I don't do promises

The screams of pain came in shock as the other guy as he watched how his partner body feel limp.He gritted his teeth in anger and pain.Dean shot the guy earlier on his legs but this time he shot him twice on his heart and he died on the spot.

"I told you just 5 seconds, didn't I?"He said nonchalantly he saw the stains of blood on him."Now for the last time talk!"

He looked scary that moment that the guy had to choice to talk now not when he noticed death in fornt of his eyes.

"We didn't kill her,"He said.

"Then who did it,"Dean question were like nail piercing his heart.

"It was her stepmother who killed her that night," He continued. "Me and my partner got a call during midnight to come and pick a girl up to a place, we did as we were told but she managed to escape"

Dean coldy said."Continue,"

"We thought she was dead... We saw her with our own to eyes not breathing... But she proved us wrong I guess."His voice was shaking he was scared, very scared.

"The woman who called you do you know her name and have you guys met before,"He asked.

"No! No! We don't know each other we communicate through phone we've never seen her face and I heard her name was Margret..."His voice hung on his throat saw he watched as Dean grabbed his partner legs as he began cutting it.

Bloody hell! He was cutting a human flesh for Christ sake and he looked like he was enjoying what he was doing.He was certainly a monster in human flesh.

"Continue that's not all,"Gosh how did he know the guy didn't mind if he had to tell everything he knew including himself, he loved his life and he didn't want his own legs to be chopped like meat.

He inhaled more air as he was finding it suffocating to speak."She escaped from us,yes but later on we found she was kidnapped by some unknown men.We couldn't tell Margret about it so we opted to search for her ourselves."

"Hmm, that's good."Dean hummed."But to bad it took you a while before you could admit it,"

The guy looked scared afraid as he the words that came from the monster in front him.Sweat tickled down from his face to his chest like a flowing river.

Now he knew that he shouldn't have messed with the wrong person and regretted the time he wasted, he should have just said what he knew and now he was going to die.

"Please! I beg of you I promise I..."

"To bad but I don't do promises,"Dean looked at the vulnerable helpless guy he had to kill and he didn't care, he brought it upon himself when they tried to hurt Bethany.

Bang!

He dropped dead on the floor as Dean got up and began leaving the torture room living to dead bodies there.

A devilish smirk was on his lips and it looked like the devil had arrived and he was hungry for lives and thirsty for blood.

...

Currently to what she had in mind she thought by now she would have already found another way to escape form him but she found herself in the same position as before.

Earlier when she finally let her emotions out she calmed down a little with a idea of finding a way outta here.But surprisingly she found herself in the same position without any idea.

It was now she felt the her body weak and sore all over.Damn she was also hungry but her pride won't let herself ask form food from that him.

By the time she knew it her legs were already moving towards the door as her hands held the door knob.She stepped out of the room and lightly tiptoed towards were the kitchen was, but she didn't even know where the kitchen was.

"You the hell are you!"She was startled when she suddenly heard a voice behind her.She turned around as she saw the face of a lady.

It looked like the lady would bite off her neck as she kept on glaring at her with daggers in her eyes, what was wrong with her.

"I asked you a question, bitch."The lady paused as she recalled something. "Don't tell me your one of the girls he brings home every night,"

The lady laughed like a maniac as she eyed Bethany from head to toe making her look dirty in her eyes, she snarled angrily at her."Look let me tell you he doesn't have time for girls like you.Moreover you don't worth a penny of his time, take a look at yourself."

As the lady said what she had to say she left Bethany alone in her own thoughts

.Bethany wanted to speak earlier but the thought of being locked up in that cell without food and the rest she just let it go and she was weak to even talk back at the maniac lady.

She continued her search for the kitchen but eventually she got tired of searching."Where is the god damned kitchen for christs sake!"She groaned in frustration of not able to locate the kitchen.

She felt she was walking in circles all this while because there was no how she falied to locate where the kitchen was and she was getting hungrier as time went by.

Her mind was set on one thing and that was good, yes food she needed to regain her lost energy back.

She was startled when she heard a voice whisper in her ears."What can I help you with, Betty."