Brian pov
It's been a few days since I got Willow. She is still a fighter and it's adorable her trying to escape me. I open the door to her bedroom.
"Princess?" I whisper walking into her bedroom. I walk over to the bed and shake her shoulder some. "It's time to wake up."
"No." She turn to face the wall.
"And why is that?" I ask sitting on her bed.
"I wanna go home." She start crying some.
"Oh honey you are home now and you are safe."
"What do you mean safe?" She ask sitting up. I pull her into my lap. Of course she try getting up but I don't let her.
"I know that you used to be abused by Dean. Of course he didn't hit you but would call you names make you feel like shit. I know before I got you didn't belong to me you used to cut all the time? You always had the feeling of cutting but with me it went away didn't it?"

"Brian I'm not answering that question." I try getting out of his lap but failing.
"Listen I will give you a choice I will leave a phone in here and you can call Dean. And go back to that life. If you call him I will drop you off at a meeting spot. If you don't call him I will run you a bath. I promise to treat you right princess." He smiles putting me on the bed. He pull a phone out of his pocket. "Here." He get up walking out of the room. I grab the phone starting to dial the number. 'Brian is right Dean used to be so abusive to me. But Brian is a demon I can't make the same mistake as Sam did. Brian could really hurt me. But it could be better then sleeping in cheap motel rooms and the bunker.' I dial the number to Dean phone.
"Hello?" I hear Dean voice he seem tired and hungover.
"Hi Dean." I whisper into the phone.
"Willow?! Are you okay? Where are you?!"

"Dean I'm okay listen I'm not coming back for a while." I whisper in the phone.

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