Hell's Fury (closed)

[Elvenmaideninthewoods]

"I hate you," she whispered, letting out soft whimpers as he moved inside of her, flinching as he whispered in her ear. She hated the way he leaned over her, trapping her and leaving her helpless under his form. She looked towards where Meg and Cas were watching in shock, shaking her head to tell them to stay hidden and quiet.

Jo let out a scream of pain as he moved faster, harder, and deeper inside of her, filling her up as a he came inside of her. Her sobs filled the room as she rested against the table, her body aching from the abuse. "You got what you wanted, now let me go," she spoke quietly. "You're no fucking better than Lucifer."

 

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Zen pulled out of Jo's rear and slapped her ass hard! "Actually, think I'm a lot better than Lucy. For starters, I didn't get myself banished. That little dick never could think big picture."

Zen pulled Jo's pants up for her and slapped her butt again. "Sam about to come back. I'd hate for him to realized he just fucked his brother's girl." Zen let that idea linger for a bit as he pulled his pants back up and sat back down where he was earlier.

Opening the book Sam had been reading he actually managed to get into the same position and...

Sam turned the page of the book he was reading, unaware that anything had happened. But a lingering feeling of dread was still in the room, making him look up and around asking, "Jo? Everything alright?"

Meanwhile Meg got Cas back in bed, "You heard him, if Zendriel finds out we know he'll kill you."

Cas coughed for a bit and shook his head, "Zendriel won't take my grace. He's ruthless but not foolish. If he kills me, there is nothing to stop you from banishing him and sealing the bunker. Try and banish him now, and I'll be too weak to return from where I get banished too. And Crowley needs him for another Lucifer vessel. I'm afraid we're stuck for now. We'll think of something."

Meg turned the fan that was in the room on Cas directly, hoping to help cool him off further. "Just rest, Clarence. I'll figure this out."

Cas grabbed her wrist to focus Meg's attention, "You... you called me Clarence." There was an implication to why she would call him that. Meg just smiled and nodded to affirm whatever he may be thinking. Then she leaned over and kissed him on the forehead and turned down the lights of the room.

Meg walked into the room, pausing to check on Jo. She'd been through a hell of an ordeal, and knowing Zen was still here just watching and waiting. Meg almost wanted to shout at Sam, knowing the angel would hear, but knew it would only tip their hand. "I love you." Meg said, kissing Jo.

Sam, now aware the mood in the room had changed, asked, "Okay. Seriously. What's going on?"

 

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Jo cried out in pain as Zelendrial's hand came down hard, sinking to the floor at his feet and shaking from pain as he adjusted himself, covering her mouth as she cried, memories of what Crowley had done to her as well sinking into her mind. "At least Lucifer's not a fucking rapist," she spat at him, hating that there was nothing she could do to him without hurting Sam as well.

"If you weren't inside Sam, I'd fucking kill you. I hate you," she glared back at him, nails digging into her palms until they left marks. "Lucifer? At least he didn't have to trick Sam into giving him his body. You're a whole other level of scum."

Jo clenched her jaw as he went back to where he was sitting, acting as if nothing had happened. Slowly and reluctantly, she moved back to her seat, hands curled into fists as she stared back down at the table, struggling to not break down in front of Sam. She didn't even notice he was back until she heard his voice.

She didn't respond, didn't look up for fear that she would cry and anger Zelandrial. At the moment, they needed to keep Cas safe, and the best way to do that was to do as she was told. Glancing towards her phone, she thought about Dean and what could have happened if he had been there. A human stood no chance with an angel in Sam's body, but a Knight of Hell might.

Jo flinched as Meg leaned down to kiss her, pulling away abruptly, even her touch difficult to accept after what she'd gone through. "Don't worry about it, Sam," her voice cracked as she read through the same page she'd been looking at for the past five minutes. She was still shaking, and it hurt to sit down. All she wanted was to escape from this hell.

 

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Meg watched as Sam went back to reading. She knew Zendriel was watching and waiting. Jo was right about Zen and she'd just met him. Of all the Angels still in Heaven only he was the most infamous. At least with Lucifer there was a level of predictability. There was a reason the saying went, 'The Devil you Know'. It had come to mean other things over the years, but you always knew what the Devil was after.

Zen, on the other hand, was like a master chess player. Always thinking steps ahead. There were Demons that claimed it was Zen who wanted to lead the rebellion but at the last minute decided to work AGAINST Lucifer instead of usurp him. Some say it was because Zen lost his nerve to fight God but others believe it was even more sinister - that Zen just wanted Lucifer, his competition, to get banished so he could continue whatever it was that benefited him.

Meg planned to outline all this for Jo, but it would have to come later. Meg finally said, "Jo. Cas wanted to talk to you about Dean. He wants to discuss... alternatives."

Sam looked up from his book, "You mean, killing Dean."

Meg nodded, "Obviously we don't want it to come to that..."

Sam huffed, "Oh. I'm sure you're all torn up over the idea of killing Dean."

Meg slapped her new palms on the table, red hair flying across her freckled face, "Hey! Dip shit! I know you haven't been paying attention to the score here but I'm kind of invested in Cas and Jo-"

Sam closed the book he was reading and rolled his eyes, "Give me a break! You've got Jo here under some Stockholm psychosis! Don't try to make me think you have feelings for anyone but yourself."

Meg, now seeing the escalation, was starting to rage. "Crowley killed me for helping you! I've LITERALLY given my life for you Winchesters and Cas. You think crawling back up from the pit and taking a new body is like driving to the mall? It's HELL Sam. It's HELL!!"

 

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Jo glared at Meg, moving to her feet as a fury lit up her eyes. "No ones fucking killing Dean. How the hell can the two of you even bring that up?" She spat, clenching her hands into fists, shaking her head. "Meg, you of all people should know that's not a fucking option."

At Sam's words, she turned away, running a hand through her hair as she paced, shaking as their voices raised, images of Sam bending her over the desk and Crowley over her limp body flashing in her mind. She wanted to scream, to fight something, but there was nothing to fight but Sam, who hadn't done a damn thing wrong.

That was the worst part. With Crowley, despite the pain it still caused her, she managed to get her revenge. But with Zelandrial, she was forced to stay in the same room with him and pretend nothing was wrong, at least without hurting Sam too. She couldn't fight him, couldn't even exorcise him or make him leave. And the yelling was making it worse.

"Both of you SHUT UP!" She yelled before leaning against the cabinet, looking away from this as she broke down, her sons filling the room. She couldn't even look at them, too humiliated and broken to face them. "No one touches Dean. Am I fucking clear?" She snapped before grabbing the phone from the table and dialing it.

"Come on Dean, pick up the fucking phone!" To Sam it would seem like an abrupt change from what he saw what seemed like moments earlier, hopeful, eager to do something to help Cas. Now she seemed distraught, hopeless, and like she would snap at any moment. When the phone went to voicemail, she slammed a hand down on the desk. "Fuck!" She began dialing again, not caring how it might look

 

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Sam, every wary, just closed his book and found a lame excuse. "I'm going to... go check the... net." He moved to open his computer and start typing.

Dean's phone went to voicemail again.

Meg moved in close and whispered, "I know. I just wanted to get you away from him. I'm sorry." She reached down trying to thread her fingers through Jo's.

Dean's voice came across the phone this time, "Hey, honey? We just crossed in to Washington. I- wait-" a pause "Sorry, my phone is saying you've been trying to call me?" He sounded half concerned and half upset as if looking for a reason to fight someone who might have called Jo a bad name.

 

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Jo nodded, taking her hand and burying her face in Meg's shoulder, crying softly as she tried not to look at Sam, squeezing so tight that it hurt. She hated that the angel was probably watching them, maybe even enjoying her pain. "I want him out of here. Out of the bunker," she said softly, shaking all over. "I... I just don't want to punish Sam."

Hearing Dean's voice on the phone was a relief, and she pulled away from Meg for a moment, wiping her eyes. "H... Hi Dean," she said, her voice higher than usual, clear that she had been crying, even over the phone."Please, Dean, I... I really need you to come back, okay? Please i..." She glanced at Sam, clenching her jaw when their eyes met.

"Look, I can't talk about it on the phone. I need you back here. Okay?" She glanced back at Sam, trying to figure out some way to hint at what was wrong without letting Zelandriel know. "Look, Cas is... he's not doing well, and neither am I. Without a good angel like him, it's not safe here."

She looked at the ceiling, biting her lip as she fought back more tears. "Dean, just get your ass back here or-"

Ruby grabbed the phone from Dean's hand and hung up for him. "Your bitch can wait. We've got work to do. Pull over at this motel and we're gonna talk plans with Crowley inside. She a tough girl. She can handle herself," she smirked

 

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Dean nodded a few times then turned and punched Ruby in the nose. The demon grabbed her face swearing as Dean got out of the car. "You touch my phone again, I'll just straight up kill you. I don't give a damn if we need you on this."

Crowley, throwing his head up in frustration, left the motel room like a parent having to go scold the kids. "Okay, now what?"

Dean shook his head, "Jo called. She needs me to come back. Your bitch here thought she could hang up for me."

Crowley held up his hands in surrender, "I'm sorry, Dean. I don't know what to tell you. She's sorry? She was out of line? The fact is, we need her to close this deal."

Ruby spit blood into the Impala saying, "No way I'm closing a deal with a broken fucking nose!"

Dean was already on the move, Crowley holding him back knowing the Mark of Cain would give Dean all he needed to shred Ruby who just defiled 'Baby' intentionally. Turning his head, Crowley shouted, "Fuck, Ruby! You're making it hard for ME not kill you."

Ruby shook her head, "You need me for this. You can't kill me yet."

Dean dropped back, hands up knowing he wasn't going to push past Crowley. "Fine. You guys can do this on your own."

Crowley took a deep breath and tried to count to 3. "Dean! Come on, Dean. We had a deal."

Dean shook his head, "Deal's off."

Ruby just blew him a bloody kiss and went back to holding her gushing nose.

Crowley held a hand out to Ruby for silence, "Dean. Stop. Think about this. You've been driving for over a day without sleep. There is no way you, Mark of Cain, can stay awake for 3 days straight, alone, on an empty highway without wrecking your precious car."

Dean paused, thinking and slammed shut the car door. "Fine. But when this is over, that bitch dies."

Crowley nodded, "Whatever makes you happy."

Ruby howled, "Crowley? Seriously!?"

Crowley looked to her saying, "Sorry, Rue. Truth is, I don't need you after this. But... you're probably going to need a new body. Can't go to meet clients dressed like-" A gun shot was followed by a bullet ripping through Ruby's chest sending blood spraying everywhere.

Both Ruby and Crowley focused on Dean who still had his gun drawn. Looking back at Crowley he asked, "What? You said she'd have to get a new one anyway."

***

Back at the Bunker, Sam looked up from his computer. "Hey, guys? I don't know if it makes a difference but I might have a job." He tapped a few keys, hoping this news would be enough of a distraction. Maybe giving Jo and Meg something to kill would help. "Looks like 2 officers in a near by town responded to a disturbance. They are no in critical condition with vision loss and burns to their eyes. No known cause at this time." He looked up at the two ladies with hope, "Sounds like they might have seen an Angel? Worth a shot and I can stay here and keep an eye on Cas. Who knows, maybe we get an Angel to explain how we can fix him."