Chapter 51

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While Sam and Dean have gone off to do research on this Kevin kid, I sit at the bar waiting for their call. "Can I get you another refill?" The bartender asks looking at the empty cup of whiskey in front of me "yeah, thanks" I say, he gives me a refill and I take it in one go and hand the cup back to him "something bothering you sweetheart?" He asks, I smile and bring my cup to my lips "not a talker?" He asks, I shake my head "I'm Chris" he introduces himself while putting the cloth he was holding over his shoulder and offering me a hand, I take it "Regina" I reply "more?" He asks, I nod "so can I offer you an anonymous ear?" He asks and I laugh "anonymous ear?" I ask "well bartender are the psychologist you ain't gotta pay for darling" he says, I nod "trust me, you don't want to know" I say "is it a guy? Girls that show up to day drink here are usually trying to forget an ex" he says, I shake my head

"No it's definitely not my boyfriend, he's actually good. Too good to me sometimes" I admit "what making you so, riled up?" He asks, I bring my cup to my lips "life, I guess. I lost a friend a few weeks back and I am trying to figure out how exactly I'm supposed to get him back, I promised I would and now I have no fucking idea how" I say "I'm assuming you're talking about this metaphorically. But I say maybe talk to him? If he's really your friend he won't turn away" he says, I chuckle "if only it were that easy" I say downing the rest of my drink, Chris refills it

And by the time Sam and Dean show up again I'm standing on the stage singing Karaoke, they sit down watching me and laughing. I look at them and wink, I'm singing 'I have nothing by Whitney Houston' a tutti fruity song, at least it's what Dean calls them "Don't make me close one more door. I don't wanna hurt anymore. Stay in my arms if you dare. Or must I imagine you there? Don't walk away from me. Don't walk away from me. Don't you dare walk away from me. I have nothing, nothing, nothing. If I don't have you, you. If I don't have you, oh, you" I sing with everything in me, which isn't bad may I add. Singing used to be one of my favourite things to do until John made me stop so we didn't attract so much attention to ourselves because hunters have to be quiet and barely seen, and definitely not heard

The bar, of a few people, erupt in applause and I bow "come on sweetheart" Dean says offering a hand, he helps me down "you're cute" I say poking his cheek "and you're very much drunk" Dean says, I scrunch my nose "you're face is drunk" I laugh, Dean looks at Sam who's paying my tab. They literally carry me to the car and Sam sits with me in the back seat with a water bottle "did you find Devin?" I ask "Kevin?" Sam asks "that's what I said" I reply, he gives me a water bottle and I drink some of it before handing it back to him. I lay down with my head on his lap and look at the ceiling "are you okay?" Sam asks "absolutely fucking not" I chuckle, he frowns "I promised Benny I would get him out, I promised I would find a way and here I am getting day drunk riding around America in this beautiful car while Benny is running for his life on the other side" I ramble "and I can't stop getting flashbacks, and they make me angry and being angry makes me so fucking stressed and you know how I get rid of that stress Sammy?" I continue on "sex?" He asks "Sex, I get rid of stress through sex. And at least Dean is also stressed and you know how he deals with stress and anger Sammy?" I ask

"More sex?"

"More sex" I state, I hear Dean laughing at the front "and I don't know what to do, how do I get back to purgatory without dying? And how did I get out on the first place Sammy? Was it because Dean pulled me out and he's literally chosen by God?" I ask without expecting an answer "I am tired" I says "why don't you sleep?" He asks "I'm not physically tired, I'm tired of all of this. I thought I wanted back in, I just wanted to be with your dumb brother" I admit. The car stops, Dean looks back "dumb brother?" He asks "you know what I mean" I groan "we're here" Dean says, he opens the door, drags me by my legs, picks me up and throws me over his shoulder maki g me laugh. I pushing myself up leaning on his back to look at Sam "hey Sam, I'm sack of potatoes" I laugh, we enter the building

I feel the back of my legs getting wet, I turn around trying to see what's going on "Stop! Stop! Not Leviathans. It's us." Dean says "What the hell happened to you guys? And who are you kidnapping?" He asks "Cliff Notes? I went to Purgatory. Sam hit a dog and this is Regina, our little mascot" Dean replies "not a mascot" I say slapping his ass and laughing "For real?" Kevin replies Dean  wipes his face with his sleeve. "You want some towels?" Kevin asks, Dean continues to walk with Sam behind me, he finally sets me on the floor an "Who taught you all this?" Dean asks referring to the symbols on the floor "I guess... God." Kevin replies, I laugh "God taught you how to trap demons?" Sam asks "Technically, yeah." He replies

"Wait, wait, hold on. Crowley kidnapped you. I saw that. But then you left a message saying you escaped. How?" Sam asks, I sit down on the chair and lean my head back blocking out their whole conversation

"Are you okay?" Kevin asks, I shoot him a smile startling him "You're vamped" Sam says, I touch my face and chuckle "Sorry I am very drunk, I am their vampire mascot" I say still smiling "Weren't you dead?" He asks I nod "I was dead, and by some miracle, Dean here, pulled me out of purgatory and now I am back in the land of the living. Still very confused" I admit "Interesting" Kevin replies, I nod "What do we do to sober you up?" Dean asks "I'm not going to ask for it" I say "Ask for what?" he asks "Blood, she needs blood to speed up the healing process of the alcohol in her system" Sam replies "Oh, here" Dean says getting on one knee and offering his wrist "You are way too comfortable doing that" Kevin points out, Sam frowns clearly suspicious 

"Yeah you are" Sam adds "Okay so I feed my vampire girlfriend when she's hungry, so what?" Dean asks, I smile at him. "First time you've said that" I say "Said what?" Dean asks "Nothing, may I?" I ask, he gives me his wrist and I drink a little bit of his blood. I moan softly "Feels wrong to watch" Kevin whispers "It is" Sam says turning around, I can feel the alcohol disappearing from my system. I bite my own wrist and offer it to Dean who shakes his head "No, just in case" He says "You sure?" I ask "If something goes down and I'm hurt on the job it will turn me" Dean points out "Depends how much you ingest" I reply, he shakes his head "Okay" I say and my wrist heals 

Dean cleans the corner of my mouth softly before clearing his throat 

"you good?" He asks

"All better"

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