Bound Together

Summary: Dean was Alistair's most beloved student for a reason. Fic on what Dean did in Hell and the consequences he has to deal with after he's pulled out...and the fact that his brother starts looking at him -and touching him!- in ways he shouldn't. First half of the story is set in Hell and there's DW/OFC. Eventually DW/SW -when DW's alive and kicking- and Evil!SW towards the end.
Sorry! I know I suck at summaries! If you want, you can suggest a better one as the story progresses!
A/N: My muse's been pretty creative and this is going to be a really 'really' long story -meaning lots and lots of chapters.
Rated: NC-17
Setting: Season Four

Characters: Dean, Sam, Alistair, Ruby, Bobby Singer, Castiel, OFC, OMCs
Genres: Angst, Torture, Horror, Hurt & Comfort, Romance
Warnings: BDSM, Rape/Non-con, Dub-con, Threesome, Torture, Language, Violence
Disclaimer: Don't own them…just writing for fun!

Chapter 16: Dash

Things seemed to be slowly getting better and better between him and his girl. He was still the one in charge, but he'd been very gentle and reassuring with her, and always made sure their room was perfectly safe before he left her by herself while he performed his duties –there was no way he was going to risk anything happening to her again while he was gone.

And yet, he couldn't help being worried. No matter how many precautions he took, he couldn't stop thinking that somebody had been behind the assault and, worse still, that it might not be the end of it. He knew very well that low-rank demons would never dare cross him; it had to be somebody else, somebody more powerful…and incredibly stupid! He could only dream of all the ordeals he was going to put him through when he found out who it was.

And then, he remembered a conversation he'd had with Alistair. After the assault, Alistair had approached him and though he'd never admitted being involved or knowing about it, he'd implied that somebody had been behind it. Dean could still hear Alistair's words resonating in his head "Think about it, kiddo. Who's jealous of you? Whose place did you take?" Dean knew what those words meant: Dash. They had history and he knew that it would be just a matter of time before Dash decided to get even.

Long time ago, Dash had been Alistair's best student, that was, until Dean showed up. When Dean was thrown into the pit, Dash had been his torturer. He'd carved and slashed him for years and miserably failed in all his attempts to break him. Dean would not give in and continuously mocked him with his retorts. No matter what Dash did to him, he always came back with some smart-mouth remark, which, of course, infuriated the sick bastard and made him even more vicious, but still Dean wouldn't break.

That was until Alistair grew tired of it and decided to take into his very own hands the task of breaking the young Winchester. Being far more experienced and knowing exactly which buttons to push, he managed to break Dean in no time. Dash had always resented the way things had turned out, and secretly held a grudge against Dean.

And it all got way worse when Dash failed to break her. He'd been working on her for several years and he wasn't making any progress. It was bad that she refused to put souls on the rack, but it was much worse that she wouldn't even scream or beg for mercy. Dash knew that Alistair had been watching him closely since he'd failed to break Dean and now that he was failing again –and this time with just a regular human, not a hardened hunter– he knew he'd get in serious trouble with his master.

Dash still remembered Alistair's words "you aren't making any progress with her…better hand her over to somebody who actually knows how to torture. Hand her over to Dean." That time Alistair had been mad and showed nothing but sheer contempt. He'd uttered those words without even looking at him. He'd just spit them out and then left.

Dash could hear the words resonating in his head every time he saw Dean walking towards his torture chamber with a smile on his face. He knew why he was smiling: he was going to spend some time with her. The bastard was clearly enjoying this new arrangement, and when he succeeded in breaking her, it all became unbearable. In under a decade, Dean had taken his place as Alistair's most beloved student and likely successor, and then he'd managed to break her in record time.

He perfectly remembered the day when Dean walked out of the torture chamber with an air of accomplishment about him and a smile across his face. At first, Dash didn't know why the douche looked so pleased, but then he saw her walking a few steps behind him: head down, tear-streaked cheeks, and looking completely defeated. That was when he knew he'd broken her.

Alistair was so proud of his student that he was patting his back and saying what a wonderful future he envisaged for him. He was laughing with Dean, and acting like old buddies. Dash was hidden in the darkness, watching them, and felt his blood boiling. Dean had taken his place and what may well have been his reward: Dean had a firm grip on her wrist and it was clear that he'd made his claim over her and was going to have some more fun with her. In that moment, Dash swore he'd get back at him. He'd only have to wait until the opportunity presented itself and then he'd have his payback, even if that meant waiting for a long time.

To be continued…

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Chapter 17: Payback

Dean sensed it wasn't the end of it. Knowing Dash, he was sure he'd try something else and there was no way he was going to let that happen. Besides, he still had to pay for what he'd already done to her. No one laid a finger on her. She belonged to him. And Dean was not going to let him walk away unpunished.

Characters: Demon!Dean, Alistair, omc, ofc

Warnings: violence