Chapter 89
I leaned against the car while I listened. "Moose took you long enough." I interrupted him. "Just shut up and tell me where Dean is and what you've done to him." I snapped. "Sister, I thought you were joining Moose." I again interrupted him. "Shut up, asshat. You're not my brother. Dean is dead. You had some demon shit to do with this, and you're going to pay for it." I snapped. "Alright, calm down, spicey chicken," Crowley said when Sam touched my shoulder. "You and Moose are wrong, and he's alive courtesy of the mark. He still has his soul inside him and is alone, well, a bit twisted and mangled beyond human recognition, but I can assure you all his." Crowley seemed pleased. "And what about the Abbadon supporter you sent Dean to kill? How does he feel about the double cross?" Sam asked. "That really what you think? Then you're more out of depth than I thought," he replied. "Im not sure how you did it with your black magic crap, but hear me out. I will save Dean or die trying." Sam snarled, walking away from me, not to hear, but failed. "You've been eating this up. You don't care that he's a demon. You were a demon. We've all been demons, maybe Kaylee not." I interrupted him. "Talk for your self asshat." I snapped. "You're just jealous that your brother has the time of his life with me. Sister." Crowley growled the last word. "He's not your pet." Sam snapped. "My pets? Were besties, partners in crime. They write stories about us." I rolled my eyes.
Sam threatened Crowley that he would find him and kill him. "Get in line, little brother," I grumbled for Crowley to hear. I only listened to the beeping after he hung up the phone. I didn't know that Sam was tracing the call, and when he told me where Crowley was, we got in the car driving to North Dakota. When I woke up, we were standing on the side of the road. I was still in the car, but Sam was nowhere to be found. "Sam?" I called him, but no answer. When I tried to start the car, it took a second for it to start. "What the hell?"
I asked when I started driving; I had no idea where to look when I arrived at my destination, so I checked into a motel and got food from a diner. Finally, Sam called me. "Where are you?" I asked him when Sam had told me where he was. "Im at the Motel Room 266," I told him, and we hung up. Finally, I heard a knock on the door. "What happened?" I asked, but Sam pushed me into the room. "Sam, talk to me. What happened?" I asked him. "I found him, Sis; I found Dean. I don't know how to return him to human, but I will do anything." I looked outside where I saw the Impala with a running motor. "You have him in the Impala?" I asked him, and he nodded.
"I got him handcuffed," he explained. "Tell me what happened?" I pleaded, and finally, he told me how he woke up tied up to a chair in a silo in the middle of nowhere. "So you escaped?" I asked, confused while watching the Impala. "Yeah, sort of. I think he let me go to lead him to Dean, which I did, but Dean didn't kill him. I was able to trap him. I got him handcuffed in the back of the Impala, and he couldn't escape. With the first blade with Crowley, we might have a chance to cure him." Sam told me.
"You have an Idea how?" I asked back. "Yeah, I have an Idea; let's get back to the bunker." I exited the Motel and brought my stuff to the car before walking to the Impala, where Sam awaited me. "Want me to drive in front of you?" I asked him. "No hello for your big brother?" Dean asked from the back seat, where I saw him handcuffed. "Shut it. You are the reason Benny is dead." I hissed before turning back to Sam, who looked confused at me. "I'll explain to you later," I said. "You don't want to talk to me?"
Dean asked again. "No, shut up," I grumbled. "I'll meet you at the bunker." I turned around and was walking to my car when I heard the roaring of the Impala behind me. Seeing Sam driving off, I got into my car and followed him, passing him 2 miles down the road, not stopping behind him, just driving to the bunker where I arrived and waited for Sam, who drove up around an hour after me. We put Dean into the dungeon, tied up to a chair. Sam and I drove to a blood bank, where we got some blood praised by a priest; on the way back, I asked Sam about it.
"Remember when we did the last Trial and had to find a way to cure a demon?" Sam asked. I nodded. "So I did some more research and found that if we purify blood by injecting Dean with it, then we might be able to cure him," Sam explained. "Alright." I nodded and went silent. "So what was that about Benny, you said?" Sam asked just as we were almost at the bunker. "When you went to Purgatory and tried to get out, we asked Benny for help since he knew how to get out, but for that, we needed to kill him for him to get back to Purgatory," I explained, taking a short break to breath just as I stopped the car in front of the bunker. I stopped the engine but stayed seated. "After Dean returned from Purgatory, I met Benny; when I was living in Lousianna, he and I met up a few times; at that time, I didn't know that he was a vamp." Sam stopped me.
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