Caught on Camera § Dean Winchester

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Fiona and Dean made there way further into the cave. The two hunters were quiet as they walked.

That is until Dean cleared his throat.

"So, how's the arm doing?"

"It's fine Dean, but thank you for the concern."

"Fiona—"

The huntress stopped abruptly.

"Look, what else do you want me to say, huh?"

"It's been two years... why haven't you called?"

Fiona opened her mouth for a second and thought.

"Dean, as much as I wanted to call you..." she shook her head.

"We don't have time for this right now. We've got to get to Abby."

"HELP!!" Abby screamed.

Fiona booked it and left Dean behind.

"Fiona, what the hell?! Wait!"

Fiona entered the room where her and Abby had been held captive. No one was there.

"FIONA!!"

"Abby? Abby where are you?!"

"NOOOO!!"

Fiona's heart raced inside her chest.

Finally Dean caught up to her.

"We have to split up." Fiona rushed towards the left side of the room only for her left arm to be grabbed.

"OW!" She ripped her arm out of Dean's grasp. "The fuck is wrong with you?"

"Fiona we can't split. You're in no condition to fight!"

Fiona grabbed a road flare from Deans waistband and huffed.

"I can handle myself thank you very much."

"Fiona, STOP!"

"I can't—I can't loose another one Winchester. I won't let that happen. Not again."

Dean stood there in silence and watched as Fiona activated her road flare. Then, she disappeared into the tunnel to the left.

The hunter sighed angrily and went towards the cave to the right.

"I'll be damned if she comes out of this with more injuries."

Fiona finally made it to the room she thought Abbey was in.

Except Abby wasn't here.

"Fuck!" Fiona's hands went to her head and grabbed a handful of hair. "Fuck fuck!"

"Ohhhhh Fiona!!" Washington sang. His voice had come from a tunnel to the left.

Fiona shot for it.

"Stop right there!" Washington ordered.