Dean's POV
Dean kept feeling a feeling of discomfort, anxious most especially fear and he knew those feelings weren't his, he linked her emotions to ease to know whenever she was I'm distress
With out wasting any more time he grabbed his long black cloak, and disappear from his room,he knew Xavier could handle things here with out him so he didn't bother. Finding where Audrey was wasn't an issue because the link always made her easier to locate, he found himself standing in front of an abandoned house. He saw men sitted infront drinking and laughing really hard.
Dean walked straight to the door, ignoring everyone around him.
"Where do you think your going?",one of the men asked his hand placed on Dean's shoulder. That didnt stop Dean because he continued walking as tho it was he that was being asked the question. someone called out.
"Are you deaf?!",the man tried pulling Dean back with force, but Dean held his arm and broke it backwards.
"Ah!. FUCK!!".
From behind a man launched at Dean with a knife, but Dean evaded it with ease taking the knife at stabbing the man in the neck. The man with the broken hand just sat far away from the fight crying, one pulled out a gun, but before he could fire the gun Dean had already snapped his throat from behind. He grew impatient and that made him angry, lots of time was being wasted. He was done playing, All of them attacked all at once, and each one of them fell to the ground.
One the one who he broke his arm earlier was left, he didn't have all the time in the world to himself so he just ignored him. The man cried, but still thanked his lord that he was spared.
With outmost force and anger Dean kick down the door, reaping it out of it's hinges. He stood there boiling at the scene, he had witnessed. He wasn't inside before, but with the way Audrey cried and begged for messy he knew what was happening and right now the boss stood shirtless. His eyes darted over the man to where Audrey sat, her knee clenched to her chest and her body bare.
Who is there?!", The boss asked walking to the table to pick up his gun,
All that played in Dean's mind was an agonizing way to kill the man that stood in front of him. He took a step inside, full of rage but with a calm expression. Immediately the light went off, the only thing that illuminated the room was the moon high up in the sky, it shined unnecessarily bright this evening. Still the cloaked man face was unknown to the boss.
Without hesitation the boss, took steps back till he stood a few steps in front of Audrey. Dean noticed how tensed and scared Audrey became when the man stood near her, she was crying terribly.
"Keep quiet!", he yelled not taking his eyes of Dean, he was glad he knew Dean wasn't something little to not worry about. Audrey looked up from her leg still crying.
The man broke contact with Dean and walked over to Audrey, "I thought I told you to SHUT UP!", he yelled striking her so hard across the face she hit her head on the floor. .
Dean look at her, blood sippin out of her head, as she laid with her eyes closed. With anger Dean, he materialized right in front of the boss
Immediately the bosses turned, he held his neck in a suffocating grip and the light came on
"yes I want you to see the face of the man who is going to kill you", Dean said In a whisper loud enough the boss to hear.
by a boy!, the man panicked trying to release himself from his grip.
With great difficulty, the boss slipped his hand into his pocket and brought out a pocket knife. He stabbed Dean on his left hand, when Dean let go he pushed through gasping for air.
Dean looked down at his hand, and pulled out the knife as if it was nothing. Who is the boy?, the boss asked himself.
"i am your worse night mare", Dean answered as tho he heard the question that was asked. The boss didn't know the reason for this fight, who was he and why did he want to kill him. Was he a relative of theany he had sold?
Through out the fight the boss blocked Deans attack, because Dean didn't give him any room to fight back. But that didn't mean his attention left Audrey, Every glance he made at her enraged him. Her swollen face, bleeding nose and head, ripped clothing.
Dean didn't want to play any more, he felt sick to the bone.
"Ahhh!", the boss scream at the hand lodged deep into his chest. Last he remembered was he was evading Dean's attack, and all of a sudden a hand is in his chest.
The boss looked up at Dean, Dean truly looked like the angel of death. He face void of emotions but his eyes filled of rage.
"We'll continue this again in hell", Dean said ripping out his heart, as it kept beating in his hand.
He looked over at Audrey, her eyes barely open struggling to see everything. With the way she looked, he knew she saw everything.
He saw Audrey making attempts to get up and immediately he materialized next to her, catching her right on time before she fell. Your safe now.
He could barely to look at her, she was naked with barely a cloth clinging to her body. He pulled off his cloak, still holding on to her, then wrapped it round her body.
He picked her up looking down at her swollen and bruised face, her saw her eyes blink slowly a few times before she mouthed something
"Dean?".
Before he could answer her, her eyes closed and she felt limp in his arms.