Dean's POV

"If I give you Carter, I don't get anything. I know you, Dean. I know you'd try to say that you wouldn't harm me, but, I know exactly what you would do." She began. "You would take what you want and then state that there will be no more business between us. That there's no more fights and negotiating. But then, you would go against the deal. You would try to kill us, and then you would just try over and over to do so. But you see, it doesn't happen because you're nothing without your brother." She pauses for a second before she cleared her throat. "I want your brother for Carter." She stated.

"I will not do anything." I said sternly. I myself couldn't seem to know if I was lying or not. It seemed almost like I was clouded by what she had said, and I wasn't sure if I could handle it. That was my brother she wanted, and I don't want to do this. But it could be possible for use to get the two of them out without any trouble.

Apollyn had disappeared. "Son of a bitch!" I yelled and climbed into the Impala, driving back to the bunker.

After driving back, I hurried inside and saw Sam in the laptop. He looked up at me with a worried and confused expression.

"Did you find her?" He asked as he closed the lid and faced me.

"Apollyn." That was all I said. Sam sighed softly as he began thinking.

"So she has Caster then?" Sam asked, breaking the silence. I leaned up against the long table, nodding.

"They probably have done the bad to her already." My voice trailed off as I looked down at the ground. There was so many emotions within me. I told her that we'd protect her for as long as she needed, but now, we just might never need to see her again because she might as well be dead.

Sam sighed softly before he stood up and went ahead and grabbed us beers from the kitchen. I had cracked the bottle open and sipped on the alcohol.

"What if we don't find her?" Sam asked as he sat back down.

"Then you were right. We shouldn't have taken her." I replied. Even though we hadn't known her for a full twenty four hours, it's not something that I should've welcomed her into. Hunting things that aren't supposed to exist is one thing, but letting a seventeen year old inside of hunting is not the greatest idea.

"We'll find her. We always find a way." Sam stated. I shook my head.

"Apollyn has her, Sam! Do you really think we're going to get her?" I then remembered that she would take Sam.

There was an awkward silence between us.

"Apollyn said that if she had you, then she'd give Carter back." I stated. "We can easily slip the both of you out of there with some help." I then added.

"We'll find another way." Sam replied.

"Do you have anything better?" I asked as I took a sip from the bottle.

Sam had simply stood up and left. I sighed softly before I had made my way towards my own room, closed the door shut behind me, and laying down on the bed.

Carter's POV

"You let her go, you sick bastard!" I exclaimed towards Apollyn.

Valerie squirmed and attempted to escape, but her force was no use to do what she wanted. She had finally gave up and rested her head against the pole.

"So she does mean something to you then?" Apollyn asked as she bent down beside me. She had eyed me before standing up. I watched each and every move she had made. I could hear the clinking of metal.

"Shit.." I muttered. Apollyn returned with a wicked grin before she had stood me up. The rope slid up with me, and I didn't feel very good about anything. I watched as she took a silver blade and brought it up to my arm. I began squirming and I quickly raised my legs and thrusted forwards, kicking her.

"Stay the hell away from me!" I yelled. Valerie had squirmed once more, fear in her eyes.

"Oh, I'm not going to hurt you." She chuckled. With a quick motion, she had untied Valerie and held her close to her own body, the knife against her throat.

"No!" I yelled as she had then slid the knife across her neck, blood spurting out. Tears stung my eyes. "You sick son of a bitch!" I could feel myself behind to tremble and anger and sadness building up inside of me.

"She was such a sweet girl, wasn't she?" Apollyn had then stood next to me, pointing to Valerie's lifeless and limp body. I slid down the pole and began sobbing.

I really need Sam and Dean. They were all I could think of. I wasn't sure if they were looking for me, but I did know that I would get out of here. Even if they get me out or I find a way out, there's going to be hell to pay.