Scars – (11/?)
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stillroseTitle: Scars – (11/?)
Fandom: Supernatural
Warnings: Slash, wincest, language, angst, and Winchester Whompin, NON-CON
Rating: NC17
Summary: Sam and Dean deal with the aftermath of actions in Burn while trying to stop the “Greenbrier Witch” from preying on any more of the heart-broken. Setting is early first Season.
Disclaimer: I don't own Sam and Dean; just borrowing them. All I own is what my cats don't want.
UNBEATED.
As always: Feedback makes my heart go pitter-patter.
Sequel to: Burn (found here) Previous parts of Scars (found here)
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Eddie picked up the body of an unfinished doll. It was dressed in doll clothes; a pair of jeans, a t-shirt and a mini-leather jacket. Eddie lifted the shirt and stuffed the hanky with Dean’s bodily fluids under the shirt. She turned and looked at Dean.
“Now all that’s left is carvin’ the doll head and lettin’ it dry. As it does, the spell will wrap tighter and tighter around ya Dean until yer as happy and care free as Earl here.”
Earl finished buckling Dean’s belt up and smiled into Dean’s eyes.
“Eddie’s always been real good ta me,” Earl said.
Dean tried not to choke on the bile rising up his throat..
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“What do you mean he’s not here!” Sam shouted at the Deputy Do-little standing before him. “The folks down at the coffee shop said the Sheriff arrested him over a half an hour ago!”
“Sam yer not doin’ us any favors,” Granny said as she lay a gentle hand on his arm. Then she looked at the deputy and said, “Now Tommy Ryan I’ve know you since you were piddlin’ in your diapers and eatin’ worms.”
The deputy blushed and stammered, “Now Granny…”
“Don’t you go Granny me. Just listen up. There’s strange things a foot and Earl’s smack dab in the middle of ‘em.”
“Granny…”
“I said shush it boy!” Granny snapped and pointed as she pointed a finger at Deputy Ryan. “Now Earl might be in trouble and so might Sam’s brother. Most likely they are together and we need to find ‘em.”
“This brother? He a danger to Earl?”
“Not unless…” Sam began to growl and use his height to loom over the Deputy.
“Sam you shush it before I tan your backside!” Granny swiveled her finger to point at Sam. Sam continued to glare but fell silent. Granny looked back at the Deputy.
“Now,” She continued. “My bunions are twitchin’ and their tellin’ me that Sam’s brother, Dean, and Earl are both in trouble. Both are facing the same danger. Now you gonna help us?”
Deputy Ryan looked at Granny, then at Sam and then back at Granny. He sighed and then shook his head.
“I don’t know much, Granny. Earl radioed almost an hour ago and said he had some personal business. Said for me to hold down the fort and he’d check in later.”
“He didn’t say where he was going?” Sam asked.
Deputy Ryan shook his head. Sam slammed his fist down on the counter and Ryan jumped.
“Sam, breakin’ things is what Dean’s good at..thinkin’ is what you do best. So think!”
Sam looked at Granny. His eyes were wide and reflected the lost feeling and panic threatening to overwhelm him. He knew, deep down he knew, Eddie had Dean and it terrified him.
“Sam,” Granny said as she gently cupped his cheek with her palm, “Dean needs you.”
Sam took a deep breath. He closed his eyes for a moment and forced the panic and fear back.
“All right, if Eddie has him…”
“And she probably does,” Granny said.
“Eddie?” Ryan said.
“Shhh!” Granny and Sam both ordered.
“Then she’s probably got him some place safe.”
“Her apartment?”
Sam shook his head, “No. Too easy.”
Suddenly Sam started looking around the office. His eyes darted left and right. He spun around and then he zeroed in on Deputy Ryan.
“Where’s your county map?” Sam asked urgently.
“In Earl’s office,” Ryan replied.
“Well what are ya waitin’ fer?” Granny asked as she jabbed at Ryan. “Take us back there!”
Ryan scooted and quickly led them back to Earl’s office. He opened the door and Sam burst by him. He dashed to the map on the wall and began to study it.
“Granny,” Sam barked. “I need our notes from the library.”
Granny moved as quickly as she could and passed Sam the notebook. Sam quickly thumbed through several pages before stopping. Then he began looking at the map and the notebook.
“Whatchya doin’ boy?” Granny asked.
“Home is a powerful call too, Granny,” Sam said as he continued to stare at the map. “Aside from eternal youth, Eddie’s motivated by family, vengeance and Greenbriar.”
“And?”
“So it all comes down to where it began,” Sam continued.
“Greenbriar,” Granny said. “We know that.”
“Not just Greenbriar,” Sam said as he stabbed his finger on a point on the map, “but Zona and Trout’s home. Where it all began.”
“But there ain’t nothin’ there!” Deputy Ryan said. “That’s an old field let gone to fallow.”
“And I bet if we had time to trace the deed it’s still owned by a Schue,” Sam said as he looked to Granny.
“You think Dean’s there?” Granny asked.
“I know it,” Sam said.
“Well then let’s hitch our britches, boy,” Granny said as she began to leave the office.
“Granny wait!” Both Deputy Ryan and Sam called out.
Granny turned and gave both men the “eye.” Their mouths snapped shut.
“Now listen here, Sam you can’t go chasin’ after Dean alone..especially if the witch has got Earl under her spell.”
Deputy Ryan opened his mouth to say something only to have Granny give him the eye again.
“And you Tommy need to stay here in case Earl does come back. You’ll give Sam here a call on his cell phone. Sam, be sure ta leave yer number. If we need help, you send the calvary.”
“Granny,,.” Sam and Ryan said at the same time.
“We’re wastin’ time!” Granny said. “Sam, I’ll be in the car.”
Sam and Ryan looked at each other. Ryan reached for a pad of paper and pen to take down Sam’s cell number.
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Dean didn’t know if it was it was whack on the head, the ra..the whack on the head or if Eddie’s spell was beginning to take hold. What he did know was that with each cut she made on the apple in her hands he felt more lethargic and more beat down. The cellar seemed to be closing in on him. His skinned itched and he even began to wonder if his body was his own.
“How ya doin’ there sugah?” Eddie said as she looked up from her apple carving to wink at Dean. “Comfortable.”
Dean managed to think Go to hell!
The sentiment must have shown in his eyes, Eddie laughed.
“He’s got some fight left in ‘im Earl,” Eddie said.
“Want me ta take care of that?” Earl said as he took a step towards Dean.
Don’t you fuckin’ touch me! Dean thought. He couldn’t help but flinch.
“Ah, Earl, baby,” Eddie cooed. “I don’t think Dean likes you.”
“Well that hurts my feelings!” Earl said. “I made sure to welcome him and his brother to this town.”
“I think he’s still upset about that blowjob,” Eddie laughed.
“I did my best, Eddie,” Earl replied earnestly.
Eddie laughed again and Dean’s stomach turned. She carved another notch in the apple.
“Maybe you need more practice,” Eddie said.
NO! Dean screamed inside. NOT AGAIN!
“Well if you want me to, Eddie,” Earl replied.
“What do you think, Dean?” Eddie said as she made another notch into the apple. “Do you think Earl should practice some more?”
Dean snarled and shook his head. I’m gonna kill you! He thought.
Eddie smiled. She put the apple on top of the Dean dressed doll. For a moment Dean felt like he couldn’t breathe. Coils of invisible rope began to wrap around and choke him. His eyes went wide and he jerked and strained against his bonds, corporeal and incorporeal.
“Shhh, Dean darlin’,” Eddie whispered. “Just relax. Let it settle.”
Dean shook his head and jerked and thrashed.
“It won’t do you no good,” Eddie said and she lightly began to stroke the sides of the applehead.
Dean swore he could feel the vibrations of her touch through the invisible bounds. He screamed into his gag and the bonds snapped tightly around him. Eddie giggled and then winked at Earl. Earl smiled.
“Now, Dean, gonna ask ya again. Think Earl should practice giving ya blowjobs?”
Dean wanted to shake his head. He wanted to scream “NO!” even if only inside his head but he froze. He found he was staring at Eddie as if he was waiting for some cue from her. Ice shot through his blood. Dean squeezed his fists until he drove his fingernails painfully into his palms. He shook his head.
NO! You fuckin’ bitch! He thought and then silently prayed, Please Sammy, get here soon.
*****
Sam let the Impala roll to a stop. It was just like Deputy Ryan said. There was nothing but a fallow field. Sam slammed his hands down on the Impala steering wheel. He was wrong damnit! He was wrong and Dean was out there…
“Sam,” Granny said interrupting Sam’s silent tirade. Sam looked at her. She pointed out the window. “What’s glinting behind them bushes?”
Hope surged through Sam.
“Let’s find out,” Sam said as he opened the driver’s door. The familiar squeak comforted him as if the Impala was cheering him on to go find her Dean. Sam walked back to the trunk and unlocked it. He pulled out a shotgun.
“Sam?” Granny asked.
“Don’t lecture me, Granny,” Sam said as he grabbed some extra shells and stuffed them in his pocket. “Eddie’s dangerous and she’s got an armed Sheriff under thumb.”
“I was just gonna ask if ya had a spare,” Granny said.
Sam stared at Granny for a moment, blinked and then nodded.
“Yeah,” he said as he reached in and pulled out another shotgun for Granny. Granny smiled, took the gun, popped open the barrels to see if it was loaded, closed them up and then checked the sights.
She looked at Sam and said, “It’ll do.”
Sam led the way toward the bushes. Granny moved surprisingly silently behind him. She moved like she was no stranger to hunting. Very carefully Sam made his way to the dense foliage and tried to peer through the leaves. It was obvious something large was “hidden” in the brush.
“Earl’s car,” Granny whispered about the same time Sam identified the mysterious object.
Sam turned to look at Granny and said, “We’re on the right track.”
Both Sam and Granny looked around. There were no buildings. Not even a shed.
“But where? Where are they, Granny?”
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Eddie was straddling Dean now. Her arms were wrapped around his neck and she was running her fingers through his hair as she pressed her firm breasts against Dean’s chest.
“I do think I’m gonna have fun with you my Dean darlin’,” Eddie grinned. She ground her hips against Dean’s. Dean shook his head and growled.
“Oh yes I am,” Eddie cooed as she trailed a finger down Dean’s cheek. She then trailed her hands down his chest. She tickled him and Dean tried to buck her off.
“Earl!” Eddie called. Earl moved immediately and stood behind Dean. He clamped his hands down on Dean’s shoulders and held him down. Eddie winked at him. Then she began to burrow her hands up under Dean’s shirt.
NO! Dean screamed into his gag. Eddie licked her lips and teased her fingers up Dean’s chest until they danced around his nipples. She circled and teased them until they began to grow firm and tight. Dean tried to thrash and jerk but Earl’s grip held.
Eddie pinched Dean’s nipples and began to twist them. First she was gentle and teasing and then she pulled until Dean screamed in pain. She laughed but did not release them.
“Think I’ll have your pierced Dean darlin’. Make ya wear clamps. Maybe you’ll be my leather boy. You like leather? I’ll dress ya in tight pants all painted on and a leather vest to show off your pretties and I’ll send you out to collect my pretty boys.”
FUCK! Dean screamed as his nipples felt in agony.
“I’ll pierce yer ear too, my pretty Dean darling,” Eddie cooed.
Dean glared at Eddie and she twisted his nipples again. Dean tried to pant through the pain. Eddie ground herself against Dean.
“Oh the things I’m gonna do to ya my Dean darlin’,” Eddie leaned in and whispered in Dean’s ear as she continued to grind against Dean trying to stir him to life. “And you are going ta luv ‘em all”
The sound of a car overhead suddenly caught Dean’s attention and distracted him from his pain and disgust. It must have distracted Eddie as well because she paused. She looked up.
“Earl!” Eddie hissed. “Go up top and find out who’s out there. If it’s Sam, bring him here. Anyone else, get rid of ‘em!”
Sam! Dean thought and suddenly he wasn’t so sure he wanted Sam to save him. He didn’t want him anywhere near Eddie.
TBC…
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Date: 2008-01-29 08:26 am (UTC)Poor Dean being man-handled by the bitch and her toy.
Stil Sam's on the case and in the right area. Hope he gets to Earl before Earl gets to him.
thank you
Date: 2008-03-02 06:05 pm (UTC)Chapter 12 is up.
sr
Oh No! I have gone to the Dark Side
Date: 2008-02-04 01:12 am (UTC)zaz
Re: Oh No! I have gone to the Dark Side
Date: 2008-03-02 06:05 pm (UTC)glad you like the story. Chap 12 is up.
sr
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Date: 2008-02-04 04:26 pm (UTC)thank you
Date: 2008-03-02 06:06 pm (UTC)sr
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Date: 2008-02-07 03:07 pm (UTC)poor dean.. help is around the corner but would they be able to get him out of this mess?
thank you
Date: 2008-03-02 06:08 pm (UTC)Chap 12 is up!
sr
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Date: 2008-02-11 03:28 am (UTC)thank you
Date: 2008-03-02 06:10 pm (UTC)Chap 12 is up.
sr
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Date: 2009-11-25 07:49 am (UTC)