Daughters Of Hell

Chapter Two

Dean POV

 

Dean got in the car and started driving, glancing back occasionally to check on the girls in the back seat. They looked genuinely concerned and scared for their friend. Even though they were some seriously scary bitches, especially the one with the fakey bitch blonde hair… Lynne? That was some seriously weird crap, he was going straight to pick up Sammy and then they were going on a field trip to Bobby's panic room. See if they could dig up any info. Dean dialed Sam,

“Hey man,” Dean’s voice was gruff, “Pack the stuff, and a couple beers, we’re going on an emergency field trip to Bobby’s.”

“Uhhhh, Why?” Sam sounded curious.

“Just pack the stuff, oh and have your knife on hand. I have to go, bye Sammy.” The phone clicked as he flipped it shut.

“Where are we going?” Lynne’s voice broke on the last word, Dean looked in the mirror just in time to see Lynne brush a strand of hair off of Dianae’s forehead. She looked so caring, girls gotta be bipolar he mentally rolled his eyes, of course, just his luck. All the hot ones have to be crazy.

“Uh” Dean mentally slapped himself, Dianae could be dying and he was too busy checking out her and her friend.“We’re going to pick up my brother Sam, and then we’re going to to see our friend Bobby, he’ll know what to do.”

“Good.” Nicole paused then after a moment she asked, “You a hunter? Don’t worry, we are too.” Nicole fibbed, figuring it was best if he trusted them.

“All of you? Yeah, sure.” Dean chuckled.

“Just because we have our reproductive organs on the inside instead of the outside doesn't mean we can’t handle ourselves.” Lynne snapped at him.

“Okay, okay I believe you!” Dean tried to suppress a smile, sure they were scary but hunters? He didn’t think so. Any hunter worth their rock salt knew not to wear heels. Also most hunters did NOT have that much cleavage, let alone show it off. They probably had gotten boob jobs the same time they got those weird trident tattoos.

“You know what? I bet anyone of us could totally kick your ass single handedly! Even Dianae despite the fact she’s unconscious!”

“Okay, okay, I give up, sure you can.” Dean chuckled lightly shaking his head at the girl’s hot tempers.

“Oh you think you’re soooo special just ‘cause you’ve been to Hell and back! But guess what hot shot, that was only ‘cause one of gods soldiers pumped full of angel dust dragged you out by your ass! You’re nothing special! Frankly I find it positively ADORABLE that you think you’re the only one to have gotten out of Hell! Guess what! We did it without the angel crack!” Lynne finally stopped yelling and sat back, fuming.

“What.” Dean slammed his foot down on the brakes and wrapped his arm around the headrest as he turned around to face them, Lynne looking sheepish and Nicole looking Pissed.

“Did. You. Just. Say.”

“N-Nothing, pay no attention to it.” Nicole stuttered as she desperately racked her brains to come up with an excuse.

“Nuh-Uh.” Dean glared at her, “She said that the three of you escaped from Hell, and what was that about Castiel being on cocaine?”

“I’m sorry,” Nicole smiled sympathetically, although her sympathetic face wasn’t very convincing considering she was completely decked out in weapons. She leaned forward so Lynne wouldn’t overhear her. “You see, Lynne was just released from a religious asylum,” she paused for effect, “And she was in there for some of the horrible things she had to do as a hunter, she really took it hard when she had to kill her younger sister, it drove poor Lynne mad, She was only just released about a week ago,” Nicole closed her eyes and sighed, “She’s been refusing to take her meds, she keeps having these outbursts, freaking out about Hell and such, she’s even convinced that Crowley is her father, honestly we don’t know what to do anymore, all I know is we can’t take her back there. You have to understand, it hurts to say this but, shes insane most of the time. Other days she’s completely fine, we just don’t know anymore.”

“I knew it.” Dean muttered.

“Knew what?” Nicole asked, confused.

“All the hot ones are bat-shit crazy.” Dean turned around to face the front and he resumed driving.

“Excuse me?!”

“Nothing.” Dean stared straight ahead at the road.

“Humph” Nicole leaned back in her seat and Lynne leaned over to her and whispered,

“I heard every word. I’m a demon not a person remember?”

“Shuddup, I won’t cover for you again so keep it down.”

“Of course you’ll cover for me, just like I”ll always cover for you.” Lynne settled back into her seat and continued to lovingly pet Dianae’s hair, even as a strand of blonde hair fell into her own eyes.

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Dianae’s POV

Images flashed through my broken mind at the speed of light. Pain seared through my veins and burnt my eyelids. Screams still filled my ears, blocking out any outside noise. Images of pure unimaginable horror filled my vision. Memories best forgotten, resurfaced, My body went rigid and then relaxed. The pain subsided and the visioned blackened. The only sound i could hear was the rushing of blood in my eardrums. Silence.  

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Dean POV

Dean Pulled into the parking lot of the shitty motel that he and Sam were staying at so quickly that the tires squealed, a new sense of urgency had set in since Dianae’s blood curdling screams. “Sorry baby.” he mumbled giving her door a quick pet as he jumped out and ran into the building to get Sammy. As soon as he spotted Sammy he gestured for his brother to follow him, Sam stood up and grabbed their stuff, racing after Dean.

“What is it man?” Sam barely panted even though they were going at a full out sprint. “Slow down! What is it?? Why did I need to prep the demon knife and the guns??”

“Not now Sammy, we gotta hurry!” Dean raced outside and jumped into the impala, waiting impatiently for sammy to catch up and get in. “Finally.” Dean groaned as soon as Sam got in. Dean put the petal to the metal and drove. “It’s a 4 hour drive to Bobby’s, so shut up and take a nap, I’ll explain when we get there.” Dean switched on the radio and the car was filled with Metallica. About an hour into the drive Dianae let out another one of her, by now famous, screams. Sam nearly jumped out of his skin.

“What the Fuck was that?!” Sam yelled quickly spinning around staring shocked at the three girls, quickly he loaded his gun and shot them all, right through their hearts.

“WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT FOR?!?!?” Lynne, Nicole and Dean all yelled simultaneously.

Nicole groaned. “You fucking forgot to tell him we were back here didn’t you?” Nicole sounded extremely pissed off as she proceeded to stick her fingers into the bullet wound even more blood flowed free, completely soaking her hands and shirt. Lynne was too busy checking her friend and removing Dianae’s bullet to pay attention to anything else.

“Wha-Dean they aren’t human and how do you know them, what are they doing in the impala, why is that one glowing and why are we going to Bobby’s?” Sam completely bombarded Dean with questions.

“What do you mean they aren’t human? of course they're human, they’re hunters, like us. We met at a bar and the two conscious ones threatened me. They’re in the impala because I’m taking them to Bobby, WE don’t know why her forearm is glowing, that’s why we’re going to Bobby’s.”

“I-I think I can explain,” Dianae sat up, rubbing her arm as it stopped glowing, pain still visible in her clear blue eyes. “You se-” Dianae was cut off by her two friends completely suffocating her in a bear hug. “anyways- “ Dianae panted as she was cut off once again, but she was okay with that, after all she was still gasping for breath after she had finally pushed her friends off of her.

“What woke you up?” Dean asked her gruffly.

“Apparently” She said dryly, “All it took was a bullet to the heart.” She glared pointedly at Sam and he shrugged, somewhat apologetically. She looked back at her friends. “Daddy stopped looking for me.”