Two Worlds Combine

Chapter 7

DEAN'S POV

I woke up, still in the bathroom. The water was still running, but it was cold. I stood up and looked at the mirror. It was smashed in a million pieces. I looked down and I had my clothes on. My hair was dry too. How long had I been out?  Oh god, what did I do?

I turned off the water and walked over to the door. It was smashed, just like the mirror. Like it had been kicked in from the inside. I walked through it and a few pieces left hanging, fell to the floor. "Sam! Sammy!" I yelled.

If I had done something to Sammy, I don't know what I would do. I didn't hear anything. I walked through the hallway. I turned the corner and noticed a hammer stuck in the wall. "What the hell?" I said as I forced it out.

I walked a few more steps, before I sensed something behind me. I swung around and barely dodged the butt of a shotgun. I looked at my attacker, it was Sammy? "What the hell, dude?!" I yelled.

He tried to hit me with it again, but I dodged it and punched him in the face with enough force to where I could grab the gun from him. I held the gun with the barrel to the ground. "What the hell is your problem? God, calm down!" He looked at me, obviously as confused as I was. "Dean, is that you?" he said while holding his bloody nose.

"No, I'm Taylor Swift. Can you tell me what the hell happened?" I said. When I got a better look at Sammy, he was pretty beat up. A cracked lip, a black eye, and a big gash on his forehead. "Wha- you don't remember?"

I shook my head and held up the hammer. "Did you get aggravated hanging something up? Maybe it was that 'Hang in there, Kitty' poster." I said with a grin. He really looked confused, with a mix of relief. He shot me his bitch face and walked into the library.

I followed him into the library and sat down across from him. "What do you remember, Dean?" he said with obvious curiosity. I tried to think back. It was a little foggy, but all-in-all, I could remember. "I was taking a shower, clearing my head. Then the Mark started turning black and this... this pain started. It was worse than the pain I experienced in Hell, Sammy. But uh, then I couldn't control my own body. I fought and fought but... I blacked out. Sammy, what did I do?" As I said this, Sammy's expression deepened.

"Well, I heard you screaming in the bathroom so I tried to get in. The door wouldn't budge though... Cas couldn't get it open either. Then I heard you on the other side of the door, you sounded like you... but you didn't. It seems you couldn't get it open either, so the next thing I know, you're busting down the door with a hammer. When I saw you, your eyes were black. You, uh, tried to hit me with it. Lucky Cas was there, we managed to get you in the dungeon. We let Crowley go to make room, he of course, vanished. Seems even he was scared of you like that. Cas left shortly after, and left me alone with you. Then I guess you used your Knight of Hell mojo, cause you broke free. Pretty much chased me around the bunker trying to kill me. I barely dodged a couple of times. That's where I got these." He pointed to his face and continued, "You were beating me pretty bad, then you stopped. Said something along the lines of Dean's waking up, catch ya later. It was pretty damn scary." He finished.

I couldn't believe I could hurt Sammy. What if it happens again and the demon side of me succeeds? "We need to find Cain. Now." I said and got up. Unfortunately, the spell we did to find him last time, was a once in a lifetime thing. I had to find him some other way, and I'm pretty sure Crowley knew how. I grabbed all the things to summon him and made the sigil. I got everything set up.

Just when I was about to say the incantation, Sam walked in. "So, I called Samantha. Same thing happened with Deanna. They've had no luck finding Cain." he said. I nodded my head and continued with the summoning spell. "Et ad congregandum...eos coram me." I said and threw the match in.

We waited anxiously a few seconds. "Hello, boys. I see Dean's back to normal... for the moment. I bet you summoned me here to see if I knew anything about Cain. Well, I don't.. now adios." He turned to leave but I wasn't in the mood for his bullshit. I flung him against the wall with just a thought.

"Ya see, that's not gonna work. I know you know something. I'm stronger than you, Crowley. I can hold you there all day." I said. He rolled his eyes and took a deep breath. "Fine, I may know a trick. You see, you're a Knight of Hell, Dean. Cain's essentially, the boss of you. And every employee has a direct line to the boss."

Sam and I exchanged looks. I looked back at Crowley. "So your saying I could get Cain here?" Crowley nodded his head and I let him down. He fell to his feet and straightened his suit. "Now, if that's all, I'll be leaving now. Hope it works out, for Moose's sake." He snapped his fingers and was gone.

Sammy and I walked back to the library. "So what? You kinda like, pray to him?" Sam said. I shrugged and poured myself a drink. We sat and just thought for about 45 minutes. Then, there was a knock on the door.

Sam and I looked at each other. I ran up the stairs and opened the door. "You rang?" Cain said as he walks in. I was stunned he was here. "How'd you know?" I said. We walked down the stairs and back into the library.

Sam stood up, he was as confused as I was. "The Mark. It's like a beacon when you want it to be. Now, why did you want to see me?" he sat down and took a sip of my scotch I had poured. I needed to tell him, I was scared of what his answer was going to be when I told him though. "Something's happening to me. I- I lose control and I black out. It's like I'm being possessed by another part of me. The part I don't want to be." I said as I'm glaring at Cain.

He stands up and looks me up and down. "You're true demon side is trying to take over. The part that makes you, you is what is in control right now. But, if the other side of you get's strong enough, you won't be. You are ignoring your true self, Dean. By doing that, you've made it into it's own sort of personality. You need to accept it as you. The demon side of you and the you part of you can coexist, but only if accept it. If you don't, the demon will completely take over and the remaining soul you have left, will extinguish."

I was right. I didn't like his answer. "But if I do this, I won't be all me anymore." I said as I felt Sam glaring at me. He was worried, like always. "No, you won't be all you. You'll be in control though, which is sure as a hell lot better than trying to kill your brother." he said. I looked at Sam and he looked at me.

"Could I talk to you alone, Dean?" Cain said as he took a few steps to look around. I nodded at Sam and he left the room. "What is it?" I said. He looked at me with a grin on his face. "Remember when I gave you the Mark? I told you I would call on you to use the Blade on me. Well, I'm calling on you."

I was completely shocked. I would have never guessed he would actually be asking this of me. He could tell I was having doubts. "You kill me and it'll keep the Mark satisfied for quite a while. It will also keep your demon side at bay. Please, Dean. Abaddon is dead and I'm tired. I've lived a long time on this cursed planet. I've seen a lot of things, and I just want it to end."

I nodded and grabbed the First Blade from my room. With everything going on, I hadn't noticed the Mark was stinging for a kill. I walked back in to see him smiling. I smiled back and walked up to him. "Thank you." he said. I nodded again and plunged the Blade into his gut. He fell to the ground, dead. Thankfully, I didn't lose control.

Sam ran in when he heard what was happening. "Dean?" I walked over to the table and grabbed a towel. I wiped the blood off the Blade and walked to put it in it's rightful place in my room. Sam followed, "Don't worry. He asked for it, literally."

Sam let out a sigh of relief. "I suppose you want me to go bury him?" I laid on my bed and put my headphones on. "It's your turn to clean up. I did it last time." He rolled his eyes and left the room. I put on Bon Jovi and closed my eyes. I needed to think about what Cain had just told me.