RED

RED Part 5

The darkness was overwhelming all of your senses, making your breath hard to catch while gasping as you tried to maneuver any way out possible. You had no idea how long you had been in the dark, suffocating space, but you were relieved when the brightness of the street light hit your eyes as the trunk opened. The sweet smell of fresh air filling your lungs. It took a minute for your eyes to adjust, but when they did, they met with green ones that hadn't seen for years. He scooped you up into his arms and lifted you out of the trunk while setting you on your feet. For a single moment, you could see Dean...your Dean and not the demon who had locked you in the trunk of a car. Without saying a word, he reached for your wrists and loosened the cuffs, letting his fingers trail over your scratched up hands as he locked his eyes with yours again.

" If you would have just listened to me, I wouldn't have had to do that." The tone is his voice surprised you. It was soft and almost apologetic.

" Well maybe if you didn't have me handcuffed, I might cooperate a little easier. "

With a blink of an eye, that softness was gone and his face hardened. He took a hold of your wrist and pulled you towards the old creepy and shady looking motel. You knew there was no fighting him, so you walked along with him, kicking gravel as you tried to keep up with his steps. The room he pushed you in was dark. It smelt of stale liquor and smoke compiling after years of neglect.

" Classy. " You mumbled as he pushed you to sit on the bed in far end of the room.

" What exactly is your plan now squirrel? " Crowley asked closing the creaky door behind him.

Dean's eyes looked from Crowley to you. A devilish smirk grew wide upon his lips.

" Well right now, I'm going to a bar to get a drink. "

" You're just going to leave her alone again? " Crowley questioned, raising an eyebrow to him.

" No, you are going to stay here and keep an eye on her," he snapped. "I won't be long. "

" You made it perfectly clear that she was your responsibility, not mine. "

" Give me half hour. There's just something I need to pick up. "

By the smirk that danced on his lips, you knew he had something planned, but you had no clue as to what it was. Crowley sat down on the chair by the dirty window and let out an irritated sigh.

" Half hour and she'll be by herself. " Crowley warned.

When the door closed behind him, Crowley turned his attention to you and you took in a deep breath, desperately trying to plan what you could do next . Feeling his eyes on you, knowing that all he wanted was to snap his fingers and end you, made your heart race.

" Don't worry sweetheart, I'm not going to hurt you. At least not yet. I'll wait until your boy toy has had enough and then I'll show you what has been running through my head since your little stunt back in Texas."

You swallowed the hard lump in your throat and let out a deep breath.

"Dean said you're not allowed to touch me." your voice trembled.

"I'm very well aware what the hound said," he devilishly grinned.

" Can...can you at least let me take a shower? "

He looked at you for a minute, then let out another irritated sigh as he got up and walked to stand in front of you.

" You make one wrong move and I will end you. "

You held your wrists out for him to undo the cuffs without answering. One by one he unlocked them then stepped back so you could step into the bathroom. You went to grab your bag from the little stand by the bathroom door, but his hand caught your wrist and pushed it away.