Dean sat in a chair next to Piper. Sam walked in.
"Anything yet?" Sam asked.
"No, she hasn't even moved." Dean said. He was extremely concerned.
"Where is Cas when you need him." Sam said as he left the room.
*In Pipers Mind*
Piper saw a bright light.
"Don't worry, sweet child." It said.
"Seth? Is that you?" Piper said back. She reached out her hand to touch him.
"Yes, it is." He took her hand, "Come with me. I want to show you something."
Everything turned bright. Piper couldn't see. She closed her eyes tight.
"You can open your eyes now child." She opened her eyes. It was still super bright. She looked around. She could see the outline of something, but couldn't tell what it was. Finally her eyes had adjusted and she could see what it was. Angels were propped up on steaks that went through their stomachs. Their dead limp bodies hung on display. Hundreds of them. Lined up. One moved a little.
"S-s-save t-the h-humans." It tried to say. It let out a breath and stopped moving. He had died in front of her.
"Seth, I want to go now!" She said terrified. She looked around for him. She looked to her left, and saw a man, but he looked as if he had been burnt alive. His skin was gone and he was covered in his exposed flesh. He had no eyelids.
"Seth, who is Seth?" He said in a jittery voice.
"Who are you?"
He got up to her face. He held on to her wrist. "I'm the devil himself." He whispered and looked into her eyes. He then gave her a nudge and she fell back. She felt like she was falling, and she couldn't stop.
She began to scream, louder and louder. She hit the ground, Hells ground.
*Piper wakes up*
Piper woke up screaming. Dean was shaking her, trying to get her to wake up. She tried to sit up a little, but she was too weak. She was breathing heavy.
Dean helped her sit up.
She grabbed his wrist and looked at him in the eyes.
"D-Dean." She tried to say, but it only came out in a faint whisper.
"What, what's wrong? What happened?" He asked her frantically.
"Help me."
"Hey, everything will be ok. I'm right here." He told her.
Her eyes rolled in the back off her head. Her body went limp and her eyelids fluttered shut. Her grip on his wrist loosened. He laid her back down. Her breathing slowed down to a slow pace.
Sam ran in.
"I herd screaming, is everything ok?" He asked.
"She woke up and asked me to help her. She seemed traumatized. Then she fainted again." Dean said.
"Do you know what she meant?"
"No."
"Well I need to finish research, but call me in if she wakes up."
"Alright."
*An hour later*
Piper began to mumble. Dean looked over at her. Her eyes slowly opened.
"Dean?" She said.
"Hey there, how yah feelin'?" Dean asked her.
"Why does my head and face hurt?"
"Your face was scratched by a spirit. And you hit your head on the toilet." He said.
"Did you see me naked?" She said as she sat up and looked around. She was in Deans bed.
"Yep."
"That's awkward...."
"It was bound to happen." He said with a silly smile.
"Why am I in your bed?"
"I wanted to keep a close eye on you."
"What day is it."
"Thursday."
"I've been out since last night?"
"Pretty much."
"What time is it?"
"6:45 pm"
"Shit, would about our date? We can still go right?"
"No, your still to weak."
Piper sighed with disappointment.
"But we can always have it here." He said with a smile.
"Ok." Piper smiled back.
"I'll be right back." He got up out of his chair and left the room. He came back in with 2 bottles of YinLing and 2 bottles of Jack Daniels. He set them down on the nightstand next to the bed. He then opened one for Piper and handed it to her, and open one for himself. She took a sip. It's tasted great.
"So Piper, what do you do for a living?" Dean asked jokingly.
"I don't have a job, I ran away when I was 19. I was on the streets for 2 years. I was taken in by a man, and for a year he kept me. That year was like hell."
"Do you want to talk about it?" Dean became concerned.
Piper looked around the room quietly.
"He took me in and took care of me. But I started to sneak out to do things. And he caught me. He yelled at me and hit me. After that he would always hit me. Things happened and he started to rape me. Then one day I had enough, and ran away. I never looked back. He tried to run after me. He said he would find me and when he did he would beat me harder then he ever had. So now I'm just hiding from him."
"You have had quite the rough life."
"Yea." Piper said as she looked down,
"But that was a year ago. He has stopped looking for me I'm sure."
"So that makes you 23." Dean said.
"Yep."
The room fell quite. Piper felt a sharp pain in her forehead. She put her hand on the spot that hurt and rubbed it. She suddenly grew tired and a bit dizzy.
"You okay?" Dean asked concerned.
"I- I'm not sure." She closed her eyes. As she closed her eyes she saw something. She could see fire surrounding her, and a figure. The figure reached its arm out to her, and she could here it faintly say something, it said "I'll be seeing you here soon." In a disturbing voice.
She opened her eyes back up and leaned leaned forward with a gasp. She suddenly became exhausted.
"Ok, you need to get some rest." Dean said. She laid down and Dean pulled the covers over her. He took the bottles of beer and started to walk to the door.
"Dean." Piper said. He stopped in front of the door and turned around to look at her.
"Yea?" He said back.
"I like you a lot too. This was nice. And maybe we can have a future, you know, as a couple."
"I would really like that." Dean replied with a gentle smile. He opened the door and left the room, cracking it behind him.
Piper smiled and curled up in his covers and fell asleep.