Being Different (D.Winchester)

1.51 Two Deals In Lilith's Hands

At Benton's cabin.

I slowly opened my eyes and tensed. I was strapped down to the table.

Benton puta hand on my arm "You can relax. It's all gonna be okay. Ain't nothing gonna happen here that you got to worry about, Elena. Your chances of coming out of this procedure alive? Very, very high. "

I asked surprised "How do you know my name? "

Benton "Oh...I know. You think I'm some kind of monster, don't you? Well, I got to tell you, I have never done one thing that I did not have to do. This whole eternal-life thing is very high-maintenance. If something goes bad, like my eyes here...you got to replace them. And sometimes things get damaged, like when your uncle cut out my heart. Now, that...That was very inconvenient. So, I'm sure that you can understand all the joy I felt when I read all about myself here in his journal. Kind of makes this whole thing just feel like some kind of family reunion, don't it? Well, I guess it's about time that we get this thing started. "

I froze.

Benton "but you have a very beautiful skin. So soft an-"

Suddenly three shots fell and hit Benton from behind. He turned around like nothing and i saw Sam and Dean standing there.

I breathed out relieved.

Benton "Shoot all you want."

He walked to Dean who kept shooting at him.

Benton threw Dean into the wall and he fell to the ground.

 He did the same to Sam.

Benton approached Dean, leaning down.

Dean plunged a knife into Benton's chest.

Benton laughed " A knife? What part of immortality do you not understand? Pity about the heart, though. It was a brand-new one. "

Dean " Good. It should be pumping nice and strong..."

He held up a bottle of chloroform "Sending this stuff throughout your whole body. See, I picked up your little bottle upstairs and dipped the knife in it."

The doc collapsed.

Sam stood up and walked to me. Dean did too and cut the straps open. I sat up and took deep breaths.

Dean "you okay, Lena?"

I nodded "pretty much. Thanks, guys"

He nodded.

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I watched as the Doc woke up. We had strapped him down to the operating table.

Dean " Oh, hiya, Doc. Wakey, wakey, eggs and bac-"

Benton "Please."

Dean" Please what? You've been killing poor bastards for over 150 years and now you got a request? Shut up. "

Benton shook his head " No, you don't understand. I can help you. I know what you need. "

Dean looked at us "We might have to cut him up into little bits. You know, this immortality thing is a bitch. "

I nodded "fine by me "

Benton "I can read the formula for you. You know...immortality...Forever young, never die. "

Sam "Dean. "

We looked at him.

Dean " Sam. "

We walked out of the room.

Dean "What?"

Sam " I mean, we're talking hell in three weeks. Or needing a new pancreas in like half a century. "