Chapter three- Help

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You went on a run to go get various foods and brought them back, the sound of the door opening and the smell of pie, woke Sam and Dean. Sam took time to asses, Dean grabbed his gun, but upon seeing you and pie smiled and ruffled his hair; gun in hand.

"Y/n you scared me." You giggled at Dean and you grabbed some pie as Dean put away his pistol and handed it ho him.

"So, it wasn't a full moon, so you know the drill." Sam said eating a salad.

"Yeah. Hey while I was out, I noticed a church north of the motel, it's worn and broken. After looking over the files, the victim had to pass by it everyday to get home. Maybe they're set up around there. Or a clue?" You suggested Sam nodded.

"Worth a shot, we've got nothing else." Dean agreed mouth full of pie.

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You all eat and pack for a fight. You take back with Dean and Sam takes front.

"Y/n, I just want to apologise. I... We, Sam and I. We care about you. Like a whole lot. If anything were to happen... I..." You stopped Dean.

"Dean, I couldn't lose you. I'll get out. I promise." You reassured him. But you were unsure. But Winchesters are thick headed and won't give up. Neither will you.

You heard shuffling and jump up Dean notices as well but you see someone behind him, before either of you can say anything hands are wrapped around your mouths. You struggle and hear grunts, you've done damage, but not enough. Dean throws his attacker to the ground, but that's the last thing you remember.

You wake up hands and body sore. You attempt to move but notice your hands tied in chains above you. "Perfect." You mutter. You look around and see nothing but dark walls, cold and chilly, you see a small table with various tools, only meant for bad. This was not going to be fun.

You see a shadowy figure stepped into the dim light, but enough to see it's face. Black eyes and all it's a demon. The head police officer too. He was responsible.

"What? A demon... Why demon killings?" You ponder aloud.

"A you're on Wendy's case. Ah, I had hoped to silence her case like the others, but her boyfriend publisher, made a big deal of it. And now here show up hunters. Press never listen!"

"Others... Why am I here." You growl, you more meant why you were still alive.

"I sell organs of humans to monsters and demons and witches, I make good money, and a Winchester. Adopted or not, I'll get quite the price for you." He smirked holding your face towards his, examine you.

"Lets begin, shall we?" He turned on this web cam and you saw a live chat beside it for all the things wanting to get at you. He started describing you but you tuned it out. You attempted to pray for Cas, or hope for Dean but nothing would come soon enough. You were pulled from your thoughts after the first ding.

"Ah, a winner, for her left arm." He said taking a chainsaw and revving it. You swerved but couldn't get away due to the chains, you felt immense pain and screamed and yelped, you felt so weak but he quickly cauterized the wound so there would be more to sell.

You felt tears slide down your face as you hoped for Sam and Dean to show up and save you.

Dean's Pov

"Sammy!?" I yell. Sam runs around the corner and He sees the blood, not mine but the demons.

"What happened?" Sam asked worried, also noting that you weren't in sight.

"They're Demons... and they got her." I said looking at the blade in his hand.

"What?" Sam asked me. I repeated myself.

"They got Y/n and it's all my fault." I look down and feel my anger and panic build.

"Dea-" I cut him off. I should've kept watch better.

"We need to find her asap." I run around and see a door to a cellar, I look at Sam behind me and we sneak down. It's huge and Dark, but before Sam and I can decide on what to do we hear something revving and then screaming, it's far, but even the slightest chance it could be Y/n we needed to get there, I run but Sam beats me to it, We look and stare in horror, Y/n's left arm is missing, her blood is everywhere and the cop from the station is laughing at her pain. I run over to him and stab him repletely with the Angel blade, while Sam closes everything and makes sure Y/n is alive.

I hear a noise, some grunts and the sound of dying demons and am frozen at what I see next. Y/n... No.

Y/n pov

The boys rush in you smile faintly glad to see them, you feel so light headed from blood loss. Sam helps unhook you and attempts to tend to your wounds, but you see two demons sneak up on Sam and you get in front of the angel blade protecting Sam, you feel it plunge through your chest. The burning ripping feeling intensifies when you pull it out and kill the two demons with it before collapsing. You look up and see Sam holding you attempting to stop the bleeding and Dean by your side.

Dean has tears welling up in his forest green eyes and you lift your remaining arm to wipe away the ones that fell.

"Dean, Sam. It was a pleasure." You say giving them a weak smile.

"Tell Cas I'm sorry." You whisper tasting the copper like substance enter your mouth.

"Y/n... I... Please no." You smile at Sam. There was so much you wanted to say. How much you loved them and Cas, how they needed to move on, but you knew they already knew all of that but still. You wanted to say it. But you too weak and your throat so sore and scratchy

"You three, are the best, family that I could've been given- Thank you..." You see Crowley behind them before you drift off into nothingness.

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