Prayer for the Prey - SN fic - PG13

[tigriswolf]

 

Title: Prayer for the Prey
Fandom: “Supernatural”
Disclaimer: not my characters; just for fun.
Warnings: spoilers for “The Benders”
Pairings: none
Rating: PG13
Wordcount: 400
Point of view: third

 

They offer him a choice: the bitch or the boy. He knows that Sam would have a good chance, if out of the cage. Better than good.

So he tells them to hunt the guy. He knows Sam’s better than they are, smarter, stronger—he’ll beat ’em. He’s got to.

But the leader, Pa Bender—he smirks, teeth yellow and disgusting, and tells his boy to shoot Sam.

Something dark settles on Dean’s heart as he looks into Pa Bender’s mad brown eyes. And he promises, “If you hurt my brother, I’ll kill you, I swear.” He puts all of his rage into the words. “I will kill you all!”

Pa Bender laughs as his son walks out, gun in hand. Dean stays silent, tracking Pa and his kids, knowing the truth of his words.

He’ll kill them. Even the sick, twisted little girl.

Dean meets Pa Bender’s gaze and Pa Bender is the one who looks away. Dean follows the patriarch as the bastard paces, working on the ropes around his arms. If he gets his hands free, he has a chance.

The creepy-ass girl steps near, looks at Dean’s face closely, traces his eyebrows with her dirty fingertips.

“Missy!” the brother calls. “Git away from ’im.”

She backs up slowly, gaze on Dean. “Can I keep ’em, Daddy?” she asks, going to her father. “He has such pretty eyes.”

Dean stretches his lips in the semblance of a grin, baring his teeth. Missy looks up at Pa Bender. “Can I, Daddy?”

Pa reaches down to tangle his fingers in her messy, unwashed hair. “Shore, honey,” he says, smiling down at her. “After the boy and bitch are dealt with.”

Dean raises his eyes to meet Pa Bender’s again. “Hurt my brother,” Dean repeats softly, “and I’ll kill you.”

The brother strides forward and slaps Dean across the face. Dean moves with the hit, ignoring the pain, still grinning.

“He’s crazy, Daddy,” the son says, turning to look at his family. “Can we hunt ’im?”

Pa Bender nods. “Then Missy’ll git his eyes.”

Dean shifts his gaze to the son, who’s nearly salivating. Sick fuck. He’ll be the second to die, Dean decides. After the one out there with Sammy.

There’s a gunshot and Dean straightens, rage and fear searing through his blood. He snarls, “I’ll kill you,” low and vicious, and Pa calls for his son.

No answer.

Comments

[iamstealthyone.livejournal.com]

Nice look at the rage that Dean felt in those moments in "The Benders." You just don't mess with Sam! They're lucky Sam made it out alive.

[tigriswolf]

I might have a slight crush on homicidal, protective Dean.

What? Stop looking at me like that!

[iamstealthyone.livejournal.com]

*g*

[sadelyrate.livejournal.com]

Homicidal Dean is delight.
So are you.
And lookie! A fic from you in which Dean lives! :)

[tigriswolf]

Oh, thank you!

And, hey, I don't kill him that often!

Also, homicidal Dean is pretty, in'it he?

[sadelyrate.livejournal.com]

Then I've just read lately a number of Dean Dies-fics from you...;)

Homicidal Dean is good as long as he's not that toward Sam... Shapeshifters are a whole another deal, though.

[1grl-revolution.livejournal.com]

Ooooh! Nicely done! I love it, everything about it!

[tigriswolf]

Thank you so much!

[o-glorianna.livejournal.com]

I like this, especially the line 'He puts all of his rage into the words. “I will kill you all!”'

(And can I admit shamefully that I love your Dean icon? *grin*)

[tigriswolf]

I love my Dean icon, too! ladycat_08 was kind enough to let me snag it.

Thank you for reading!