Beaten Sam x Reader Part 2

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Song: I believe- Christina Perri

Sam's POV

Drew looked at me like a deer in headlights. He dropped the belt and charged after me. (Y/N) screamed. It was utter pandemonium. White hot rage and adrenaline was pumping through my veins, its a deadly combination.

As Drew came closer, I grabbed his arms and flipped him out into the hallway. He crashed into the floor and coughed. He stumbled back up and I ran to (Y/N), picking the lock on the cuffs.

I had almost gotten the second lock when I was shoved into the wall. The wall cracked behind me and I groaned. That hurt. Drew scrambled for the belt and I tackled him to the ground, and started throwing punches.

Why am I doing this? 'Because (Y/N) is special. You like her, and he hurt her.'

A soft hand grabs my arm before I throw my next punch. I look up and see a puffy (E/C) eyed, cut up, (Y/N). She looks at me and I lower my hand and stand.

She stands over Drew and that's when I realized she held the belt. She raised the belt over her head.

That's when she cracked.

She whipped him.

And whipped.

And whipped.

Tears fell from her eyes as she screamed "How does that feel? Huh Drew?"

Finally she dropped the belt and collapsed. She curled in a ball and cried.

Your POV

All this time, he hurt me. Now I've gotten revenge. The revenge doesn't taste sweet, like in the books. It tastes like copper, like blood.

The fragile silence never breaks, and for that I'm thankful. Sam walks over to me and sits by me. I sit up and lean against him, curling up under his arm. I whimper and tears keep on falling.

"Let me see your back." He says. I turn around and slowly slide the sweater off, revealing the deep wounds, and scars. He gasps at the sight. I close my eyes, keeping the remaining tears from falling.

My mind grows dizzy and my vision goes hazy. I pass out and collapse onto the floor.

•°•°•°•°•°•°

As my vision fluttered in, I stared at the ceiling of a motel room.

A motel I knew all too well.

Other times when....Drew.....would beat me, I would come spend the night in a room in this motel.

I heard running tap water in the bathroom. I stand up and walk to a wall mirror and look at my reflection. My face is bruised, I have a black eye, my lip is cut.

I turn around and look at my back, its all stitched up. The door to the bathroom opens and Sam walks out.

"Oh good, you're up, here have a glass of water." He hands me a plastic cup and I gratefully sip at the cold liquid. I sit down on the bed and Sam follows.

After I finish the drink I hug Sam. "You saved me from that monster." He hugs back. The silence hangs in the air until I break it by kissing Sam.

He breaks the kiss. "You just ended a relationship, I don't want you to do this, to fast."

I chuckle "Our relationship was over the first time he lied a hand on me." I kiss him again.

Months later.

Sam's POV

Dean had gotten better and sadly (Y/N)'s father passed away. So, she tagged along with us. She knows about the supernatural now. Now here I am waiting at the park for our date.

The birds chirp and the wind whistles through the trees, and I fiddle with the velvet box with a diamond ring inside.

Your POV

I hit a couple bumps as I drive down to the park. Sam said he had a special surprise for me. I wonder what it is? The park comes into view as I drive. I smile at the sight of Sam sitting at a park bench.

Then my vision fades.

Sam's POV

I hear a screech of tires as I turn around. A collision of cars build up at the end of the road. I hear a screech of pain and my eyes widen.

I see (Y/N)'s car in the middle of the wreckage.

I leap off the bench and sprint for the car. I throw open the door and see a bloody (Y/N).

I carefully take her out and collapse onto my knees. She falls limp in my hands and her head tilts to the side.

"No, please not her too." I croak. She can't be gone.....she just can't.

By now tears are pouring down my face. I lift up her cold and and open up the small velvet box.

I pick up the ring and slide it on her finger. "I love you (Y/N)." I whimper.

For a moment I swear I her her say "I love you too Sammy."

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