Y/N's P.O.V.
I let out a groan, squeezing my eyes shut and opening them again.
Charlie looked back at me then we both looked at Sam, who had seemingly hit his head.
I pulled the Winchester towards me slightly and he groaned.
At least he was alive.
"Call Dean or someone." I breathed out and Charlie nodded as I managed to pull myself out of the car.
"Son of a-" I put pressure on my foot and pain shot up my leg.
"Oh would you look at that. Little Y/N is all beaten and broken." A woman with black eyes grinned. She was holding an angel blade.
"You Demons never fucking learn." I sighed and limped towards her, pulling out my own angel blade.
"You can break every bone in my body and I will still fight back."
"Sounds like fun. Shall we test that theory?" She moved forward, punching me across the face and I dodged a few hits, before managing to cut down her arm.
There was a bang behind me and I turned to see Sam leaning against the car. In my moment of distraction, the demon kicked the back of my bad leg and I dropped to the ground.
"Y/N!" I groaned, rolling onto my back. I reached up and stabbed her in the lower stomach, causing her to light up like a demonic Christmas tree.
"Shit, are you ok?"
"Broken leg. I've had worse." Arms wrapped around me and Sam picked me up, allowing me to properly look at the cut on his head.
"That's bad though, put me down and let me have a look at it."
"Sam! Charlie!" A voice yelled, followed by the sounds of doors slamming.
A man in a trench coat appears and I could only guess that this was Castiel.
"What happened?" Sam put me down on the back of the car, before leaning against it slightly.
"Demon." I muttered, moving so my leg was in a more comfortable position. The angel lifted his fingers to my head and I felt warmth go through me and my leg didn't hurt as much.
"Your bone was completely shattered, It will probably still hurt for a few days, but it's the best I can do." I nodded my head, giving him a small smile.
"Your leg was shattered in 6 places, I'm surprised you weren't screaming."
"Yeah? Well I've had a lot worse." The angel turned to Sam.
"Do you need me to-"
"No, go and make sure Charlie is ok. She couldn't get out." I looked back to see a man, who could only be described as Dean Winchester, helping Castiel pull the redhead out of the wreck.
"You should have let him heal you." I complained, jumping off the car. Dull pain shot through my leg and I let out a quiet whimper.
"I'll be fine." Sam moved and picked me up again, causing me to glare at him slightly.
"What? Are you just expecting me to ignore that little whimper when you put pressure on it?"
"Kinda." Sam chuckled and walked over to the three who were waiting by the car.
"I'll come back and clean this up once I've dropped you off." Dean muttered.
"I'll stay and start." Charlie decided and Cas nodded.
"Me too."
"Ok. You two, in the car." Sam put me in the back, sliding in next to me, earning a confused glance from his brother. Sam ignored it and Dean began driving towards a side road.
"So which one of you ganked the bitch?"
"Y/N." Sam replied and Dean looked at me.
"So you are the chick that Sam practically obsesses over." Dean chuckled and the younger Winchester's eyes widened in horror.
"I don't-" Sam tried to argue, but Dean grinned, interrupting him.
"I mean, he nearly cried when he found out that there was going to be no more books published. And I've definitely walked in in him whist he's hugging the damn books." Dean pulled the car over and I looked out of the window to see a building that was mostly hidden by nature.
A red faced Sam helped me out of the car and towards the building.
"We shouldn't be too long, don't do anything I would do." Dean winked and drive off.
"I'm gonna kill him." Sam muttered. He picked me up and I glared at him.
"There's quite a few stairs." I sighed.
"Fine." He carried me down the stairs and put me down at the bottom.
"Thanks."
