Waiting On You

Sticks and Stones May Break My Bones, But Words Can Never Hurt Me

Dedicated to: @SuperSarahNatural

3 hours later:

     I let out a grunt as his fist came in contact with my jaw. A man leaned down and whispered in my ear,"if only you would cooperate, it wouldn't have to be this way." I smirked at him and let out a loud chuckle as I said, "Where's the fun in that?" his reply was another punch, this time to my ribs.

     I knew that when I got home Bobby would rip me a new one, for not only being reckless but also stupid. I should have brought someone with me, you never hunt alone was my father's code. It was high risk to hunt alone, when being a hunter you have to be on your toes at all times and you don't have two sets of eyes.

     I had always known that, I was just very stubborn. It was my way or the highway. I would be lucky to make it out of this one alive. I let out a scoff as he punched me repeatedly. I would not give him the satisfaction of seeing my pain. My legs had been put in shackles, and my wrists were zip tied. They had removed all my back up weapons, and I was royally screwed.

     So I prayed, I know surprising right? a hunter believing in God. I had become a Christian  when I had turned 16, I had joined the choir for fun and for my love of singing, and I prayed for my father to be safe on his hunting trips.

     A demon killed my fiance. His name was Jayson, he had been in the service for two years. With all my heart I loved him. We had been together for about 3 years, and I was damn sure that I was ready to settle down and have a family with him. My luck turned sour. I had lost everything I had ever dreamed of, to a demon.

     And I would be damned if I hadn't got my revenge. So I hunted him down. I found him in Pakistan, and I sent him right back to hell where he belonged. But that was 2 years ago. It's in the past I moved on, and I'm living my life to the fullest,  no matter what gets in my way.

      That's when I heard him. "Hey princess whats cooking?" it was Dean. I smiled even though it hurt to do so, it felt good to know I wasn't alone. Dean stabbed the demon with Ruby's old knife and killed him swiftly, as Sam helped me out of the chair. I let out a yelp as Sam lifted me into his arms. Dean ran over to asses the damage, my body was grimy with blood and cuts littered my hips, ribs, legs, and face. I had at least 3 broken ribs and a sprained ankle. I was gonna be useless for the next couple of months, thanks to Cas running low on juice for his powers.

     I held out my arms to him, for him to take me instead and so Sammy could drive, while we talked. Sam let Dean hop in the back and then put me in, with my head in Deans lap. Dean started to take of his jacket so that he could cover me up, since I had started to shiver not only from pain but the cold.He was being as gentle as possible. He rubbed circles into my palms and arms trying to keep me warm. Which surprisingly worked. 

     I looked up into his green eyes and I said, "I forgive you." At first he had a look of shock but soon his eyes turned soft, and he leaned down. I put a finger to his lips before he kissed me and said, "Some things need to be earned." I smirked as he gave me a playful look and winked, as I lightly ran my fingers through his hair I thought,  "this is going to be fun."