Bring Me Back

I was gone.. I died, or at least that is what I thought. I sold my soul to the devil in order to save the one that I loved. But now I am back... I have so many questions, and no answers, until the day that they showed up at my front door.


3. Leaving

"Listen we can discuss this later, but right now there are others looking for you, and it won't take them long to get here." The one with Shaggy hair said.

"And you must be Sam." I said.

"Yes, not please, you need to come with us." Sam said reaching out for my hand.

"He needs to go to a hospital." I said looking back at Harry.

"I am not leaving your side." Harry said grabbing my hand.

"We will drop him off on our way, and we can come get him after he gets checked out." Dean said rolling his eyes.

"How can I trust you?" I asked looking at Sam. He just looked into my eyes, and I could feel he was telling me the truth.

"Harry, you are going to the hospital." I said.

"NO-!" He started.

"Trust me." I said interrupting him, and placing my hand on the side of his face. He sighed, and finally agreed.

We quickly got into the car that was parked on the front lawn. And then left, it didn't take us long to get to the hospital, and we dropped Harry off right in front of the emergency doors. They didn't even wait for him to get inside, they just stopped long enough for him to get out of the car.

"Can you tell me what is happening?" I asked looking up at both of them.

"Wait until we get back to our hotel." Dean said not taking his eyes off of the road for even a second.

We pulled up in front of this shitty looking motel, I had passed it almost a million times, but I had never been inside of it.

Sam opened the car door for me, and I followed them into the hotel room.

"You know it doesn't look to good, two older guys walking a young helpless girl into a shitty hotel room." I said smiling.

"Honey don't flatter yourself." Dean said, and then I turned my attention over to him.

"Not that you aren't... well.. You're... How old are you?" Dean asked awkwardly, and then raised his eyebrow.

"I am 21 tomorrow" I said.

"Well she's legal, not that it would even matter to you Dean." Sam said chuckling.

"Now tell me what is going on. " They both sat down at a table, and waited for me to join them, I slowly walked over to the table, and sat down at the only remaining chair.

"Yesterday you were raised from hell, and like you said the only other human to do that was Dean. The only thing that we know of that is strong enough to break someone out of hell is an angle. We talked to Cas (For you who don't know is an angle), and he said that he doesn't know anything about it. We need to find out why you were raised from hell, and more importantly who raised you from it." Sam said. His voice was so calming, he was cute, and Dean wasn't to bad either.

"There are things that are hunting you, Lucifer is paying a pretty big reward for whoever can bring you back. Our Job is to keep you alive, until we can figure out why you are so important to him." Dean said.

I just sat there for a minute, it was a lot to take in, I was having trouble wrapping my mind around everything.

"What about Harry, you need to keep him safe to right?" I asked looking at Sam. I could already tell he was more understanding then Dean.

"He is in more danger travelling with you.." Sam said. I didn't want to believe it, but the tone, and the way Sam said it just made me know that he was telling the truth.

"He can't stay here, they will find him, we have a friend of ours who said that we would keep him safe. Right after we pick him up, we need to take him there." Dean said.

"He won't go.. He doesn't want to leave me again... He won't listen to you, and I am not even sure that he will listen to me about this either." I said.

"Well if he is with you, he is a weakness for you, he will make you vulnerable." Dean said flatly.

"You must not know what being in love is like..." I said turning my body towards Dean. He stayed silent.

"Do you have any idea how hard it is to leave someone that you would give your life for. Someone that you had to watch suffer everyday for a year well he fought something you couldn't even help him with. And after all of that just tell him that being together is what may end up killing us both?" I said.

Dean stayed Quiet, and I was happy that he did, I could feel the anger coursing itself through my veins.

"Paisley, we need to go get him now." Sam said.

I could see Dean staring at my shoulder out of the corner of my eye.

"What is that.." Dean asked not taking his eyes from my shoulder.

"Hell hounds... you know all about that. Don't you Dean," I said angrily, and then stood up, and walked straight out the door, and to the car. Harry was waiting outside of the hospital, the blood was cleaned off of his face.

He got into the back seat, and I wrapped my arms around him burying my face into his chest, and started to cry.

"What's wrong baby?" He said pulling my head up so I was facing him.

"For the next couple weeks we can't see each other." I said. The words hurt as they came out of my mouth.

"What do you mean?! Why?!" He asked getting more mad by the second.

"It's not safe for you, or me.. Sam, and Dean have a friend, like them that they are sending you to, he will keep you safe." I said.

"I am not leaving you." He said brushing the hair out of my face.

"When I am with you, it puts me in danger, and it puts you in danger. You, and I will both be safe this way, and when we can figure all of this out, they promised me that we can come get you. Please Harry, please do this for me, I want you safe. I said looking into his eyes. I could tell how much he didn't like this, but he knew it was the only way to make sure that me and him were going to be safe.

He nodded his head, and hugged me. We were back at the hotel room by now, and Sam stayed in the car.

"I will take him up to Leo, and you can stay here with Paisley." Sam said.

"Sure." Dean shrugged, and then walked into the hotel room. I turned to Harry, and kissed his lips gently, "I love you." I said smiling.

"I love you to." He said, and then I knew it was time to leave. I got out of the car, and I begged myself not to turn around, I knew it would only make leaving Harry even harder, and then I made it to the hotel room. I quickly closed the door behind me, and fell to my knees, and buried my face into my hands, and let my self cry.

I could feel Dean's hand rubbing my back.

"You will get to see him in two weeks." He said kneeling beside me.

I wiped the tears from my face, and got back on my feet, and faced Dean.

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