PRAYER FOR THE SOULESS | By : Mystic75 Category: Supernatural > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 340 -:- 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! |
Sam got up off of her, pulled his pants back up, and just left her laying there on the dank and dirty floor. Tina just laid there trembling, staring up at the ceiling. Sam went back to standing in front of the same filthy window again. He didn't feel like he needed to fill his time with trivial things anymore. Staring out at the trees and sky, allowed him to think without distractions. Tina turned on her side, facing away from him.
"Why?", Tina whispered so quietly that Sam almost missed it. He had been expecting this question for a while.
"Why?", Sam repeated with sarcasm, like she should already know the answer to that question. "Because I can!" Tina closed her eyes as tears rolled down her face. "And because you presented a challenge". He turned to look at her, but she was still facing away from him. "You could call it a battle of wills". Sam walked over to where she lay and knelt down beside her. He reached out and touched her shoulder with his index finger. She flinched and started to tremble again. He ran his finger down her arm and felt the goose bumps rise on her skin.
"Please Sam", Tina whimpered. "Don't touch me!" Sam grabbed her hair and pulled her head around to face him. His hot breath blew in her face and she felt the bile rise up into her throat. She had to fight hard to swallow it back down. He ran his thumb over Tina's trembling bottom lip as he stared at her. She tried to slap his hand away from her mouth and Sam grabbed her hair with both hands.
"You don't make the rules around her, Cunt", Sam growled. "I DO!" He shook her by the hair and slammed her head back down on the floor. Tina felt an explosion of pain in the side of her head and she saw stars. She started to crawl away from him and he dragged her back by the ankle. He shook his head at her with a sad expression and a pout that she knew wasn't genuine.
"I can see that I'm gonna need to teach you LOTS of lessons!" He yanked her up by the hair and pulled her face so close to his that their noses nearly touched. "First rule, you don't get to tell me what to do!" Tina's face scrunched up in pain as he jerked stands of hair loose from her scalp. "Second rule, you don't get to call me Sam!"
"What?", Tina asked in confusion. She wasn't sure what he was getting at. Sam rolled his eyes at her and sighed. Was she really that dim?
"You will call me sir from now on", Sam said. Tina looked at him with wide eyes and tried to pry his hand from her hair. He jerked her forward and snarled in her face. "DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?" Tina looked at him, her surprised expression contorting into an angry glare. She lifted her chin and spat in his face. His punch to her gut, knocked the wind out of her and she slumped forward. If Sam didn't still have a hold of her hair, Tina would have fallen on her face. He wiped the spittle off his cheek, wrenched her head back up, and grabbed her throat. Tina wheezed and coughed, trying to catch her breath. "SAY YES SIR!", Sam snarled in her face.
"FUCK YOU!", Tina croaked. Sam chuckled, tilting his head at her. She kept surprising him. He had never met such a strong willed person. Never mind an 18 year old girl. Her spirit would not be easily broken.
"No, I think I'll fuck you!", Sam snickered. "But first, I think, you should do something for me". He pulled her head down by her hair until she had no choice but to kneel on the floor. "Unbuckle my belt, Teeny". Tina looked up at Sam in horror. She shook her head frantically as her eyes started to well up with tears. "UN. BUCKLE. MY. BELT. TEENY!" Sam spat at her.
"Please no, Sam!", Tina sobbed. Sam's nostrils flared and he slapped her hard across the cheek.
"WHAT DID YOU CALL ME, BITCH?!", Sam growled. He back-handed her again and threw her on the floor. Blood was running from her broken nose again and the skin on her left cheek was split open. Tina was gasping and trying to crawl backwards on her backside. "I guess it's time to teach you another lesson!" Sam lifted his leg and brought his boot down hard into her stomach. Tina rolled onto her side, wheezing and coughing for air. He crouched down beside her and lifted her chin. "Now. What are you supposed to call me?" Tina laid there panting, trying not to look him in the eye. Sam squeezed her chin painfully.
"SAM!", Tina screamed in his face. Sam's fist came flying down into the side of her face and she spat blood and a tooth out onto the floor. But he didn't stop at just one. His fist came down again and again. Tina felt her cheek bone crunching with every blow. All she could hear were his grunts and the pounding of his fists against her face. She was sure she was going to die. Right here on this filthy floor. Beaten to death by this monster, masquerading as a man.
"Siiiiiir", Tina whispered almost inaudibly. Her voice slurred as she was about to lose consciousness. Her resolve had shattered with the bones in her face. Sam's fist froze in mid-punch just before it connected with her face. The vision in her left eye was a complete blur and it was quickly swelling shut. Sam grabbed her hair again and yanked her face toward him.
"That's a good girl!", Sam cooed. He caressed her shattered cheek and she jerked away from the pain. "See? That wasn't so hard, now was it?" A tear leaked out of her good eye and Sam wiped it away with his thumb. He was almost being gentle, except that he was still gripping her hair tightly. "Now. Are you ready to do as I say?" Tina's good eye widened in horror. "Unbuckle my belt, Teeny".
Tina reached out with trembling fingers and did as he told her.
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