In the Eyes of a Fallen Angel

Chapter Sixteen: An endless night

Dean's face froze, in a look of absolute disbelief. A gasp of breath came from his mouth, then he coughed as blood came oozing out of it. His knees buckled, and the mighty soldier Dean Winchester fell to the floor.

"You idiots! You weren't supposed to kill him!" Crowley shouted, but he began backing towards the door, a terrified look on his face. Probably because I was about to kill him.

My eyes glowed bright blue, and my entire body was emanating power. Dean, he killed Dean. Tears ran from my eyes and I could barely contain myself. I screamed, loud and anguished as I let out a burst of pure raw energy. Crowley closed the doors just in time to trap his two demon henchmen in here with me. The energy was so powerful, it turned them to ash before they even had time to react. The entire building shook, my screams and cries could be heard echoing through the explosions I was causing. The angel proofing could do nothing against my white hot rage and pain. Suddenly, through my anger, I heard a gasp. My power faded off. Dean, he was still alive!

"Dean!" I cried, and I focused all my power into breaking my chains. I'm pretty sure my head almost exploded, but I was finally able to channel all that rage into something useful. They snapped, which at the time I didn't care about, all I cared about was Dean. I crawled over to him and grabbed his head. He was dying, I could feel it. I began to heal him, but the pain in my head. I used too much power, and now I was weak. I could only heal him in short intervals, causing my head to ache nonstop. I held his head on my lap, and placed my hand on his for-head. He was trying so hard to live, every breath he took was long and labored. The stab wound was gushing blood, deep and though it hadn't hit any internal organs, he was going to bleed to death. "Stay with me, stay with me, stay with me, please." I couldn't stop repeating that phrase, over and over again. "Stay with me, stay with me, stay with me." I murmured it as I healed him, and in between intervals I stroked his hair, and repeated," Stay with me, please, stay with me." Slowly but surely, he began to heal. The bleeding stopped after a half and hour of me healing him. I could only maintain my healing for five minutes without my head feeling like it was in a microwave. I would then have to rest till the red hot pain became a dull ache. It was the longest night I had ever experienced.

After about what must have been five hours, it was getting harder and harder to heal him. My eyes had dark spots in front of them, and I could feel myself drifting in and out of consciousness. My endless chant had become a soft whisper. "Stay with me, stay with me, stay-" I let out a gasp of pain as my head gave another burning throb. I clenched my teeth and squeezed my eyes shut, blocking out the pain. I looked at his cut. It was almost healed, the skin was covering it and just one more burst of healing power would do it. I looked down at him, his eyes were shut and his breathing was now even and strong. I stroked his golden hair and traced his sharp cheekbones with my hand. His freckles were mixed with spatters of demon blood. I felt the tiniest bit of power return to me, and I leaned down and kissed him on his for-head. I then lay my hand across his face and felt my power flow. I channeled every ounce of energy I had left into healing him. I began to scream, the pain was so terrible. Dean's cut healed, the two sides of it coming together and making a jagged scar on his stomach. His eyes opened and he sat up quickly with a shout. All I heard was a dull murmur of sound, for my head was swimming. I sunk slowly to the floor and lay my head on the hard stone. Dean was trying to shake me awake, but I couldn't move. I just slowly turned my eyes up to his. His was shouting my name, his face was terrified. I smiled, then cringed against the pain. It was fading, but I could tell I used up all of my power. It would take a long time for me to refuel. And Dean... He only has a day left. A tear slipped down my face. Dean saw it and wiped it away. Suddenly, my senses came back to me. I pushed myself into a sitting position and Dean sighed in relief. I shook my head to clear the pain and the cloudiness that was not disappearing. I looked into his beautiful green eyes and whispered" Hi Dean..."