Supernatural randomness

Destiel: Genderbend (pt.2)

Warning: contains sexual harassment/assault.

For two weeks now, the Winchester sisters have not seen or heard from Cassandra. During these two weeks, Deanne has been giving Sam the silent treatment.

"Deanne, how many times do I have to say I'm sorry for you to forgive me?" Sam asked, fed up with her sister's behavior.

"I don't know, Samantha. You scared Cassandra away and now I'll never see her again!" Deanne snapped.

"Dee, I really am sorry. I didn't know. You can't sit there and blame me for something I wasn't even aware of." Sam said trying to remain calm.

"Whatever! Just leave me alone!" Deanne grumbled storming out of their current motel room.

She walks to the nearest bar, not wanting to drive. Once in the bar, Deanne begins to drown her sorrows in beer and whiskey. Four drinks in these two guys walk up to her (lets call them Jerk 1 and Jerk 2). Jerk 1 stands at her left and Jerk 2 stands at her right.

"Hey, hotness, what brings you here tonight?" asked Jerk 1 smirking.

"Nunya." replied Deanne.

"What's a pretty little lady like yourself doing drinking like you are? Are you going through somesortof break up?" asked Jerk 2.

"F**k off." Deanne deadpanned.

"Ooooh, that's not very lady like." said Jerk 1 in a teasing manner.

"Mhm." Jerk 2 agreed.

The two creeps get uncomfortably close to her and each place a hand on her thigh, dangerously close to her crotch.

"I know a way to fix that attitude of yours." Jerk 1 whispered into her ear.

"Yeah, just come with us and we'll show you a good time." Jerk 2 whispered into her other ear.

"If you a**wholes don't get away from me in the next two seconds, I swear I'll beat you senseless." growled Deanne.

The guys hold their hands up in surrender and walk away. Then Deanne returns to her drinking, getting sh*tfaced drunk and puking her guts out in the bathroom. She's rinsing her mouth out at the sink when she hears someone enter the bathroom. It was the creeps from before.

"Yo, idiots, this is the ladies room." Deanne slurred.

"We know." Jerk 2 said while Jerk 1 locked the door.

Still drunk and disoriented, Deanne became terrified and tried to make a run for it. Jerk 2 grabbed her and restrained her while Jerk 1 ripped off her clothes, leaving her in nothing but her bra and panties.

"CASSIE!! HELP!!!" Deanne screamed.

"Oh shut up, no one will hear you over that loud a** music. And the door's locked, your friend can't get in here." said Jerk 2 before covering her mouth with his hand.

"Now...let's get these off and have some fun." Jerk 1 chuckled reaching for Deanne's underwear.

"Hey! A**-butt!!" Cassandra shouted from behind Jerk 1.

He turns around and is instantly KOed from a punch to the jaw. Suddenly, Jerk 2 pulls out a pocket knife and holds it against Deanne's neck.

"Stand back, or I'll slice her throat!" Jerk 2 warned Cassandra.

"How the h*ll did you get in here?" he asked confused.

"Let. Her. Go." Cassandra snarled.

Jerk 2 shoves Deanne to the side and lunges at Cassandra. She dodges, then grabs him and slams him to the wall, knocking him out. Next, the angel rushes over to the huntress, who is sitting on the ground crying.

"Are you hurt?" Cassandra asked gently cupping Deanne's face.

"N-No." Deanne sobbed shaking her head.

Cassandra takes off her trench coat and drapes it over Deanne, then brings her into her arms, hugging her tightly.

"I'm so sorry for leaving, I swear I'll never leave your side again!" Cassandra cried.

"You promise?" Deanne asked.

"Yes, my love." replied Cassandra, petting Deanne's head.

"I love you too, Cassie." said Deanne.

Cassandra takes Deanne back to the motel, where she took care of her hangover. She also had to stop Sam from murdering the guys who assaulted her sister.

"Come on, Cass, those creeps deserve to get their d*cks shot off!" Sam said holding a shotgun.

"Shhh, don't shout. Deanne is trying to sleep." Cassandra told her.

"I've already taken care of those awful men, there's no need for further action." she added.

"Caaassie." Deanne said.

"Yes, dear?" Cassandra said, sitting on the bed next to her girlfriend.

"I can't sleep, hold me." Deanne requested.

Cassandra gets under the covers and snuggles with Deanne. The angel holds her girlfriend while she sleeps.