One Of The Winchesters

Chapter 7

I woke up and I was tied up in a chair. I looked up and there was a dim light above me and several more in front of me. Am I going to be interrogated or tortured? Then someone started to walk over to me.
"You know what, I get kind of bored with this dim light kind of mood. Let's brighten it up." He clapped his hands and the lights got brighter and some candle sticks lit.
"Crowley." I said and starred at him.
"So you do know me. Great. Now I don't have to go through five minutes of explaining." He rolled his eyes.
"What do you want with me?" I asked.
"I want to know a lot of things. But there are a few things that I would love to know. Like about Angels, and Armageddon, and also, how the hell are you still alive?!!" He shouted right in front of me.
"What?" I questioned.
"So Castiel hasn't told you everything. Well, I'll run through it quickly. When you were a baby, your parents left you to protect you. They were supposed to fight Gabriel or some angel but they ran into some trouble. They ran into me. Yes, I know what you are thinking. I am the one that killed your father. Now, that was part of my plan. I never got to finish my plan though. I was supposed to kill your mom too; but no. One of those stupid archangels apparently was watching her and so she lived. But I sent some demons to kill you. Now, I don't know what really happened but in about two minutes when someone shows up, then I will know." He grinned deviously.
"When who shows up?" I asked.
"Castiel of course. He cares more about you then he does about Sam. Not as much as Dean though. It's like he's in love with Dean or something. But I don't understand why he is so close to you? That's why I'm waiting. While we are waiting, why don't I have some fun. What do you think?" He asked me.
"I think you should piss off." I told him.
"I don't really understand that reference. You know I don't urinate, right?"
"Yes I am aware of that. Screw you." I said.
"Now that one I understand." Crowley pulled out a small blade, "I won't kill you. Don't worry. Well, at least not yet."
"What do you want with me?" I'm getting annoyed. Then he punched me.
"Patience is something you should learn. It's odd though. Irony is in the air right now." He chuckled, "Patience is your real name. How did you get Trish out of it?" I stayed silent and confused, "I'm sorry. I thought you knew your real name. Oh that's right. You thought your real name was Patricia. Well, negatives of being an orphan." He smiled and now I just want to kill him.
"If you wanted to kill me why don't you just do so." I rattled the chair. He slit the side of my face with the blade.
"That chair is centuries old. Don't ruin it. Now tell me, who is supposed to kill me? You? Sam? Dean?" Crowley is in charge of Armageddon. I looked down, "I know you know. Just tell me!" Crowley shouted then stabbed the blade through my hand. I screamed in pain.
"You son of a bitch." I took some deep breaths and he pulled the blade out.
"This would be a lot easier if you would just tell me."
"My King, you insisted." A demon came in with Cas hurt and tied up. Cas was put in the middle of a circle of holy water then Crowley lit it on fire. Cas looked at me.
"Castiel, now would you like to tell us how she is still alive?" Crowley asked Cas. Cas and I just kept eye contact. Crowley came over to me then slit my forearm, "Castiel, you better talk or the more she gets hurt. I know that you don't want that." Crowley looked at Cas.
"Alright. Trish, your real name is Patience. Crowley is the one that killed your father, not Gabriel. But that same night after Crowley left due to an archangel, he sent demons to kill you. Now the archangel that saved your mother was Cassiel. As you know from your school project, Cassiel and I were close. Cassiel sent me to you. When I got there, you were already dead. I killed the demons though. I was sent an order though from a superior to save you. So, that's what I did. I brought you back to life. I dropped you off at that orphanage. I chose that one specifically because you were protected there. You were protected there because I knew where you were. Where you went to school. I watched over you for years until I was told to save Dean from hell. I watched you one more day and that was the day that your mother gave you your lacrosse stick. Knowing that your mother was alive, I stopped watching over you until recently." Cas told us.
"I died then you brought me back to life?" I questioned.
"Yes." He replied.
"You son of a bitch Crowley! You got what you wanted! Now, at least let Cas go!" I'm pissed.
"Alright." Crowley put out the fire. Then he smiled. He snapped his fingers then Cas exploded like a balloon full of water.
"Cas!" I shouted then started to tear up.
"Stop crying." Crowley said.
"I'll kill you Crowley." I told him.
"You're going to avenge Castiel?" He wondered.
"Not only Cas, but everyone that you have killed. I'll kill you Crowley!" I shouted.
"Wait, are you the one that is supposed to kill me?" I stayed quiet and he smiled, "I can't believe it. It is you. An eighteen year old girl that just started hunting two weeks ago is supposed to kill me." He started to laugh.
"I will do it." I said.
"Oh, I don't think so." He said and looked at me.
"I will." I said.
"No you won't. Well, you won't be able to if you're dead." He smirked. I was worried. Then, next thing I knew I was dead with a blade through my heart.

Dean's POV

"It's been two hours since Cas has been gone. What if they are both dead?" I worried.
"Dean, I'm sure Cas is being blackmailed to do something." Sam told me.
"Cas, come on. Please answer me. Somehow let me know what is going on. You better answer me Cas." I looked around.
"Dean, he's not gonna-" Sam stopped talking and I turned around. It was Cas. He looked upset.
"Cas, what's wrong? Where's Trish?" I asked.
"A miracle happened to me. Crowley killed me but I was brought back. I don't know where I was but I heard you." Cas told us.
"Where's Trish?" Sam asked.
"I'm sorry." He said.
"She's dead. No she can't be dead. Cas, you have to do something. Pull her out of hell like you did for Sam and I." I begged.
"I can't." He told me.
"What do you mean you can't?" Sam questioned.
"I've already pulled her out of hell once. It'll be hard to do it again." Cas explained.
"What do you mean you've already pulled her out of hell once?" I questioned.
"The night her parents left, Crowley is the one that killed her father. It wasn't Gabriel. Cassiel saved her mom but Cassiel told me to save Trish. When I got to her house, the demons already killed her. I had an order to save Trish though so I pulled her out of hell." He explained.
"I still don't understand why you can't do it again?" I questioned.
"Crowley will have her locked up well. It'll take many of us to save her. He knows about Trish." Cas closed his eyes. I know he's upset.
"Castiel, we heard that you could use our assistance." I turned around and saw two guys. Cas looked up.
"Ambriel. Cassiel. What are you doing here?" Cas questioned.
"We know what Trish can do to protect many. We want to help you pull her out." One of them said.
"There is a war going on." Cas said.
"The war has gone to an end. God returned a moment ago. He told us what has happened."
"We want to join you." One of them said.
"Alright, thank you brothers." Cas looked at Sam and I. He actually had a small smile on. He walked over to them then they all disappeared.
"So what do we do now? Just wait?" I questioned.
"They'll be back Dean." Sam said.
"I hope to heaven and back that they do." I took a sip of my beer.