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PRAYER FOR THE SOULESS	By : Mystic75 Category: Supernatural > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 354 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Supernatural or any of the characters from the show. I own the OFC only. I am not making money from this work. WARING! CONTAINS GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF RAPE AND VIOLENCE!

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Tina woke with Sam nuzzling her neck and grinding his hips into her backside. She froze, not even wanting to breathe. She squeezed her eyes shut, hoping that she was dreaming and none of this was real. She felt his hand caressing her breast, and knew this wasn't a dream. Everything that had happened the day before was very real. She tried to scoot away from him, but he held her tightly against him. She could feel something hard poking her in the butt.
"Good morning Teeny", Sam purred in her ear. "Did you sleep well?" He smirked at the back of Tina's head. He knew she hadn't slept much. She had twitched and fidgeted most of the night. She hadn't drifted off to sleep until the wee hours of the morning. But, now he was feeling randy and wanted a good morning fuck. He started planting soft kisses on the back of her neck and she cringed. The next thing he knew, Tina had turned and was punching him in the face and trying to scratch his eyes out. She pulled her feet up and kicked him in the stomach.
"I DO NOT BELONG TO YOU!", Tina screeched at him. Sam's arm shot out and grabbed her by the throat, throwing her up against the wall. She dug her fingernails into his hand, but it seemed to have little effect on him. He continued to press her tightly against the wall, cutting off her air. Tina wheezed, kicking out with her feet until Sam sat on her knees. He scooted closer to her until he was sitting on her thighs and he had to duck his head down to look into her eyes.
"Well, see, that's where your wrong, Sweetheart", Sam growled softly. "You DO belong to me!" He caressed her cheek with his free hand while Tina struggled to breathe. "I can do whatever I want with you and to you". He smirked at her and rolled his eyes at her pitiful attempts to get away. "Ya, know? When I first met you and saw you fight, I thought of how great a challenge you would present to me. But now, I see that you're just like all women. WEAK! FRAGILE! PATHETIC!" He spat the words at her with a sneer. Sam moved up onto his knees, still straddling her, his erection poking her in the stomach.
"YOU WILL GIVE ME WHAT I WANT!", Sam snarled. He pressed one of his knees between her thighs and forced his way in between them. Tina could do nothing but gasp and choke. When he got both of his legs between hers, Sam pulled her up so that she was sitting on his lap, straddling him. He still had her pressed against the wall by her throat so he scooted close to the wall with his knees spread wide. He pressed himself into her agonizingly slow, groaning at her tightness. "THIS! THIS IS ALL YOU'RE GOOD FOR!", Sam grunted.
"FUCK YOU!", Tina croaked, looking him in the eye. Sam stared back at her trying to figure out what she was thinking. By the murderous glare she was giving him, he had a feeling she wanted to rip his throat out. He leaned in and rested his forehead against hers as he rolled his hips gently. Tina closed her eyes and tried to distance herself from the feelings. He wasn't being rough with her like usual.
He took his hand off her throat and pulled her away from the wall, holding the back of her neck. He wrapped his other hand around her lower back and moved her against him when he pushed forward. She shoved against his shoulders futilely. She started to sob when she felt her stomach starting to tighten. He was hitting her G-spot and she wanted it to stop. She refused to have an orgasm on his cock. It could destroy her. Sam felt her muscles tighten.
"YES TEENY!", Sam Bellowed. "CUM FOR ME!" He panted heavily into her neck. "CUM ON MY COCK, TEENY!" Every time he rolled his hips, she got closer and closer to losing the fight. He groaned as she got tighter and tighter around his shaft.
"NO! PLEASE STOP!", Teeny shrieked. PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME!" She struggled with everything she had to break free of him. But it was like she was being held against him with iron bands. He was unyielding. "N-NO!", She screamed as her orgasm hit her in waves. When she clamped down on his shaft, it sent Sam hurtling over the edge and he came harder then he ever had in his life. He came so forcefully that it was almost painful. He grunted through clenched teeth.
"THAT WAS SO GOOD, TEENY!", Sam groaned into her neck. He was still holding her tightly against him, panting. Tina's cheek was squashed up against Sam's chest and she could hear his heart pounding away. "Wasn't it good for you too?" When she didn't answer, He grabbed her by the hair and jerked her head back so she was forced to look up at him. "I SAID WASN'T THAT GOOD FOR YOU TOO?!" He pulled her hair mercilessly until she was forced to answer.
"NO!", Tina screeched. "I HATE YOU! YOU'RE A MONSTER!" Sam looked down at her with a surprised smirk on his face. He pulled her face closer and crashed his lips down on hers. She pushed against him again, refusing to open her mouth. He grabbed her face and squeezed her jaw until she was forced to open her mouth for him. He held her jaw tight so she wouldn't bite him again.
She jerked and flailed and finally managed to yank her face out of his hand. Without a second thought, Tina reared back and slapped him as hard as she could across the face. Sam's head whipped to the side and Tina's eyes became wide with fear. What had she done? Sam took a deep breath and turned his head toward her slowly. The look in his eyes froze her blood.
Sam wrapped her hair around his fist as the other came crashing into Tina's face. He threw her off the bed and she landed hard on her shoulder. She scramble to her feet and saw one of Sam's large hunting knives on the table. Tina grabbed the blade and pulled it from the sheath. She held it out in front of her in both hands. Sam looked over at her, sighed, and rolled his eyes at her.
"Are we really going to do this again, Teeny?", Sam said with a chuckle. He crawled off the bed, his naked body still gleaming with sweat. Sam slowly walked toward her, the muscles in one Pec twitching. "You know you don't have the nerve to kill me or you would have done it when you had my gun". Tina's hand were shaking terribly and she had to back up as Sam stalked after her. "WELL, COME ON, TEENY! DO IT! STICK ME!" Sam yelled. "ONE OF US IS NOT LEAVING THIS CABIN ALIVE! AND RIGHT NOW, I DON'T REALLY CARE WHICH ONE OF US IT IS!"
"PLEASE SAM!", Tina pleaded. "JUST LET ME GO!" He grabbed for the knife and she sliced open the palm of his hand. Sam sneered and charged at her like a rampaging bull. He knocked her down, landing on top of her. Tina looked up at him with horrified eyes as blood spurted all over her hands and nightshirt. Sam pushed himself up on his hands and knees and flipped over onto his back next to her, the handle of the long blade sticking out of his chest.
"OH GOD!", Tina whimpered. Sam laid their staring down at his chest. He didn't look scared or angry. If anything, he looked peaceful. Tina scooted away from him on her backside and only stopped when she hit the wall. Sam looked over at her and she trembled. She looked down at her hands, covered with blood and started to sob.
"Looks... l-like I was wrong about y-you, T-Teeny", Sam stammered breathlessly. He coughed and blood flew from his mouth. "C-can you...you do s-something for me?" She looked at him confused, but nodded slowly. Sam looked up at the ceiling and nodded to himself as he closed his eyes. "Can you make sure...Dean..." Sam started to wheeze, trying to catch his breath. "Make sure D-Dean knows where...I am?" He opened his eyes and looked back at her with pleading eyes.
"Who...who's Dean?", Tina whispered.
"He's...my brother", Sam croaked. More blood oozed from the corner of his mouth as he struggled to draw even shallow breaths. "Please".
"I will, Sam", Tina promised. Sam closed his eyes again and his breathing started to slow down and she could hear rasping sounds coming from him. "Sam?" His only response was a gurgling sound and then a wheeze. But he never took another breath. Tina broke into a wail. She had never killed a person before. She knew it was totally in self defense, but it didn't make her feel any better. "I'm sorry Sam", Tina whispered. She got to her feet, walked over to the bed, and grabbed the blanket off of it.
She walked over to where Sam's lifeless body lay and gently laid the blanket over him. She left the knife where it was because she didn't think she could pull it out without throwing up. She grabbed her duffel off the table and went to the bathroom with it. She ran a scalding hot shower and scrubbed the blood, semen, and filth off of her tired body.
She dressed quickly and packed up all of Sam's weapons into her duffel. She rummaged through his jeans that were lying on the floor next to the bed and found his car keys. As she slung her bag over her shoulder, Tina turned and looked at the figure covered by the ratty, moth eaten blanket, laying in the middle of the room. She realized that this entire incident didn't break her at all. It made her stronger. If anything good could come from this situation, it was that.
"Thank you, Sam, for showing me who I really am".
THE END
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