Deals made - Dean DDM pt. 2

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Laughter filled the halls of heaven, you were sat on Gabriel's huge bed playing a random game with him and Sam while listening to music, you were all having fun talking and laughing and at first you felt like your life was normal a little bit, until Castiel walked in. "Castiel" you said, the room went quiet, deadly quiet "Y/n. There's a war on earth. The second apocalypse. We need your hel-" you raised your hand you smile dropping once you heard 'need your' "no. No thank you. I warned you a few months ago before I left, I told you when the world comes to end Sammy will have a seat next to me and won't get harmed" you said standing up walking up to him "Don't tell me he sent you- you really are still obsessed with him" you laughed sitting back down on the bed "I came here myself, I need your help y/n..I-I can't fend off every monster myself..." he admitted sadly "I..I already failed dean.." he whispered and for a moment, you felt sad.

"So Dean is dead? For good?" You asked looking at Castiel and you could see the hurt covering his face "I'm afraid he is, Y/n..." he whispered looking at you hopelessly "look at me in the eyes. Tell me you were wrong and you're weak. That you should've never sided with Dean and Kathleen" you said looking down at him enjoying your power that you held over him. "I-I was wrong..I was wrong to let Dean discipline you and treat you wrongly whenever you did not deserve it..and I am weak..my grace is leaving slowly and I know once it's gone I won't live longer than a day" he said tears building up in his eyes "I did love your father..a-and I held him in my arms as he died..he wanted me to tell you he was sorry he was like John.." Castiel said not keeping eye contact for the last part, you smiled patting his cheek "of course I'll help you Cassie..that's all I've ever wanted was an apology" You said softly moving aside "sit down. We're playing go fish- I'll deal with Dean" you said vanishing once Castiel took a step forward "Crowley? I'm here for Winchester" you said looking at him smiling "Are you taking him yet or just here for more torture?" He asked sitting on the throne smirking "depends" you said smiling at him innocently walking towards the rooms landing on a door labeled 'D. Winchester'. "Please Crowley make it stop!" He sobbed loudly, you looked at him pathetically as he was tied up hanging in the air, the only things keeping him from the ground being the ropes that held his arms tied up, in front of him was a screen, showing every mistake he ever made, every time he moved tiny blades sunk into his skin farther.  "Tell me Dean..are you weak?" You asked walking in front of him looking at him smirking "n-no! I'm not giving into you!" He yelled screaming as the blades cut farther "just say you're weak! And you were wrong to wrong me and put me through what you did and you can be free and watch the world end!" You yelled over his screams smiling softly "fine! I'm sorry! I'm sorry for acting like John!" He screamed looking down at you nervously "say you need me" you whispered tearing up "say you're lying and you're not actually sorry!" You yelled letting out a sob "I need you! I need you to help me out please! Save the world!!" He screamed loudly clenching his eyes as the pain worsened, whenever he opened his eyes though he was in the bunker, so were you, you were watching past dean hold newborn you.

"Don't worry, Princess..I'll be the best father there ever was...no monster, woman, or pie could tear us apart.." Dean whispered to you kissing your small head, you gurgled happily grabbing his hair cooing softly.

"Huh..seems like you were lying...too bad I wouldn't realize that until I turned five" You growled, you snapped your fingers again and you were in the impala, this memory. It lived with you everyday and it's also why you didn't trust dean and why you were scared every time he raised his hand.

"If I knew she was gonna be this fucking difficult I would've never tried to step up and be a dead. Should've left her with the damn werewolf" dean grumbled driving the impala on the phone with another hunter, seven year old stared at him with only hurt covering your face, you didn't let the werewolf into the hotel room! The twins did! "I-I didn't do it!! I already told you!" You screamed and before you could say 'pie' your dad's hand reached back backhanding you

"Ouch. That left a mark for three days remember? Had an indent of your ring on my jaw for two days" you laughed emotionlessly before snapping your fingers again landing you both in the garage, an angry Dean stormed in

Dean threw the canvas onto the floor ripping the fabric ignoring the paint getting all over the floor, he kicked the cars and even threw a crow bar at one of the trucks "FUCKING BITCH!" He screamed loudly getting into baby growling.

You chuckled watching the scene rewind until it showed Cathy and Tommy painting the impala "ouch. Bet you feel shitty don't ya?" You asked turning to look at Dean "and that's not even half of the shit you've done to me." You said crossing your arms "do you regret it?" You asked looking him in the eyes "no." He said staring right back at you almost as if he was challenging you in a way "then I don't regret leaving you in hell" Smirking you raised your hand to snap "n-no! W-wait! Please I'm still your dad!" He begged making you laugh again "you stopped being my dad after you hit me for the first time- oh let's watch those times too!" You yelled, venom lacing your words snapping your fingers.

Eight year old y/n ran through the bunker halls giggling loudly as your Papa Bobby chased after you, although you turned a corner to face tripping and falling knocking into the table spilling Dean's beer onto his laptop. Your life flashed before your eyes as you saw the anger in Dean's eyes, you wish you could blame Dean being a demon for the following but he hasn't been a demon for months. Dean grabbed your arms slamming you against the wall "o-ow! Daddy that hurt!" You yelled starting to sob "you need to be more careful!" He yelled putting you down smacking the back of your head hard enough to make you fall forward right before Bobby walked in.

"Regret it yet?" You asked raising your hand ready to snap again, whenever he refused to answer you snapped again

Once the bones were burned Dean grabbed your forearms squeezing hard enough to almost break your bones "you were supposed to protect the twins!! Are you fucking that stupid!?" He screamed shoving you against the wall forcing your arm that was trying to catch you snap in half.

"Oh I remember that!! You made me tell Bobby and Sam that I fell while playing outside because you didn't wanna face the fact you were worse than John." You growled looking at his frame, it was smaller and he was fighting to hold back tears "regret it yet?" You asked for the third time and again, you heard nothing in reply.

"Daddy look! I drew it for you!" Six year old y/n yelled smiling holding up a paper she had colored on, Dean stared in anger at the newspaper he needed for a case that now had colorful lines all over it "y/n...is that the paper I told you not to color on?" He seethed through gritted teeth "b-but Kathleen said it was okay!" You whimpered sensing his anger "I did not y/n. Don't lie like that you know I told you not to draw on that!" Kathleen yelled from down the hall, you cowered even more as Dean stood up yanking the paper out of your hands ripping it into thousands of pieces before grabbing your arm dragging you to your room where he continued to spank you mercilessly with his belt.

"She told me I could, but you still hit me until I bled and couldn't move or lay on my back that night" you growled looking at your now crying father "do. You. Regret it? Or do I need to show you the time you almost killed me because you thought I ruined the hunt" you asked "I-I'm so sorry Y/n I-I don't deserve to be saved" dean sobbed dropping to his knees, he didn't realize whenever he was zapped into the bunker with the rest of the men, Kathleen and the twins looking at dean confused, this was supposed to be the second day of the apocalypse except right now, it wasn't happening "tell her." You growled looking down at the weak man sobbing on the ground "no?..okay then" you said snapping your fingers and Dean could hear his angry grunts and you begging him to stop choking you, he could also hear Sam in the background yelling that you were just a child.

"Fine!! I regret it! I regret ever laying a hand on you!" He yelled sobbing so hard he started coughing and gagging, you zapped both of you into heaven looking at him smirking "don't ever disrespect me again" You finally said after about five minutes of silence. You snapped your fingers and there stood Castiel and Sam in the bunker confused while you and dean stood in the kitchen, dean's sobs were heard all through out the bunker.

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