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I Know What You Did Last Summer

Part 3

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Characters: Dean Winchester, Reader, Sam Winchester, Ruby, Anna

Warnings: Canon typical violence, Angst

A/n: Ending This episode and starting Heaven and Hell! Hapyy Reading! :)

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“I’ll get the bags from the car, you gonna be okay?” Sam asked you as you sat at the edge of the motel bed with an almost crimson red towel in your hand. Dean was in the bathroom, cleaning himself. You nodded and he left you two alone. You rolled your jeans on your left leg all the way to your knee to see a large bleeding wound on your calves. You used the towel to wipe the blood but it only smeared it around a bit. You found the motel sewing kit on the nightstand and started sewing the wound close. You grimaced in pain as you drove the needle across your skin again and until the bleeding stopped. You cut the remaining thread, and just then you heard the sound of the bathroom door knob being twisted. You threw the sewing kit in the nightstand drawer and rolled your jeans back down as Dean came out of the bathroom, clutching his arm with the other. You looked up to him to see that he also had a large gash running down his entire right arm. He had washed the blood but it was still bleeding. “You got any deep cuts or anything?” he asked you while he clutched his arm tightly with his hand. “No.” You lied. “That doesn’t look good.” You said, gesturing to his arm. He looked down to it himself, lifting the hand slightly. “Eh...” he gave a playful frown. “I’ve had worse. I’ll just patch it up.” He was looking around, for the sewing kit, you assumed. “That doesn't look like it's gonna heal in less than a month." you said, eyes fixed on the open wound, "I could... help with that, if you want.” He looked at you with confusion at first but then he remembered. “Oh right, I forgot about your healing thing. Yeah, please.” You gave him a soft smile and closed your eyes. Dean noticed carefully as you placed your hand on his arm and concentrated. He was staring at the wound which was healing slowly, leaving no scar behind. He’d seen Castiel heal wounds before but the process of healing in this case looked a lot different. There was no white light underneath your hand, nor did you have to just touch your two fingers over his forehead. His gaze went back to your face. He noticed how your eyebrows were now slightly knotted, lips slightly apart and eyes shut a little too forcefully. He was confused again. He was completely healed now so you opened your eyes and removed your hand to see his arm, good as new. He muttered thanks to you but before you could reply you heard the motel room door open behind you. You turned around to see Sam come in with the bags. He placed them on the table near the door and took a seat on the edge of the other bed. “Who the hell was that demon?” Sam asked once he got comfortable. “No one good.” Dean answered in almost a whisper. “We gotta find Anna.” “Ruby’s got her.” You said. “I’m sure she’s okay.” Sam added. “You sure about Ruby?” Dean spoke. “’Cause I think it’s just as likely that she used us to find the radio girl and then brought that demon in to kill us.” “No, she took Anna to keep her safe.” You said to him. You weren’t so sure yourself, but you had to say that out loud in order to believe it. Dean looked away from you and Sam for a moment. “Yeah. Well, why hasn’t she called to tell us where she is?” “Because that demon is probably watching us right now, waiting to follow us right back to Anna again.” Sam completed his brother’s thought. “Maybe that’s why he let us go.” You added. “You call this letting us go?” The older brother questioned. “Yeah I do...” they both looked at you. “Killing us would have been no problem to that thing.” “She’s right.” Sam agreed. “That’s why, for now, we just got to lay low and wait for Ruby to contact us.” “How’s she gonna do that?” Dean asked. The room fell silent for a moment as none of you knew the answer to that. You looked down at your hands, wondering. “Why do you trust her so much, Sam?” Dean couldn’t help but ask. “I told you.” Sam muttered. “You got to do better than that.” The older Winchester insisted. “Hey, and I’m not trying to pick a fight here. I mean we really want to understand.” Sam looked at you, to see if you thought the same way as Dean. “He’s right, Sam. We deserves to know.” You told him. “Because...” he didn’t look at either of you, “She saved my life.” Sam knew you were right. So he let out a sigh and got started. He told you both about how he ran off a week later after burying Dean. He went off to the crossroads and attempted to strike a deal with a demon just to get Dean back at any cost. But, of course, nothing worked. He told you about how he met Ruby again with some other demon, both of them took him off by surprise that ended with the magic knife to his throat. Dean opened his mouth to say something but Sam stopped him saying how the story wasn’t finished. Ruby did save his life. She fooled everyone into thinking that she was bad again, lied to Lilith and endured her punishment to get out of hell faster. She killed the demon with the knife and pulled herself back to being a fugitive. He told you how her present body was of a comatose Jane Doe who had no consciousness. She told Sam that she would teach him everything she knows and help him take down Lilith. “So...” You asked sitting across from him, “What did she teach you?” You were sitting the other edge of the bed facing the boys while you waited for Sam to continue. “The first thing I learned,” he said with a sigh, “is that I’m a crappy student.” Sam explained how he wasn’t able to exorcise the demons like he was supposed to. Every attempt at using his powers, and failing, left him with thinner patience. He was getting restless. The demon Ruby tried her hardest to comfort him, telling her that she too knew how it felt to lose someone. That she remembered what it was like to be human. After that, the events didn’t turn out the way you had thought, as Sam described hismoment with the demon in more detail than needed. You nose scrunched up as you listened to him talk about it. “Sam?” Dean spoke for the two of you, cutting off his little brother, “too much information.” “Hey, I told you I was coming clean.” He said. “Yeah, but now I feel dirty.” Dean muttered. Your lips were pressed tightly in a line. “Okay, well, uh...” Dean poured himself a much needed drink and passed the bottle to you which you gratefully accepted, “brain-stabbing imagery aside, so far all you’ve told me about is a manipulative bitch who, uh, screwed you, played mind games with you, and did everything in the book to get you to go bad.” “Yeah, well, there’s more to the story.” “Hey Sam?” you couldn’t help yourself, “Just skip the nudity this time, please.” He nodded his head and continued with his story. “Pretty soon after...that...um, I put together some signs, omen.” He said. “Saying what?” “Lilith was in town.” He stated.”And I wanted to strike her first.” He continued with the story how despite Ruby’s warnings he went after Lilith half-assed and nearly got himself killed but Ruby came back for him and saved his life. “Whatever you have to say, she saved me. More than that, she got through to me. What she said to me... it’s what you would’ve said Dean.” He looked over to you, seeing that you clearly understand how Ruby became the voice of reason for him when he had nobody. “If it wasn’t for her, I wouldn’t be here.” You could never bring yourself to trust any demon after everything that happened to your family but after listening to Sam’s story you could somehow feel how Ruby was maybe really different than those other demons. Before anyone could say anything again, there was a knock on the door making everybody’s stiffen. “Housekeeping.” A female voice called out. “Not now!” Dean scowled from inside. She seemed persistent, offering clean towels. Dean got that she wasn’t going to leave without a face to face so he pushed himself off the chair and opened the door. “Couldn’t you just leave them at the door?” She scoffed and shoved the clean towels to him and headed straight for the window to draw the curtains. As soon as she ensured that you weren’t being watched, she pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to Sam. “I’m at this address.” She said. Sam gave her a funny look asking her what was going on. “Go now. Go through the bathroom window, don’t stop, don’t take your car, don’t pass go. Tere are demons in the hallway and in the parking lot.” “Wait.” Sam realized who she was, “Ruby?” “Okay, yes, so I’m possessing this maid for a hot minute. Sue me.” She rolled her eyes at him. “What about--” “Coma girl? Slowly rotting on the floor back at the cabin with Anna, so I’ve got to hurry back. See you when you get there, now go!” You and Dean exchanged a look as she instructed and left the room. -------- You arrived at the address given by Ruby shortly after, managing to not tip off any demons. Sam knocked on the door and waited a moment before Ruby answered, back to her previous body. As you stepped inside your attention was drawn towards Anna who was sitting on an old couch right across from the doorway. “Glad you could make it.” Ruby said. “Yeah, thanks.” Sam muttered. You went straight to Anna, asking if she was okay. “Yeah, I think so.” She answered, “Ruby’s not like other demons; she saved my life.” “Yeah, I hear she does that.” Dean said, gesturing towards the demon while a small smile spread across their lips. “I guess I...you know.” Ruby crossed her arms over her chest, “What?” “I guess I owe you one...for Sam. And I just want you to know...” “Don’t strain yourself.” Ruby said, with a mixture of surprise and annoyance on her face. “Okay, then, moment over?” Dean asked Ruby to which she answered with an eyeroll. “Good, cause that was awkward.” You and Sam shared a funny look at their exchange. “Hey, (y/n),” your attention was drawn to Anna. “You think it’d be safe to make a quick call, just to tell my parents I’m okay? They must be completely freaked.” You and the boys shared looks as your expressions completely changed. You tried your hardest to get the words but nothing came out. You took a seat next to her and tried again. “Anna, your parents...” you trailed off. “What about them?” It was harder than you thought. You gave her a sympathetic look. “Look. I’m sorry.” “No, they’re not...” Anna’s eyes filled with tears. You tried apologizing again but she broke down sobbing. “Why is this happening to me?!” you placed a hand on her shoulder in an attempt to comfort her. You could understand her pain. She sobbed for a couple of more moments then she suddenly sat straight up and looked around rapidly. “They’re coming.” Your eyes shot up to the ceiling as the lights started flickering. You ushered Anna out of her seat when Dean noticed a back room to hide her. You and Anna walked to the back room, Sam suggested you to stay there with her and you agreed. You locked the wooden door the best you could. Anna curled up on the worn out bed at the end of the room. She was whimpering from fear so you tried comforting her by telling her everything will be fine. After she got somewhat better you heard the sound of the cabin door fly open. You got to your feet and pushed yourself against the back room door in attempt to overhear the conversation. You learned from some initial conversation that they must be the angels you had heard from Dean and Sam. You thought for a second that they might be here for help but then you heard one of them saying they were here for Anna. The moment of relief instantly vanished from your mind. You heard Sam ask them if they were gonna help her. “No,” one of those angels answered, “she has to die.”

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