Deans daughter

Chapter 22

Ellie (one month later)

I looked up as Lucifer walked into the room, my eyes weren't focusing properly and I could barely make out that it was him. Why was this happening to me?

What did I do to deserve this?

He rested one hand on each side of chair, towering over me.

"Have you had enough? Little thing?" He asked me, moving my hair out of my face. I looked up at him, what exactly was he going to do?

I avoided his question as I didn't know what to answer, it was probably a trick question.

He raised his hand and slapped me in the face, making my head whip to the side. I had a searing pain in my cheek and I had accidentally but my tongue, causing blood to spill out of my mouth.

He laughed lightly and left the room, leaving me left alone with my thoughts.

My head drooped and my eyes became drowsy, who knew how long I would be stuck here? I just wanted him to kill me.

2 months later

Banging erupted from outside of the room I was in, which woke me up from my not so pleasant slumber. I had no idea how long I had been stuck there, but my whole body was so sore that I had forgotten how it felt to not be in pain.

I had become accustomed to being scratched and punched and beaten with a hammer, hell one day he had even dug a drill into my shoulder, which was still throbbing.

My face had numerous gashes on it from whenever he punched me and his ring would catch my skin, I had a few stab wounds here and there that had probably scabbed over, as he couldn't let me lose too much blood or else I would die, and he didn't want that to happen.

The deep cuts that had been made on my arm were now worse as he has put soap in them and cut over them whenever they began to heal.

My fingers were worse than ever as he bent them every day to make sure that they stayed broken and I now had two broken toes and there was something wrong with my ankle, I just wasn't sure what.

I also had something wrong wit my ribs, maybe cracked, but I wasn't too sure. I wasn't an expert on beatings.

I had gotten beaten a lot as a child, but I had never been this injured before. I had never been cut up and bruised from head to toe.

I didn't know how a person could go through this much pain, but I'd rather it me than anyone else.

I tried to keep my eyes focused on the door, stupidly trying to figure out what was going on, but my brain was too focused on my body not shutting down from the pain I was In to comprehend what was happening.

The door suddenly slammed in and a man fell onto the floor, and just like that, before I had time to see anything else or figure anything else out, I blacked out.

Dean

I crashed into a room as Sam and Cass struggled to fight off Lucifer.

I landed on my back with a thump.

I sat up to take a look at my surroundings, but when my eyes caught sight of the chair in the middle of the room, and the broken person in it all I felt was rage. So much rage.

I growled and stood up, running towards lucifer.

I grabbed him by the shoulder and turned him to face me and repeatedly punched him in the face. When he fell to the floor I got on top of him and continued punching with all of my force.

I hadn't even notice Sam get ellie until he was standing in front of me holding her.

"Come on Dean, you need to calm down, we have to get her back to the bunker and cleaned up, she could die if we don't help her fast," he begged.