Sunlight ¥ Dean Winchester [1]

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"Stop!" Jessica yelled. But Sam didn't hear her.

"And he's gonna feel the snap of your bones." Sam made a right hook on Dean's face and watched as the man fell to the ground.

"Every single one". Sam grabbed Dean and pinned him against the Impala. "And we're gonna take our time." Sam's left hand held Dean's jacket while the other one made another right hook to his face. Then, Sam made left hooks and rights continuously.

Dean's face was swollen and bleeding.

"Sammy." Dean grabbed his brother. "It's ok. It's ok I'm here. I'm here. I'm not going to leave you.

Sam continued to punch Dean.

"STOP IT!" Jessica's fist hit Sam's shoulder. The man turned around.

"Melissa," Sam stepped away from Dean and walked towards the girl. "Do not intervene. I don't want to have to hurt you too." The back of Sam's hand rubbed down her cheek. Jessica closed her eyes in fear and temptation.

"You don't have to do this." Jessica whispered. Her hands grabbed Sam's and held them. Voices began to fill her head once she touched him. "Please. This is pointless."

"Melissa." Sam's voice was a whisper. His face began to move closer towards hers.

"Jessica." Dean groaned through the pain. "Fight it! You have to fight it!"

Jessica looked at Dean and smiled. Her eyes were glowing red.

Her arms wrapped around Sam's neck and pulled him closer. Their lips touched and moved in sync.

Jessica sighed with satisfaction as she kissed Sam. Small, red glowing cracks formed on her cheeks.

She was changing.

Dean cursed and stood up. He limped his way towards the two and punched Sam on the head. Sam pulled away from Jessica and growled.

Jessica's eyes fluttered and she fell to the ground unconscious. The cracks on her face no longer glowed.

"You're so annoying!" Sam growled and kicked Dean in the chest. He was sent flying into his car.

Sam punched Dean over and over again.

"I'm not going to leave you, Sammy." Dean whispered. His brother went to punch him again but froze. He saw his reflection in the glass window.

Sam's fists began to open. He stepped away from Dean and gasped in shock.

"It's ok Dean," Sam panted. "It's going to be ok, I've got him."

Sam reached into his pants pocket and pulled out the four rings. He threw it towards the ground and began the chant.

The grass caved in and formed a hole. It hissed and sucked in the air like a vacuum.

Sam looked towards Dean and nodded his head.

"Sam!" Adam yelled. "It's not gonna end this way. Step back!"

"You're gonna have to make me!" Sam yelled back.

"I'm going to fight my brother, Sam! Here and now! It's my destiny!"

Sam looked at his brother again. Tears clouded his vision. He didn't want to go, but he had to.

Sam spread his arms out and fell backwards. Adam shouted and ran towards him. He grabbed Sam's jacket and tried to pull him back but it didn't work. The two fell in together.

A bright light flashed and Dean covered his eyes. Once it was gone, he looked towards the rings.

Dean's lips quivered as he slowly stood up. He walked towards the rings and kneeled down to pick them up. His head hung low as tears fell down his face.

Something crunched next to him. Dean's head lifted up towards the person standing next to him. It was Cas.

"Cas, you're alive?" Dean was happy and surprised to see his friend again.

"I'm better than that." Castiel placed two fingers to Dean's forehead and healed him.

Dean stood up and looked at his friend.

"Cas, are you god?"

"That's a nice compliment, but no. Although I do believe he brought me back. New and improved."

Castiel walked over towards Bobby and knelt down. He placed two fingers on his head and healed him too.

Bobby woke up and sucked in as much air as he could.

Castiel nodded his head at the man.

Dean's eyes widened as he realized Jessica was still unconscious.

"Jessica." Dean ran to her side and knelt down to her level.

Blood had seeped out of the cracks from her cheeks and colored the grass red.

"Here." Castiel was about to place his fingers on Jessica's head when she shot up.

"Lucifer!" Jessica yelled. Her eyes were blood red. "LUCI—" Cas had knocked her out.

"What the hell?" Dean looked up at Castiel.

"She's different." Castiel sighed. "She'll have to be locked up in Bobby's room for a few days."

"Are you saying you can't help her?" Dean asked.

"I can't." Castiel looked at Dean. "Her powers could corrupt me. You on the other hand are fine."

"Cas-" Castiel had disappeared.

"Damn it!" Dean cursed. He picked up the broken girl and laid her in the back seat of his car.

"Don't worry, Jess. We'll get you fixed in no time." Dean started his car and backed out of the cemetery. Bobby followed behind him.

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Once they got to Bobby's place Dean parked his car and grabbed Jessica. He headed towards Bobby's basement and to the "panic room".

"I'm sorry about all of this, Jess." Dean placed her on a bed that was in the center of the room. "I should've listened to you." Dean shook his head and walked towards the door. Her voice is what stopped him.

"It's okay Dean." Jessica smiled. "It's not your fault that you almost caused the world to end. I mean, don't get me wrong. Sam helped too."

"Stop." Deans lips quivered in anger.

"Why?" Jessica chuckled. "Am I making you upset? I'm only telling you the truth."

"You're not Jessica." Dean backed up towards the door.

"That's right. I'm not." Jessica stood. "My name is Melissa Coy and I am queen of hell. You took me away from my destiny." Melissa's eyes glowed red. "And you will pay!"

Dean quickly shut the door. The girl screamed and slammed her fists against the cold metal.

"Dean." Melissa spoke calmly. "Dean please. Please let me out. I'm scared."

Dean shut his eyes and shook his head.

"It's not her." He said to himself. "It's not her."

"Dean?" Jessica's sweet voice filled his ears. "Dean please. Please I-I don't want to be alone."

"It's not going to work." Dean growled.

Melissa chuckled.

"Bet I pulled at your heart strings."

Dean huffed and walked away. Melissa continued to scream.

"You can't get her back! It's impossible! She's gone!"

Dean reached the main floor and slammed the basement door shut. His back hit the wood and slid down to the floor. Dean placed his head in his hands and sobbed. He sobbed for his brother that he lost to the pit. He sobbed for all of the people he had gotten killed. And he sobbed for Jessica. Who knew if he'd get her back or not.

"I'm coming for you next." Dean looked up towards the ceiling. "You hear me? I'm coming for you next!"

Dean slammed his fist onto the floor and continued to cry. He was a broken man. It would take a long time for him to finally be put back together.