You’re More Than That Part 15
SUMMARY: An ex of yours drives you away. But, in doing so, you’ve stumbled upon something much more dangerous. You must decide whether to be on the streets and on the run or with the most dangerous of them all.
PAIRING: Sam Winchester x Reader, Dean Winchester x reader
WORD COUNT: 1.1k+
WARNINGS: Language.
AUTHOR’S NOTE: Yay! Reunited with Sammy! Meg????
Follows the story Bad Boy Blues on the Chapters: Interactive app! (I changed up some of the choices to my liking)
Meg told you her plan and to be honest, it surprised you. She told you to use her as a shield. Since her gun was malfunctioning, she slipped you a knife she somehow kept in her boot and didn’t use to kill you instead. She said it was too messy for her liking.
Meg said that she would tell the goons to let you go after they came to check on her. But you questioned whether they would listen or not. Which mad her angry cause she knew they would listen. You just had a gut feeling.
“Just make sure you don’t hit me too hard. You don’t wanna knock me out.”
You laughed, “A little love tap to your head then.” But you knew you had to make it look a least a little believable. Which was what was making you hesitant.
“I can see you hesitate. It’s scary, I know. But your love and your life is waiting for you out there. They’re worth fighting for. Now come on.”
You sighed, taking in a deep breath, cracking your neck and stretching out your muscles. “Alright. I’m excited! I can do this!”
“Yeah! That’s the right attitude!” She reminded you of a mother trying to pump up her kid for something. It make you snicker but no less, if you were going to get out, this was the only way.
“Okay, lets go.”
She grabbed your arm before you started walking, “Do me one favor? Check in on Dean? Make sure that scumbag Tonnie didn’t hurt him.”
Your eyes widened slightly. She may not have loved Sam but… maybe. Just maybe, there was something there for Dean. She just didn’t realize it. Her eyes lit up at his name.
“Yeah. I’ll tell Dean you’re worried about him.” You smiles knowingly. She gave you a questioning look but you just smirked and continued on your new mission.
The rest of the moments went by in a blur, your adrenaline pushing you to the max. You walk out with Meg in front of you, knife on her throat.
She cautions everyone to stand back and not to shoot. You questioned yourself once more if you could really hit her like she wanted you too. After everything you’d been through, she was beginning to become your friend. You wondered if they would know she let you go. Her life could be in danger if that was the case and hitting her would just leave her defenseless.
But you couldn’t think about it anymore, you were fast approaching the door and had to make the decision.
So, you wack her with the handle of the blade and she shouts as she drops to the floor, clutching the spot where you hit her, a small trickle of blood falling through her hair and down her cheek.
Then you run like hell. You expected to hear gunshots but surprisingly you didn’t. No one follows you, no one even shouts after you.
You race then walk down the road. Soon you’ve made it to the bus station.
Love is worth fighting for. The mantra replays over and over in your head.
The only person I’ve ever loved, was Sam. But ever since I came back into his life, I’ve put him and myself at risk. Maybe it would be better if I didn’t go back. You thought to yourself. It was only logical, wanting to protect the person you cared about from harms way. Keep them safe, if not safer.
You looked to your left and instantly scowled. It was one of Sams men, probably looking for you. Just your luck. You slink into a hotel bathroom. Maybe if you slept on it and figured out what you wanted to do?
On one hand if you went back, you could be with the lobe of your life. But your life would be in danger, as would his. But on the other, you would hurt to leave him. Keeping each other safe.
The same guard opened the bathroom door.
“You can’t be in here, this is the ladies room.” You almost shouted in surprise.
The bulky man had brown hair like Sam’s but his was shaved on the sides, a poofy nest sitting on top. He had dark sunglasses on so you couldn’t see his eyes but he wasn’t too bad on the eyes.
“Let me take you back to Sam, Miss.” you couldn’t argue in the women’s bathroom so you just went with him.
When Sam sees you, he comes up to you. You couldn’t decipher the look on his face as he wanted to strangle you or kiss you.
But he wraps his arms around you. You hug back, taking in his scent and feeling warmth spread through your body. Boy did he make you feel good.
“Tell me everything. I need places, names, anything you can give me.”
You sighed, “It was Tonnie. He’s the one who broke in here.”
Sam scowled, “That two-timing piece of shit. I should have killed him. Cas was right.”
“They put me in the trunk and took me somewhere outside the city.” You weren’t about to tell him he stabbed you too. You limped from the pain but it stopped bleeding and was well on it’s way to recovering. “Some old run down house.” You finished.
Sam frowns.
“I’ve heard about that place.”
“I’m pretty sure Crowley wasn’t going to let me live.” You cringed.
“Yea I get that feeling too, sweetheart. How’d you get out?”
Boy was that a conversation starter, “Actually… uh… Meg helped me escape.”
“What? How’d you manage that?”
You grinned childishly, “I got her to realize her family has been mistreating her. She’s a pretty cool chick. She’s someone we can reason with. I think we connected.”
His eyebrows raised, “Damn, sweetheart. I’m impressed. And glad that you’re on my side.”
“She’s the one who suggested I use her as a shield.”
Sam hugs you tighter.
“Just hold me forever. I never want to leave your arms.” You tightened your grip and buried your head into his neck.
“I was so afraid something was going to happen to you.” He murmured into your shoulder.
“I’m here now, and we have each other. That’s all I care about.”
“We didn’t know what happened. Then we saw Dean.”
Your heart seemed to stutter. “Dean? Is he okay? Please tell me he’s okay?”
“He is. He was knocked out but he’s upstairs resting.” You sighed in relief. That reminded you, you had to tell him about Meg.
“Now we’re all safe. That’s what matters.”
Sam pulled away from you, keeping you at an arms length.
“No. There’s something we need to do after you have a break. It’s no coincidence they attacked when I was out with most of the crew. Someone had to tip them off.”
You knew where this was going. There was a mole in the house. And you had a feeling of who it might have been.
“You don’t think…” you trailed off.
“I don’t think. I know.”
•Part 16•
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