I smile at Sam's sleepy smile. "Fine, but no getting out of it." John say looking back me, I hold my hands up in surrender, "Ok bro." I say leaning back into my seat. "Thank you Tori, for helping Dean out." John says,  the biggest grin smacks it's way to my face, I lean up to the front seat both boys looking at me with curiosity, "I mean you should have seen Dean when I first met him he was folding-" I say but Dean's eye widened as he covered my mouth with his hands, "Don't you dare!" He says with a stern look, I lick his hand, he pulls it back wiping his hands, "EWW!" He squeals, "Pussy" I say under my breath before leaning back into my seat. 

The rest of the car ride was comfortable before my dumbass start humming to myself quietly, I didn't notice I was til John hit the brakes, jolting us all forward except Sam because my protective instinct put my arm and leg out holding him against the seat. "What the fuck man?" I say glaring at John. "I-I. Nothing nevermind." He stuttered at he started to drive again. 'What the fuck is happening? First him knowing my real name, then claiming I'm his kid and now slamming the brakes for no reason? This guy is like going to have an episode or something'  I thought to myself as we pulled into Sonny's driveway when I saw a familiar truck. "Fuck" I say getting outta the car and shutting it, I leaned into the window, "Sam stay in the car, all of you and no matter what stay in the car." I say receiving all worried looks, "Tori why-" Dean and John say at the same time before I cut them off, "Just listen Goddammit!" I say before locking Deans door from the window. I turn around and walk a yard or 2 before seeing a tall man walking towards me at a fast pace. He was strong and was scary looking, and he was angry....my foster Dad. 

"WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN FOR THE PAST 2 MONTHS YOU FUCKING SLUT?! YOUR SISTER RAN AWAY AVOIDING HER 'COLORS', AND YOU! WELL I EVEN, I KNEW YOU WERE A SLUT BUT REALLY? A HOUSE FULL OF UNDERAGED TROUBLEMAKING BOYS! YOU ARE A BIGGER SLUT THAN I THOUGHT WHORE!" He yells at me before grabbing my throat, his breath was reeking of liquor and....fuck anger I smirk at him knowing I'm gonna die 'get being suicidal has its perks' I thought to myself. I was pissing him off more and more with the smirk, "YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE UP THOSE MONTHS OF UNFILLED CLIENTS AND 'COLORS' BUT 10 TIME WORSE!" he says letting go of my throat and grabbing a chunk of my hair, "TORI!" I hear Dean say, "Oh is that your play toy." my 'dad' says tilting my head back so I can see him, "No, I fucking hate him. I wanna go home." I lie right threw my teeth, he smiles at me and pulls me by my hair to the truck. He opens the tailgate and throws me into the bed of the truck, he fucking shackled me to the truck, 'Well fuck, can't get outta this one' I thought to myself, I look up and see the Winchester family trying to get outta the car, but I put the child-protection locks on the boys doors, just in case if this happened..... which it did. As soon as they got out of the car the truck started as we drove away. I gave a short wave before leaning back, I couldn't get out. I. was. stuck. 

I sat in that truck for an hour before coming to a stop, I look up to see an abandoned building. He gets out of the driver's seat, he slams the rest of his beer before throwing it off to the side, shattering it. He walks over to the tailgate and unlocks it, "Come over here, I can't reach you over there." He says kinda softly, 'wow liquors got to him' I thought as I obeyed. He unlocks it and pulls me off the tailgate and grabs my forearm tightly, 'color numero uno' I thought say he dragged me into the building. There was a steel chair in the middle of the room under a dim light, he pushed me into it. I just sat there... I had every single intenton on dying. 

As he tied the last rope around my left ankle he looked up at me and chuckled as he got up and walked towards a table full of tools, "I guess I can add bonadge to your list for clients, not that it ever stopped em' from using it." He says smiling. I just sat there as he spoke, giving him bored face. His face turned red as he saw my face, "WHY DON'T CARE? YOU SHOULD BE SCARED OF WHAT'S TO COME!" he yells and he punched me in the jar. Hard. He keeps punching me, I kept a grin on my face, Then he swung again, "Right in the fucking ear!" I yell as I rubbed my ear with my shoulder. He turn and grabs a silver knife, he smiles at it then walk towards you. "You know what I'm going to do with this?" He says holding the knife up as he admired it. "I can tell you where to stick it." I say looking at him as I clenched my jaw, his eyes filled with anger and his nostrils flared. "You could put a whole damn country up one of your damn nostrils dude." I say tilting my head as I look at it. His face was now completely red "You fucking SLUT!" he says as he plunged the knife into my thigh, I made a grunting sound and clenched my jaw, "Is somebody insecure?" I say laughing through the pain, he turns the blade in my thigh making me breath heavily. "Just like you were the first couple clients, Tori." He replies as he pulled out the knife, I hold my breath. Then let it out as he turned around, "Hold on to this for me" He says launching the knife into my shoulder, "YOU goddamn slut need to learn when to shut up." he says picking up a hammer smiling. You hold a cold stare at the dickface. "How about adjusting the kneecap?" he says putting the hammer lightly on the knee. "Anything to turn you on sweety" I say in a sarcastic tone. He chuckled as he slammed the hammer into my knee, I yell out in pain. He put a lot of power behind the swing, "Oh honey you're gonna have to try harder than that!" I yelled at him as I spit in his face. "YOU BITCH!" He yells as he wipes his face with his sleeve, then he twists the blade in my shoulder then takes it out. "Your such a pussy because you can't get any!" I laugh at him as I said that his insecurities and anger got the better of him, he punches me in the face. "Have you ever actually ever had sex? Or just help sad pieces of shit like you get laid by giving them an hour with an underaged girl for $550?" I laugh again. That was the last straw from you he turned and plunged the knife into my side. "MOTHERFUCKER!" I yell as I hear the purr of the Impala, "No" I say under my breath as my world fades into darkness as I fall unconscious. 

**Third person's POV- Earlier In front of Sonny's**

Sonny walks out the barn running towards the boys as he heard tire squealing, he looked at the truck noticing you as you waved. "Where the? what the hell just happened?" Sonny asked angry as fuck. "Her dad Sonny, Her dad." Dean says through his clenched teeth, His eyes widened, "Why the hell didn't you come and get me?" He says clenching his jaw and curling his hands into fists. "She locked us into the car, She knew this was going to happen." Sam says looking into the ground then looked back up, "She was protecting us." He continued. Sonny sighed, "Come on boys we are going to find her, Thanks Sonny for everything but we gotta go." John finally speaks up, "Yeah well if you find her bring her back home to me." Sonny says turning to walk into the house before he stopped in his tracks when John spoke up again, "You're not her father! She's mine so she's staying with me! Tori is safer with me!" Sonny sighed before speaking, "Do you see how far your protecting has gotten her, Shackled to the back of a truck." Sonny says before walking into the house. 

John sighs once again, "Come on boys, tracks still fresh." He says getting into the car as the boys followed. They pull up to see the same truck in front of the abandoned building, they hear "MOTHERFUCKER!" They jump out of the car gather guns and a knife as Sam stays in the car hidden, They stand in to the doorway and see... you.