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(Warning: abuse and mention of abuse)

Lydia POV

I groan in pain as my eyes fluttered to open. My eyes immediately looked at the hand that was on top of mine. I also notice I was leading agaist a shoulder.

Slowly lifting my head up and I saw Jack's face looking at me. His blue eyes looking straight to my green ones. It felt like forever but my head started to pound making me groan once more.

"Ow" I mutter as my hand grab Jack's. I look up front and couldn't find Sam or Dean. Checking my surroundings and I notice we are in woods

"Where are they and where are we?" I asked.

"They are getting stuff from the back and they said we are at the bunker" Jack said and I just nodded.

"I need some pain killers" Jack looked at me "are you okay?" He asked and I just nodded. Then a fist bang against the door which caused my head to pound even more.

"Let's go" I heard Dean and Jack opened the door still not letting go of my hand and help me out of the car. Dean opened the door for us and it looked pretty nice for it to be in a bunker. 

Dean lead us to Jack's room first and this entire time Jack was holding my hand. Dean saw our hands and he give glares at Jack when he thinks I'm not looking. "Where would be Lydia staying?" Jack asked which caused Dean to glare at him more. 

"Not with you. Come on Lydia" Dean said caused me to look at my and Jack's hand. I didn't want to let go but I did and went with Dean. The warmth was gone and it started to get cold so I dig it into my jacket which I still had before everything happened but it wasn't the same.

I glance back at Jack and he had this sad look before going inside his room. Dean stopped in front of the door which I assume it was my room which wasn't that far from Jack's. "My room is three doors down and on the right side if you need anything" he said. "Thanks Dean" I said before opening my door then watch him walk away. 

I walked inside and there was a mirror and my forehead had dried blood but no wound. "You look like a mess" I looked up and saw Jesse through the mirror. "I know" I said walking towards a door that leads to the bathroom. 

"Asmodeus was scared of you" Jesse said as I turn on the sink. "I didn't mean to scare him but he was hurting my friends and was using Jack" I say washing off the blood from my forehead. "But you couldn't stop before you were thrown away. Which I must say was pathetic. You're the Dark One and the Dark One isn't suppose to be knocked out by a simple push" Jesse exclaim. 

"Well I'm new to everything and I didn't ask to become the Dark One, I had no choice." I said back. "Become the Dark One is a gift and it's been around my world for thousands and thousands of years" Jesse said as I walked through him. 

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