Carry On My Wayward Son 5

A year after Jess goes to hell, she comes back, saved by Sam and Dean. But does she want to be saved? She is messed up from all the torture, and things the demons did down there. will she ever be the same?

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22. Never Ending

I slowly opened my eyes, and I was in Kevin's arms. He was carrying me through the door of the bunker.
  "Sam! Dean!" Kevin yelled. He tripped down the steps, and I was flung onto the floor. I felt two warm hands on my bare arm. It was Dean. 
  "What happened?" Dean asked. 
  "I don't... I don't know," Kevin was getting up. His hands was bruised and swelling. "We were working a case, and she just kind of did that." I squeazed my eyes shut, and my body shook with pain. I could feel the man's death, it felt like I was dying.
​  "Sam!" Dean yelled. I heard footsteps come into the room.
​  "Whoa what happened?" Sam asked. "Kevin you were with her do something."
  "What?" Kevin asked. "What am I supposed to do?"
​  "Calm her down," Dean answered. "Jess." 
  "You two look away," Kevin said.
​  "What are you-" Dean started. I felt Kevin pick me up into his arms. I felt something touch my lips, and that's when the pain stopped. Opening my eyes Kevin's face was really close to mine.
​  "Get off me," I hissed standing up. Dean stood, and walked me to my room. Hatred, anger, sadness, love, and confused was all I felt.
​  "Jess," Dean said as we got to my bedroom. "You can't just do that to the poor kid." 
  "Are you seriously questioning my relationships?" I asked. "You left my mom, what sixteen years ago, and your questioning me?"
​  "You know what never mind," Dean stood against the wall. "You really don't have anything in here."
​  "That's because all my stuff is at the hotel," I said. "And I had no time to personalize considering you sort of kicked me out."
​  "Okay, I get it," Dean said. "Well now it's different. I've thought it over, and you're staying here."
  "Crowley," I whispered. I could feel that he was here.
​  "What about Crowley?" Dean asked.
​  "He's here," I answered standing up.
​  "Bambi," I could hear his voice echo through the walls.
 

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