On Noel Road - Michifer/Destiel/Sabriel

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When Dean awoke he was tied to a bed. He was kinky, but with the pain in his head he decided now was really not the time to do such actions. Especially with the people who kidnapped him.

"He's awake", he heard someone whisper. Dean rolled his eyes. Of course they were watching him sleep. Fucking weirdos.

Dean's chin was suddenly grabbed. He stiffened as his face was turned.

"Hello. We have a few questions to ask you", R said. Dean stared at up at him. And with a quick glare spat at his trousers.

R's face scrunched up in disgust as he let go of Dean's face. N had to hold in her laughs.

"We don't need you to be a brat", R hissed out. Dean smirked. He couldn't help it, he was a brat by nature.

"Well I'm sorry but that's something you'll have to deal with", Dean chuckled out.

R and N rolled there eyes. Of course they had to get the smart-ass one of the brothers. Why couldn't they get stuck with the obedient one?

Dean opened his mouth to say another snarky remark, but his mouth was forced shut. 

"Pipe it up you unlucky twink. I don't wanna hear it", N hissed out. 

Dean, always being a fighter, instead ripped open his mouth and bit down on his captors hand. 

He bit down hard. To hard maybe. 

N let out a sharp gasp to the first little feeling of the teeth. But then she let out a loud scream when she felt it clamp onto her index finger. She yanked back from the teeth, and sadly when she brought up her hand to her face, her index finger was gone. 

Dean didn't even know he could bite down that hard. And when he realized that her discarded finger was now in his mouth he let out a panicked gasp. 

N wasn't even paying attention to him anymore. She was running wildly to the bathroom for a towel to wrap around her now fucked up hand. 

R's face wasn't even phased with the screaming of agony or the discarded finger. Instead he walked over, picked up the digit, and tossed it into the trash can. 

Dean was staring at him like he was crazy. He probably was. 

"Now, I'm going to ask you some questions, and when I ask you these questions I want answers. Or else all your fingers are going to end up in the trash can just like hers. Do you understand?", R questioned. 

Dean nodded quickly. He knew when not to fuck with someone. Especially when he is tied down to a bed and at the mercy of that person. 

"Where are the freaks? The ones with the abilities. I know you know were they are", R said. 

Dean gulped in a wad of spit that was harboring in his mouth. He knew he shouldn't have been a smart ass with these guys. 

"I'll ask again, where are they?".

Dean stared up at R. 

R stared back. 

Dean sucked in a breath. And with the last ounce of courage and bravery that he had left, he uttered the simplest phrase known to humanity. 

"Fuck you".