The Hunter Games

{{TwentySix}}

{{Carol's POV}}

The sounds of rushing waters filled my ears as the darkness loomed over me. Dying to protect my loved ones seemed like a good way to go but I knew that wouldn't allow me my own space in heaven after how I was lately, even though I was supposed to fight Heaven side.

"Come on Cupcake, you need to fight this. Your sister is breaking down. Dean is trying not to have an anxiety attack, Sammy's trying to comfort him. Cassy doesn't know what to do! And I can't stop crying! Damn it why did you do that?" A voice broke through the veil of darkness. I recognized the voice but couldn't put a name nor face to the voice.

What was I supposed to fight? All I was able to see was this darkness and a dull pain. Every time I heard something it came through muffled and fuzzy, like trying to get a decent radio station to listen to.

"You can't leave us. No one's pissed anymore, we just want you to wake up" The voice broke. God, you're so broken... Where did the sweet and caring Cupcake go? The last part I heard clear as day in my head.

Warm droplets fell on my face as I felt something combing through what I assumed was my hair. Something soft was now under me instead of the itchy grass that I once felt.

"Damn it! Wake up already!" The same voice cried out loudly in agony.

I don't know why but I found myself actually wanting to wake up now but my body wasn't allowing it.

~Lucifer's POV~

Desi was struggling to let go of her sister. I had to literally pry her off of Caroline, she had her sisters blood all over her. I took her as far into the woods as possible, I cleaned her off and myself. I held her tightly in my wings but she just kept shaking and sobbing.

I decided to try what my vessel does when she is having an anxiety attack or is breaking down. I held her head closely to my chest "You're going to breathe with me ok?" I said softly while stroking her hair. I didn't really get much of a response from her but I did it anyway.

I started to take slow deep breathes hoping her breathes would follow eventually, I stroked her hair and told it would be ok. I could feel her breathes slowing but the tears were still coming. I wiped every single one of them away with my wing. I has been five minutes and her breathing was finally back to normal and the tears weren't as frequent.

"Look at me." I said looking down at her, she slowly looked up at me with those big chestnut brown eyes.

"We all are going to make sure she is ok." I said to her stroking her cheek, the urges I had around her were even stronger than before and I couldn't help myself. I kissed her full lips so intensely that I could feel more of her energy than normal flowing into me.

She was basically giving up to me, she didn't want anything to stop. I knew I finally had her all to myself. She gripped onto my shirt tightly while still kissing me, I wanted her alone, so I took her away from all the pain.

{{Dean's POV}}

Caroline still wasn't awake. Watching her protect us from the gunfire that the son of a bitch Cole unleashed was heart wrenching. If she didn't pull through, she would have died protecting us while she thought we were all pissed with her.

"Dean, she'll pull through, I know she will. She still has you, Desi, and Gabriel to come back to" Sam said to me since he's been trying to keep my anxiety in check.

"What if she doesn't Sammy?" The tears were constant for me. It seemed that everyone I loved or cared about, either died or had to forget everything about who I was. I only hoped that she would pull through for all of our sakes, even Sam's. He was still mad at her for what she did but right now that anger towards her faded once we all watched her getting shot.